jdhmnovel Chapter 328: God of Death vs. Thunder Dragon
Chapter 328: God of Death vs. Thunder Dragon
The flame took on a strange and gorgeous color, with purple in the red, and purple mixed with strands of breathtaking black, as if it contained all the killing and destructive power in the world. The scorching heat spread wildly around with Zi Yu as the center, and even the air was burned and distorted wherever it passed, making a "sizzling" sound.
Huang Long was no different. He held the explosive gun high in his hand. Golden lightning flashed and moved continuously on the gun like a spirit snake. The light was so bright and dazzling that it seemed to gather all the lightning power in the sky here.
The power of thunder and lightning also spread along his arms to his whole body. He seemed to have become the master of thunder and lightning, emitting a powerful and heart-pounding aura. Every flash of thunder and lightning seemed to be announcing his unparalleled power to the world.
"Come on!" Zi Yu shouted and launched the first attack. His body was as fast as lightning and he rushed towards Huang Long in an instant. The Sword of the God of Death in his hand was wrapped in the Flame of the God of Death and Burning, bringing up a brilliant light and shadow, and stabbed towards Huang Long fiercely.
The sword moves were extremely sharp, and every swing seemed to cut through space, bringing up a whistling sound of the wind. There was no doubt that if hit by this sword, even the hardest rock would be burned to ashes in an instant.
Huang Long snorted coldly when he saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he swung the thunder gun in his hand forward fiercely. Golden lightning spurted out from the tip of the gun like a raging wave, and rushed towards Zi Yu's sword of the god of death.
The thunder and lightning crackled, as if tearing into pieces anything that dared to approach, and collided fiercely with the Killing God-Burning Flame. In an instant, the light became brighter, and powerful energy fluctuations swept wildly in all directions with the point of collision between the two as the center. The surrounding ground was impacted by this force, and deep cracks appeared in an instant. Sparks and arcs flashed in the cracks from time to time, as if the earth was also trembling with this terrifying power.
The two sides fought back and forth, neither giving in, and each move showed the style of a master. The flames of the God of Death and the golden explosions were continuously released, interweaving a gorgeous and extremely dangerous picture in this space.
Zi Yu's sword moves were unpredictable, sometimes like a snake emerging from a cave, cunning and ruthless; sometimes like a violent storm, covering the sky and the earth. Every sword move contained endless murderous intent, as if to completely drown Huang Long in this sea of fire.
Huang Long's spear style was also extremely powerful. He either poked, stabbed, swept or chopped, and each move brought up a dazzling flash of lightning. The lightning seemed to have turned into a real sharp blade, attacking Zi Yu fiercely. Wherever it went, the space was torn into black cracks, as if the end of the world had come.
Various sword and spear moves intertwined with killing and thunder were released everywhere on the battlefield. Every collision made a deafening roar, and the sound echoed throughout the world, like an exciting and tragic war song. Since the beginning of this battle, the two have fought for three hundred rounds, but it is still difficult to tell who is better, and the battle situation has fallen into a stalemate.
Huang Long and Zi Yu stared at each other, their eyes revealing a hint of helplessness and solemnity.
So far, they are both unable to do anything to each other. One is a powerful dragon god who possesses the power of ancient thunder and lightning. After countless years of accumulation, his strength is unfathomable, and he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth with just a gesture. The other is a swordsman from the human world, Sha Shenxian, who, with his extraordinary talent and unremitting efforts, has integrated the art of refining qi with soul power, and turned it into a terrifying and powerful killing move.
They all knew that the outcome of this battle might depend on just one move, but finding a chance to exploit the opponent's flawless offense and defense was extremely difficult.
However, none of them had the idea of giving up. No matter how difficult the battle was, no matter how much physical strength and power were constantly being consumed, the persistence and desire for victory in their hearts still supported them to continue wielding their weapons and launch round after round of fierce attacks on the enemy, as if this battle would not end until the winner was decided.
At this moment, Zi Yu's eyes suddenly focused. He seemed to have noticed a slight change in Huang Long's defense. It might be a fleeting flaw, or a clue that Huang Long was exhausted.
Zi Yu's heart moved, and he decided to seize this opportunity. He suddenly gathered all the remaining strength in his body into the Sword of the God of Killing. The flame of the God of Killing burned more fiercely in an instant, and the flame jumped up high, as if it would break through the sky.
"Now!" Zi Yu shouted secretly in his heart. He pushed the ground hard with his feet and rushed towards Huang Long like an arrow. The Sword of the God of Death in his hand was wrapped in the power to destroy the world and stabbed towards Huang Long's vital points fiercely. This sword gathered all the strength he could mobilize at the moment. It was a desperate gamble, and success or failure depended on this one move.
Huang Long was shocked when he saw this. He did not expect that Zi Yu could catch such a tiny flaw in such a fierce battle. However, he was an experienced ancient dragon god after all. At this critical moment, he forced himself to calm down, and the thunder gun in his hand spun rapidly. The golden lightning formed an airtight protective net around the gun, trying to withstand Zi Yu's extremely sharp attack.
With a loud "bang", the Sword of the God of Death and the Thunder Gun collided fiercely again. The power fluctuations generated by this collision were stronger than any previous ones. The powerful impact force spread wildly in all directions with them as the center. The surrounding mountains shook violently under the impact of this force. Huge rocks on the mountains rolled down, raising a cloud of dust that covered the sky. The entire battlefield seemed to be caught in a doomsday chaos.
When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, everyone's eyes were nervously focused on Huang Long and Zi Yu, wanting to see who would gain the upper hand after this crucial move.
Zi Yu's face was slightly pale, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that this full-strength attack had consumed a lot of his energy, and the Sword of the God of Killing in his hand was still emitting a faint flame of killing and burning gods, as if telling of its owner's unwillingness and persistence.
Looking at Huang Long again, his originally majestic figure now looked a little embarrassed. There were several marks of burning on the scales on his body, and the lightning on the thunder gun was also dimmed a lot. However, his eyes were still sharp, staring at Zi Yu, as if he was going to launch a more fierce attack in the next second.