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At the moment when Gu Yang's blood-killing knife pierced the chest of the black demon clan's immortal master, a more violent explosion sounded in the sky.

Everyone looked up and saw thunder and lightning intertwined in the clouds, shining with light. It was the high-level strong men of the human race and the black demon race fighting fiercely in the air.

He Lianfeng held a long sword. Wherever the tip of the sword pointed, the power of wind and thunder gathered, turning into sword energy, like arrows that pierced the sky, piercing directly towards the elder of the Black Demon Clan on the opposite side.

The elder of the Black Demon Clan was clad in black armor and wielding a pair of sharp claws with both hands. Every time he swung out, he brought up bursts of black storm, trying to tear Helian Peak into pieces.

He Lianfeng's sword eyebrows were furrowed. He knew that the black demon clan in front of him was no small matter. The opponent's strength was unfathomable. Every time he swung his claws, it was accompanied by devastating power.

But as the top warrior of the human race, how could he retreat at this time?
At this moment, he had already made up his mind.

He took a deep breath, and a golden light shone in his eyes, which was a symbol of the power of his soul.

He Lianfeng knew that this battle would definitely be a life-and-death battle. Without a second outcome, he could not have any reservations.

"The soul comes out!" He Lianfeng shouted, and a powerful aura suddenly emerged around his body, as if an invisible storm was forming around him.

The next moment, his soul turned into a golden light, flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and floated above his head.

The golden soul was like a small sun, emitting a dazzling light, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in this light.

Helianfeng's long sword became sharper at this moment, and the runes on the sword flickered, as if there were countless sword intentions flowing on the sword.

"The wind and thunder are unified, the sword breaks through the nine heavens!"

He Lianfeng waved the long sword in his hand, and the power of wind and thunder at the tip of the sword instantly merged, forming a sword energy that shot straight into the sky.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the space seemed to be split into two, and the power was enough to tear apart any object blocking it.

There was a hint of solemnity in the eyes of the Black Demon Clan elder. He did not expect He Lianfeng to be so decisive and summon the soul not long after the fight.

Moreover, what was even more unexpected was that Helian Feng could actually inspire such powerful magical powers.

But as a strong man in the realm of immortality, he naturally has his own trump card.

"Devil's Claw Universe!" The next moment, the leader of the Black Demon Clan roared, and at the same time, he waved his claws across each other, forming black whirlpools, trying to swallow the sword energy emitted by Helian Feng.

The two forces collided in the air, causing a huge explosion.

The sword energy and the power of the claws intertwined, erupting into endless light and energy fluctuations. The power even briefly distorted the surrounding space.

He Lianfeng felt that his soul power was rapidly depleting, but his eyes became more determined.

He knew that as long as he persisted, it would be possible to break the deadlock and win.

As time passed, Helianfeng's face became paler, but his eyes still shone with unyielding light.

He knew that he had no way out, and only by trying his best could he make a comeback.

The figure of the Black Demon Clan elder is like a black mountain, standing opposite Helian Peak.

There was a cold smile on his face, as if he had seen the end of Helian Peak.

The most powerful move that condensed the power of the soul had been blocked by him. In his eyes, He Lianfeng had no hope of making a comeback.

As long as he persists, sooner or later He Lianfeng will be exhausted and will no longer be able to fight back.

Obviously, He Lianfeng himself was well aware of this situation.

He took a deep breath and concentrated the remaining power of the soul in his body on the long sword in his hand. He knew that this blow was his last chance and his last hope.

The light on the long sword became more and more intense, even causing the surrounding air to distort.

"The power of the soul, burn!"

The next moment, the soul above his head once again burst into immeasurable light, and then, the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a stream of light, accompanied by the power of wind and thunder, and quickly shot towards the elder of the Black Demon Clan.

When the elder of the Black Demon Clan saw this, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

He originally thought that He Lianfeng was at the end of his rope, but he didn't expect that he could continue to explode.

This blow must be blocked, otherwise you will die!

This thought flashed through his mind, and suddenly, layers of dark power began to gather around his body.

The dark power turned into chains, intertwining in front of him.

The sword light streaked through the void and crashed into the dark chain network.

Sword light and chains intertwined in the air, making bursts of metal collision sounds.

Helianfeng's long sword was like a meteor flying through the night sky, constantly tearing apart the chains of darkness.

But the dark power of the elders of the Black Demon Tribe seemed endless, and chains kept pouring out from all directions, trying to trap the sword light in the net.

At this time, both sides had tried their best.

In fact, none of them were sure that they would be the victor in the end.

All they can do is persist and persist.

Finally, the deadlock was broken.

Under the desperate gaze of the Black Demon clan elder, the sword light pierced through the last layer of dark chains with difficulty.

The next moment, there was a "pop" sound.

Before the elder of the Black Demon Clan could react, the sword light pierced through his body and all the life in his body disappeared.

But on the other side, He Lianfeng also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Forcibly burning the power of the soul, for him, would undoubtedly kill a thousand enemies and damage himself by eight hundred.

Although he killed the leader of the Black Demon Tribe, he also had no strength to fight anymore and fell to the ground tremblingly.

……

Farther away, a petite woman, Shui Ling, who was also an elder of Mosasaurus Island, was confronting a war king of the black demon clan with her magical power of water.

Shui Ling was surrounded by a layer of glistening water. She waved her hands gently, and huge waves appeared out of thin air. Each wave contained an extremely cold chill, trying to extinguish the flame of the Black Demon Clan War King. .

The War King of the Black Demon Tribe was surrounded by flames. Every attack he made seemed to burn the sky into scorched earth. The flames and cold waves collided in the air, producing terrifying steam explosions.

There was perseverance in Shui Ling's eyes. She knew that this battle was related to the fate of Mosasaurus Island, and she must not back down in the slightest.

She quickly formed seals with her hands, and as her spells changed, the surrounding water vapor condensed and formed, turning into streams of water dragons, hovering and flying around her.

Upon seeing this, the Dark Demon Clan War King revealed a mocking smile. The flames around his body became even more intense, as if they were going to burn everything.

In terms of strength, the Black Demon Clan War King should be considered above the Yuan Shen realm in the human cultivation system and below the Void Return realm.

Although he is not recognized as the king by other races, he can definitely defeat the ordinary powerful ones in the realm of the human race.

Therefore, in his opinion, if Shui Ling dared to fight him one-on-one, he was undoubtedly seeking death.

Even among the five elements, water overcomes fire, but with absolute power, fire can also restrain water!

Looking at the water dragon summoned by the water spirit, he immediately took a big step forward and punched out. The flames turned into a huge fire monster, and it rushed towards the opponent with its teeth and claws.

Shui Ling frowned slightly, but did not panic. Her hands changed their spells again, and the hovering water dragons moved in response, turning into water arrows and shooting towards the fire monster.

The water arrows collided with the flames, bursting out bursts of steam, but the water spirit's attack did not stop.

Her hands were like dancing butterfly wings, light and fast, and her magic power was fully displayed at this moment.

Every time he waved his palm, rolling cold waves condensed out and turned into water arrows, shooting at the Black Demon Clan War King like ice rain.

The flames of the Dark Demon War King are blazing, his eyes are flashing with fanatical light, and every attack is filled with the desire to destroy.

His flames drew fiery trails in the air, seeming to completely evaporate the cold waves of the water spirit.

However, Shui Ling was not overwhelmed by its power. Her heart was as still as water, and she just quietly felt the power of the water around her, allowing herself to become one with them.

She knew that only in this way could she gain the upper hand in this battle.

As the battle progressed, Shui Ling gradually felt the pressure increase. The flames of the Black Demon King became more and more intense, and even almost broke through her defense several times.

But her heart is still firm, because she knows that behind this battle is not only personal glory, but also the lives of many human warriors below.

Moreover, it is not that she has no backup plan, she is just waiting.

Finally, after a series of fierce battles, Shui Ling felt that the time was ripe.

She took a deep breath, slowly raised her hands, and began to prepare her final killing move - the Mosasaurus Dharma.

As the second realm in the realm of immortality, Yuanshen also has three stages.

Supernatural power, unity, Dharma.

He Lianfeng, who had previously fought against the boss of the Black Demon Clan, was a master at the Guiyi realm.

As for her Shui Ling, she is even more powerful and has already condensed her Dharma. She is only one step away from being promoted to the realm of returning to the void.

This is also the reason why she has the courage to stop the Dark Demon Clan War King single-handedly.

At this moment, under the full power of Shui Ling, the water element surged crazily at her call, and it seemed that only the trembling of water was left in the world.

The water vapor gathered behind her, forming a huge phantom of a water dragon.

This water dragon phantom exudes a deep blue light, and the light of wisdom in its eyes seems to be able to see through all illusions. Its appearance immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield.

You must know that Mosasaurus, for the practitioners of Mosasaurus Island, is not just a simple dharma image.

You know, although Mosasaurus has been killed by Master Cangjun, his soul is still alive, and it is the weapon spirit of the Longjiang Realm.

Therefore, Mosasaurus Dharma will definitely be able to borrow the artifact, the power of Longjiang Realm!

Obviously, the Dark Demon Clan War King also understands this truth.

After seeing Shui Ling summoning the mosasaur, his face finally lost its previous ease and became ugly instead.

Although ordinary Yuanshen realm experts are definitely no match for him, there are always exceptions.

Shuiling at this time is that special case!
There are many dharma images, but there is only one Mosasaurus.

That was the mosasaurus standing at the top of the world. It wasn't until Cangjun became a god that he was completely killed!

With the power of the law blessed by the Mosasaurus, it was already able to overwhelm him.

Around the mosasaur's dharma form, the power of water surges and vibrates like a tsunami.

In front of this power of water, the Black Demon Clan War King seemed so insignificant.

And affected by his mentality, his offensive became more and more frenzied at this moment, trying to seize the opportunity when the Mosasaurus's spell had just condensed and interrupt Shui Ling's spellcasting.

But Shui Ling didn't give him any chance. Her voice was low and powerful, "Mosasaurus Dharma, the dragon absorbs water!"

Following her command, the huge water dragon phantom opened its bloody mouth, and a majestic stream of water poured out like a river, directly towards the Black Demon Clan War King.

The flames of the Dark Demon Clan War King seemed dim in front of the water dragon phantom, and his face became even more ugly.

He knew that Shui Ling's move was enough to threaten his life.

The Dark Demon Clan War King roared angrily, waving his hands, and the flames formed defensive barriers, trying to resist the impact of the water flow.

But the power of the mosasaur's dharma was far beyond his imagination. The water flow instantly broke through the flame barrier and hit him violently.

"Boom!"

Amidst the huge noise, the figure of the Black Demon Clan War King was mercilessly swept into the water. He struggled to escape, but the power of the Canglong River Dharma was like an abyss, firmly holding him in mid-air.

The Dark Demon Tribe War King roared in despair, but his flames were quickly extinguished in the water. His body was like a ship swallowed by huge waves, and was swept into the belly of the water dragon without any resistance.

Shui Ling looked at the Black Demon Clan War King who was sucked into the body by the Mosasaurus. There was no joy in her heart, only deep exhaustion and determination.

She knew that the advantage at this time was only temporary and the real battle was still going on.

The War King of the Dark Demon Tribe is not that easy to kill.

Shui Ling's gaze was like the surface of a frozen lake, calm and profound.

At this time, she had devoted herself wholeheartedly to the control of the mosasaurus, feeling the endless power of water.

Under her guidance, the power of the Mosasaur's Dharma was like a celestial river pouring down, surging.

The Dark Demon Tribe War King was struggling in the belly of the water dragon. His flames seemed so weak and powerless in front of the power of water.

His roar was gradually drowned by the roar of the water, and his figure twisted in the water and gradually became blurred.

Shui Ling did not relax her vigilance. She knew that the Black Demon Clan War King was so powerful that he could not be wiped out so easily. She formed seals with her hands continuously, and the power of water seemed to be alive, becoming more powerful and violent.

The water dragon in the Mosasaurus form opened its huge mouth and let out a thunderous roar. The roar of the dragon was filled with endless water vapor, as if the entire sky was about to freeze into ice.

Shui Ling's mana reached its peak at this moment, and her eyes shone with determination.

"Refining!"

Shui Ling roared, and the water in the belly of the mosasaur's water dragon began to rotate, forming a huge whirlpool.

The Dark Demon Clan War King was trapped in the center of the whirlpool, and his flames became dimmer and dimmer under the wash of the water, and eventually went out completely.

The water flow is like a millstone, constantly wearing away the resistance of the Dark Demon Clan War King.

His body was constantly worn away by the water flow, just like a hard rock washed away by the river for years, eventually turning into fine sand and dissipating in the water flow.

Finally, with the last trace of fire power disappearing.

The Dark Demon Clan War King was finally crushed to pieces by the majestic power of water.

Shui Ling's face showed a trace of exhaustion, but her eyes remained as determined as ever.

She knew that this victory was hard-won, but she also knew that this was just a small breakthrough in the war between Mosasaurus Island and the Black Demon Clan.

As the power of the Black Demon Clan War King was completely refined, the water dragon of the Mosasaur's form gradually dissipated, turning into countless water droplets and falling back to the earth.

Shui Ling slowly landed on the ground. Behind her, the warriors from Mosasaurus Island had begun to tidy up the battlefield and treat the wounded. (End of chapter)