Seeing the storm of destruction blowing towards his face, Qin Dong's heart beat wildly. As the storm of death approached, Qin Dong's feelings became more intense. In the center of the Nirvana Storm, everything was filled with extremely pure destructive power. No wonder this storm can destroy mountains. Even with Qin Dong's current level of cultivation, once he is caught by this storm, he will not be able to escape the fate of being shattered to pieces.
The Nirvana Storm is so terrifying, Qin Dong will naturally not let it approach. The Five Dragons Yao Shi waved like rain in their hands, and at the same time, the power of chaos in the body was injected into it as if it were free of money. The five golden dragons in the Five Dragons Yao Shi were driven by the power of chaos, and each one seemed to have been injected with stimulants. Become manic.
Every ray of sword light that breaks through the sky carries a mind-blowing power. Hundreds of bursts of sword light spread out in succession, and the fierce storm of death finally stopped moving. It was tightly entangled by the bright golden dragon sword light and could not move.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Seeing Qin Dong acting like this, grandma snorted coldly, waved her hands, and blasts of destructive power followed her palm movements, one after another into the annihilation storm. At this point, Qin Dong couldn't stop. He gritted his teeth and accelerated the output of chaos power along with his grandma's offensive. [
This situation is not what Qin Dong is happy to see. Grandma's cultivation level is deeper than Qin Dong's. Qin Dong cannot win such a war of attrition, nor can he afford it. But grandma pressed harder and harder, leaving Qin Dong with no other option.
The golden sword light that filled the sky slowly merged together and turned into five substantial golden dragons. These five golden dragons were constantly circling around the annihilating storm that connected the sky and the earth. This scene is so real and illusory that people can't tell which is reality and which is fantasy.
The Imperial Palace of the Great Chu Kingdom.
The queen looked up at the sky covered by dark clouds, her face full of worry. The decisive battle between Qin Dong and his grandma caused the celestial phenomena to change. For three consecutive days, the imperial city of Chu Kingdom was shrouded in mist and rain.
"Queen, it's been three days, why isn't this decisive battle over yet?" The sword attendant came in a hurry, the worry on his face even stronger than that of the queen.
The queen smiled bitterly and did not answer. She longed for answers more than Shijian.
"Empress, should we send troops to help Qin Dong?" Shi Jian wanted to suggest this three days ago, but he just endured it and didn't say it. After a few days, she couldn't bear it any longer.
The queen shook her head and sighed, "Do you think I don't want to? But in the past three days, we have sent many people to investigate, but they have never been able to enter that valley. Even those masters with similar cultivation levels to you, If you step into that valley, you will immediately be shattered into pieces and die. How can we send troops in?"
"Maybe... maybe we can get in from another place?" Even Shijian himself felt a little naive and ridiculous when he said these words. His voice became lower and lower, and in the end it was no different than the scream of a mosquito.
The queen glanced at her bitterly and murmured, "This is a battle between gods. There is no room for mortals like us to intervene."
"Then...then we really don't do anything and just wait?" Shi Jian was so worried that he almost cried.
"Pray!" The queen was silent for a long time, and then suddenly uttered two words.
"Ah?" Shi Jian was stunned.
The queen folded her hands together and put them on her chest, closed her eyes, and said slowly, "Now, we can only pray for Qin Shaoxia. This is probably the only thing we can do."
"Qin Dong, I advise you to surrender!" After three days of attrition war, Qin Dong's power of chaos has been almost exhausted. Feeling that Qin Dong's power was weakening little by little, grandma said with a sneer.
"In Qin Dong's dictionary, the word surrender has never been mentioned!" Qin Dong clenched his teeth and shouted.
"You're about to run out of steam, and you're still stubborn. Is that interesting?"
"Huh huh... My power is indeed about to run out, but what about you? Are you also in the wind? If you want to play psychological warfare with me, you are too naive!"
"You..." Qin Dong's words made grandma feel angry. Qin Dong's words accurately hit her vitals. [
Grandma's cultivation level is deeper than Qin Dong's, but the gap is not as big as grandma thought at first. The war of attrition has progressed to this point, and Qin Dong is about to run out of gas, but grandma is not much better. If he continues to fight, Qin Dong will certainly die, but her grandmother will never escape unscathed.
Not wanting to lose both sides with Qin Dong, grandma wanted to psychologically break Qin Dong's fighting spirit and let him give up on his own. How could grandma not be angry when Qin Dong revealed his inner thoughts
"Qin Dong, what you said is right. But have you forgotten that I have soul scales!" Grandma shouted softly and suddenly shook her hand to release the soul scales.
The soul scales flew into the air with a roar, and streams of pure destructive power continued to penetrate into Grandma's body. Grandma's Yuan Mansion, which was about to dry up, suddenly became full again. The Nirvana Storm suddenly surged, and the five golden dragons circling around it immediately received a devastating blow. They were swallowed up by the Nirvana Storm and torn into pieces in the blink of an eye.
"Not good!" Qin Dong yelled, ignoring the backlash from the shattered sword light, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood, leaping forward and retreating.
"You want to escape now, don't you think it's too late?" Seeing Qin Dong's actions, grandma sneered. In the black air that enveloped her whole body, she suddenly stretched out a slender palm like a white jade carving and pointed at it from a distance. The Nirvana Storm pushed forward slowly, then suddenly accelerated, roaring towards Qin Dong.
Qin Dong retreated quickly, but the speed of the Nirvana Storm was even more astonishing. Moreover, while the storm of destruction was moving and sweeping, streams of destructive power continued to fly in all directions. The strong and shocking pressure made Qin Dong's figure move more favorably. The closer the Nirvana Storm came, the more obvious this effect became. In the end, Qin Dong felt as if he had fallen into quicksand.
"Go to hell!" When Nirvana Storm was about to catch up with Qin Dong, grandma scolded, and with the help of the destructive power in the soul scale, she suddenly struck out more than a dozen palms.
More than a dozen rays of destructive power swept over and were instantly submerged in the storm of annihilation. Qin Dong originally thought that grandma was going to increase the power of the Nirvana Storm again, but in fact, it was not that simple.
When these dozens of destructive powers were injected into the Annihilation Storm, the Annihilation Storm actually began to change.
The huge wind pillars connecting the sky and the earth suddenly began to shrink and condense, and the destructive power contained in them continued to squeeze and condense together. Just when Qin Dong was frightened by this vision and was shaken, there was a sudden choking sound in the sky and the earth, followed by thunder rolling and lightning. The scene seemed like some peerless magic weapon was about to be born...