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Gazing at the Iron Observer who was completely engulfed in a frenzied state, Ye Kai let out a soft sigh. This old man was doomed.
However, just as he instructed WIKI to leave and had only walked a hundred meters, he suddenly halted, a look of astonishment spreading across his face.
A chilling pressure descended upon him, the murderous intent so palpable that even Ye Kai, who was no stranger to bloodshed, could not withstand it. In an instant, he felt as if he had plunged into an icy abyss, his entire body freezing.
At the same time, a fierce aura surged upward, breaking through the clouds like a Tyrant looming overhead.
"Since you've come, don't think of leaving!"
A voice tinged with bone-chilling coldness echoed from afar. It began as a whisper in his ear but crescendoed into what felt like the thunderous beating of a war drum, causing Ye Kai's blood to surge ominously.
A master!
An unparalleled master!!!
One at the Peak of Nascent Soul Stage, or perhaps someone who had already transcended the Nascent Soul Stage and reached the third great realm of cultivation, the Refining Spirit and Returning to Void Stage.
Separation!!!
This was a super expert who had formed their Primordial Spirit and could perform Primordial Spirit Separation!!!
"Activate the Electromagnetic Shield Immediately! Lock onto the target. If they dare make any moves, eliminate them on the spot!" An elder clad in a Gorgeous Ancient Robe shouted angrily from the air. He soared upward, extending his left palm to grasp at the sky, summoning a cloud that blotted out the sun towards Ye Kai.
Ye Kai's gaze flickered as data on this elder in the Gorgeous Ancient Robe appeared on his detector. He couldn't help but be taken aback; such formidable data indicated that mere flying machines would not suffice to handle this threat.
In almost an instant, he prepared his escape plan, taking WIKI with him as they piloted a bizarre machine resembling a motorcycle away from the aircraft, heading straight for White Jade Mountain.
At the same time, the aircraft on the ground suddenly exploded, transforming into a massive fireball that flattened a mountain peak in an instant, leaving the old man's outstretched hand bloodied and mangled.
...
On the other side, the Iron Observer's face turned ashen. He bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of essence blood that floated in the air, refusing to dissipate. With swift movements of his fingers, he drew a symbol with his own blood.
Simultaneously, a strange Flying Sword appeared, almost invisible. Even the slightest lapse in Divine Sense would cause it to be overlooked. At that moment, it moved with the grace of a fish swimming through water, ready to strike.
Clearly, although the Iron Observer was furious, when it came time to act, he did not let his anger cloud his judgment. Instead, he remained calm and ruthless.
He intended to use his angry expression as an act to draw the Notice from the Azure Phoenix Chariot while simultaneously stabilizing Aowu Shuang. Then he would use the Flying Sword hidden in the clouds to ambush his opponent, employing a strategy of misdirection to gain the upper hand.
Aowu Shuang on the chariot had previously maintained a lonely and cold demeanor, reminiscent of a shining second-generation heir. However, upon seeing the Iron Observer attack, a smile broke across his face as he gently shook his head.
His seemingly helpless yet slightly amused expression added an infinite charm in the eyes of others, especially among the women on the chariot who were instantly captivated.
"Ahhh! My husband is truly handsome!"
"My husband is a true gentleman; even in battle, he reminds his opponent with Notice."
"Sigh, our husband is just too kind-hearted. We must pay more attention to Notice from now on; how many people today are still upright and honest?"
"Exactly! Although our husband is a virtuous man and invincible in kindness, as the saying goes: 'It's not thieves we fear but those who covet.'"
“Are you accusing me of being too overbearing? When have I ever been overbearing, and who exactly am I bullying? Iron Observer, do not judge a gentleman by your own standards!”
Aowu Shuang found his woman's words quite agreeable, chuckling lightly as he tossed a bronze mirror into the air.
The mirror spun in the air, revealing two reflective surfaces, one red and one black. At that moment, the black side turned towards Iron Observer, casting a beam of mirror light onto the black clouds fueled by his essence blood.
With a hissing sound, the black clouds dissipated instantly, exposing the Flying Sword hidden within.
“What kind of artifact is this?” Iron Observer exclaimed in surprise. He attempted to recall his Flying Sword, but was horrified to find that the sword illuminated by the black mirror was frozen in mid-air, unable to return.
Within the mirror's light, the Flying Sword struggled and trembled but could not break free.
Seeing this, Iron Observer immediately released another Flying Sword. This one was entirely purple-black, spewing fiery flames as it shot forward, slicing through the air and creating a Vacuum Wave pattern.
Upon witnessing this, Aowu Shuang chuckled again: “Iron Observer, you are seeking your own demise; you have brought this upon yourself.”
He formed a hand seal, causing the bronze mirror in the air to abruptly turn to reveal its red side facing Iron Observer. The mirror light shone forth, directly sending both of Iron Observer's Flying Swords flying away.
“Clang! Clang! Clang!”
This strike not only dimmed the Spirit Light of both magical artifacts but also left countless cracks on their blades. Within those cracks, a faint Radiance flickered, as if that blow had shattered the original scabbards of the two swords, revealing their true forms.
On the war chariot, a charmingly bold girl laughed and said, “Hey there, Daoist! Let me teach you something: my husband’s red and black bronze mirror is a genuine magical treasure known as the Yin-Yang Primordial Magnetic Mirror.”
“This mirror uses primordial magnetism as its guide, dividing into yin and yang sides. The yin side immobilizes others' artifacts; no one can escape it, while the yang side damages others' artifacts; no one can withstand it!”
"Iron Observer" let out a sinister laugh. "Just a mere treasure, and you dare to act so arrogantly before your family's 'Dao Master'? Do you think your 'Dao Master' has no suitable weapons?"
With a sudden surge of power, he brought together two nearly shattered dual swords, creating countless sparks as they clashed. Hundreds of fiery streaks shot out like meteors.
In just a breath's time, the two "Flying Swords" became as fluid as flowing water. One sword's blade ignited in fierce flames, while the other rippled with circles of water patterns, accompanied by the sound of crashing waves.
In an instant, the two swords transformed into bolts of lightning, launching a fierce attack on "Aowu Shuang's" "Yin-Yang Primordial Magnetic Mirror."
Although "Iron Observer's" magical treasures were inferior to his opponent's, he was a practitioner at the "Great Perfection of Golden Core Stage," and his power far surpassed that of "Aowu Shuang." With this force, the Primordial Magnetic Mirror began to struggle against the onslaught.
These two swords were no ordinary items; they contained true "Primordial Essence," embodying the elemental spirits of fire and water.
One was a "Southern Ming Leaving Fire," and the other a drop of "Trinitarian Heavy Water."
Under the combination of water and fire, instead of canceling each other out, they amplified one another, unleashing terrifying might. Countless flashes of lightning erupted with thunderous roars.
"Boom!!!"
The Yin-Yang Primordial Compassionate Light illuminated the scene, transforming into a dazzling sphere filled with countless sharp strands of light comparable to those of the "Gengjin Tiger Clan." In an instant, they collided with the two "Flying Swords," erupting in an explosion of boundless light and heat.
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