Chapter 82: The End
Time passed, and with the movements of Chen Yu and the others, the gray fog that shrouded the entire capital had faded a little.
Even Wu Wenfeng could clearly feel that the black shadows trapped by him were no longer as active as before, which greatly relieved his pressure.
Just when everything is going according to the script.
In the center of the capital of Yanguo, where the imperial palace is located, a huge pressure came, as if because of Chen Yu's actions, a certain existence was awakened.
Chen Yu's complexion changed slightly.
Wu Wenfeng looked at the center of the capital, his eyes narrowed, as if he saw something, "This is the breath equivalent to the eighth order of the Spirit Realm." ”
Zhuo Yourou's eyes were also solemn, "In this secret realm that is only at the level of the spirit realm, those who can have such strength are definitely the most pinnacle in the original world." ”
Several people were very prepared for this, but no one proposed to leave.
Not to mention facing the ordinary Spirit Realm Eighth Order, relying on themselves, each of the four people can deal with them, not to mention being able to fight and win, there is no problem in protecting themselves.
Even if they really can't beat it, the flying boat distributed by the Dao Heaven Sect to each disciple is fast enough for them to leave the enemy behind in an instant, not to mention the passive protection ability of their disciple tokens.
In addition, after practicing for so many years, in Daotian Sect, a sect that does not lack secret magic powers, everyone has some ability to save their lives to a greater or lesser extent.
All of this is also where the disciples of Dao Tianzong sometimes dare to break through some secret realms even if their cultivation is not good.
The figure walked step by step towards Chen Yu and the direction where they were.
Wu Wenfeng's chessboard covering the entire capital, and the small enchantments generated were broken by that figure as soon as they were hit, and they were of no use at all.
Facing this opponent of Gao Wu Wenfeng's two levels, it is difficult for him to make an effective resistance with a group attack.
Seeing this, Wu Wenfeng simply made a way for the man to see what he was going to do.
Wherever this figure passed, the black shadows that were still struggling also calmed down.
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As this existence came to the edge of the gray mist, Chen Yu and the others could barely see the appearance of the figure.
Like the others in the gray mist, this man is black and white.
Judging from his appearance, he was in the prime of life, and a luxurious-looking dragon robe was also infected by the gray mist into black and white.
In particular, the real dragon eyes knitted from the dragon robe were gray without any light, no different from the eyes of his master.
A cold voice came from the figure's mouth, "The great Grey Mist tells me that you are the enemies of the Grey Mist. “
"Let go of your body and mind, accept the gray mist, and I can give you eternal life."
A voice like a gift came from the mouth of the figure.
Chen Yu and the others were just silent, although they still seemed to retain a certain amount of reason about this, and they were a little curious about the existence of the monarch of Yanguo, but the two sides were obviously friends and enemies.
Seeing that Chen Yu and the others didn't pay attention to him, the figure seemed to sigh.
Then the gray mist behind the figure rolled, constantly pouring into the figure's body, and even the other black shadows turned into gray mist without the slightest resistance and merged into it.
Along with it, the terrifying growth of the aura on the figure's body continued to advance towards the ninth order of the spirit realm, the extreme strength that this secret realm could hold.
Chen Yu and the four of them will naturally not let them grow.
Chen Yu took a deep breath, and the water phase appeared behind him, and at the same time, the spear manifested and was held in his hand by the water phase.
Then, without hesitation, almost the moment the water phase appeared, he attacked the figure with a spear in his hand.
The Zhuo sisters next to them were also not to be outdone, and the blue and white qi complemented each other.
An incomparably sharp feeling came from above the blade, and the blue and white swords were entangled, as if they had pierced the space, and they appeared on the chest of the figure in an instant.
Wu Wenfeng took back his chessboard and levitated in front of him.
As Wu Wenfeng made a series of handprints, the black and white sons on the chessboard were arranged, and there were constantly black and white chess pieces, automatic drops, and confrontations.
It can be seen that the sunspot had the upper hand at first, but with the outbreak of Chen Yu and the three, the black and white trend began to become balanced.
And Wu Wenfeng himself also dropped a white piece from time to time, but every time he played a move, a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead.
With Wu Wenfeng's own white chess fall, Chen Yu and the three of them seemed to have gained some kind of gain, and on the other hand, the figure opposite was weakened by a few points.
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The figure let out a roar, and the gray mist behind it and the other black shadows were all absorbed by the figure.
However, it should have been enough for the figure to break through to the ninth-order gray mist, because it had been consumed a lot by Chen Yu and the others before, and at this time, it could only make the figure's strength at the peak of the eighth order.
But this also increased the pressure on Chen Yu and the others a lot.
The figure erupted violently, and under Chen Yu's unnoticed, the black shadow circled around the back of the water phase.
A true dragon formed by the collection of gray mist directly broke through the heavy water field around the water phase, striking at the back of the water phase, and finally penetrating the entire water phase.
After that, the figure rushed towards Chen Yu's own location.
After the collapse of the water phase, Chen Yu's face turned pale, but the power of the water element after the collapse did not dissipate.
Instead, it regathered into a water phase in another place in front of Chen Yu, stopping the figure.
On the other side, the Zhuo family sisters naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and the two swords were almost integrated.
Directly from the back, the figure was torn apart entirely, turning into a cloud of gray mist.
Although in the next moment, the gray mist regrouped into a human form, but compared to before, the reborn figure was a little weaker.
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The movement of the four people fighting with the figure caused a lot of movement.
The entire capital of Yanguo was razed to the ground, and a slight tremor could almost be felt within a radius of hundreds of miles.
It caused others to come and check, but before they reached the edge of the battlefield, they were almost torn apart by a diffuse sword aura, which made many people feel palpitations and quickly moved away from the entire battlefield.
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As the figure is torn once, the next time for the figure to be broken is getting faster and faster.
On the chessboard where Wu Wenfeng reflected the changes in the situation in the field, black and white, from the beginning of the black son slightly superior, gradually turned into a white son with an absolute advantage.
After shattering the figure again.
The figure that reunited again, compared to before, there was a trace of humanized fluctuations in his eyes, but Chen Yu and the others did not hesitate at all, and still attacked the figure one move at a time, just like before.
Until a certain moment, the reunited figure did not make the slightest movement, let alone attack Chen Yu and them, but turned around and looked at the capital city that had been destroyed by the battle between several people, and could not see a complete masonry capital.
"My ...... Dayan. “
A low murmur came out of this person's mouth, and then before Chen Yu and the others could make another move, the figure turned into a wisp of gray mist and disappeared.
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