Yu Zhengqi's chest was violently ups and downs, and the anger he suppressed for a long time made his voice feel a little trembling that was not easy to detect, and he squeezed out from his teeth word by word: "Well, since you are so obsessed and are determined to die, I will fulfill your wish."

The sound is low and depressing, as if it comes from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell, carrying endless solemn aura, causing the air around to stagnate.

The moment he finished speaking, Yu Zhengqi suddenly exerted force on his right foot and stomped heavily on the ground. This stomp seemed to cause a violent vibration in the depths of the earth's crust. The solid ground instantly collapsed, and cracks spread wildly like spider webs.

With him as the center, circles of air waves that could be seen in the naked eye rolled, shaking up all the surrounding sand and dust, forming a choking fog covering the sky and the sun. At the same time, his figure, with this powerful reaction force, shot towards the reopening like a black lightning, with the rapid speed leaving only a vague afterimage on the spot.

During the rapid rush, Yu Zhengqi slowly raised his right hand, and in his palm, a dazzling ball of light burst out like the sunrise in the east. The light was hot and dazzling, like a new sun, which made people almost unable to look directly. In the blink of an eye, a holy sword exuding a sacred and majestic aura appeared steadily in his hands.

The body of this holy sword is long and straight, and the whole body is flashing with flowing golden runes. The runes intertwined and collided, releasing a powerful and mysterious energy fluctuation, as if telling the ancient and glorious history.

The ancient patterns carved on the sword, each pattern contains endless power and wisdom. They seem to have life, appearing and looming on the sword body, as if showing the world the countless thrilling battles this holy sword has experienced, as well as the glory and mission it carries.

Yu Zhengqi held the holy sword tightly, and the blue veins on his arm burst out, his muscles tense as if they were cast by steel. His eyes revealed a determination and unswerving belief in looking at death. He roared to the sky, and this roar shook the world. The entire battlefield was silent in an instant under this roar, and everyone was shocked by this powerful aura.

Immediately afterwards, his arm was like a giant made of steel. With a sudden wave, the holy sword was wrapped in a scattered force and slashed towards the re-suspension.

In an instant, a cold light flashed through the scene with lightning speed. This cold light was like a meteor that cut through the night sky, bright and deadly. Wherever it went, the air seemed to be cut by an invisible sharp blade, making a sharp sound of "sizzling", and the space also ripples, as if it was overwhelmed and could be broken at any time.

As soon as this cold light appeared, the entire Zhengqi Hall seemed to be slowly shrouded by a layer of dark curtain from the depths of the universe. The originally bright sky instantly dimmed, as if it had fallen into endless night.

Looking closely, I saw that the space above the entire Zhengqi Hall was like a piece of fragile glass, with fine cracks appearing. These cracks quickly spread and expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, in just a moment, the entire space was like being completely crushed by an invisible big hand, turning into countless broken space fragments.

The powerful energy fluctuations were like surging tsunamis, spreading wildly towards the surroundings one after another. Wherever they went, everything was ruthlessly razed to the ground. Under the impact of this destructive force, the surrounding buildings collapsed like tofu and turned into powder, and bricks and stone rubble flew everywhere like raindrops, as if a doomsday rain.

"Boom!" Immediately afterwards, deafening sounds came from the sky above Zhengqi Hall. The sound seemed to be countless bombs exploded at the same time, and like the despair wails when the world collapsed, which made people's ears hurt, as if they were about to shake the soul out of their bodies.

The powerful energy impact caused the surrounding air to be distorted and deformed, forming huge vortexes like black holes. These vortexes greedily devour everything around them, and swept everything into the endless abyss of darkness.

In the sky, lightning and thunder were heard, and purple lightning flashed through the darkness like a dragon, dancing, as if cheering for this thrilling battle, or warning everything in the world, an unprecedented disaster is coming.

In the Zhengqi Hall, a fierce battle was also in full swing. Yu Haoran was in a desperate battle with Chongtian. The figures of the two were flying through the hall, like a pair of black phantoms, leaving only vague afterimages.

Although Yu Haoran is slightly inferior to Chongtian in overall strength, he is in the Zhengqi Hall and the guarding mountain formation is like a powerful guardian hiding in the dark, constantly sending powerful power to him, giving him stronger combat power and faster recovery speed.

With the blessing of this mysterious and powerful force, Yu Haoran was barely able to compete with Chongtian's fierce offensive. Every time he swung his sword, he carried powerful power and unyielding momentum. The sword wind whistled past, as if he could cut off all obstacles in the world, and a solemn aura filled the air.

At the same time, the high-level Baoyuan Realm powerhouses in the Zhengqi Hall also fell into a tough battle with Luo Jia and others. Their spiritual power collided with each other in the air, intertwined, and produced colorful lights. These lights illuminated the entire Zhengqi Hall and illuminated the originally dark space in the hall like daytime.

The sound of shouting, the sound of whistling energy, and the sound of weapons colliding together, forming a passionate and tragic symphony of war, which makes people excited and awe. Every strong man gave his all, and their eyes revealed firmness and indomitableness. In order to protect the dignity and glory of the righteous hall, he would pay all his own price, even life.

"Boom!" Just as everyone was fighting fiercely, a louder explosion suddenly came from the air than any previous one. The sound seemed to be a roar from the end of the universe, with endless power and majesty.

Affected by this powerful force, Yu Haoran, Luo Jia and others retreated uncontrollably like kites with broken strings. Their steps drew deep traces on the ground, raising pieces of dust, and each trace told the power and terror of this force.

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