Creation and immortality: I can manifest endless talents

Just 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 interweaving in the clouds, shining brightly. It was the high-level masters of the human race and the Black Demon Clan fighting fiercely in the air.

Helian Feng held a long sword in his hand. Where the tip of the sword pointed, the power of wind and thunder gathered and turned into sword energy, like an arrow breaking through the air, piercing the Black Demon Clan elder on the opposite side.

The Black Demon Clan elder was covered with black armor and waved a pair of sharp claws with both hands. Every time he waved, he brought up waves of black storms, trying to tear Helian Feng apart.

Helian Feng's sword eyebrows were tightly locked. He knew that the Black Demon Clan elder in front of him was extraordinary. The opponent's strength was unfathomable. Every time the claws were swung, they were accompanied by a crushing force.

But as a top master of the human race, how could he retreat at this time?

At this moment, he had made up his mind.

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

Helian Feng knew that this battle must be a life-and-death battle, there was no second result, and he could not hold back.

"Soul out!" Helian Feng shouted, and a powerful momentum suddenly emerged around his body, as if an invisible storm formed around him.

The next moment, his soul turned into a golden light, flew out from his eyebrows, and hovered above his head.

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

Helian Feng's long sword also became sharper at this moment, and the runes on the sword body flickered, as if countless sword intentions were flowing on the sword body.

"Wind and thunder return to one, the sword breaks the nine heavens!"

Helian Feng waved the long sword in his hand, and the wind and thunder power at the tip of the sword instantly merged, gathered into a sword energy, and rushed straight into the sky.

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

The Black Demon Clan elder showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes. He did not expect Helian Feng to be so decisive and summon his soul not long after the fight.

Moreover, what he did not expect was that Helian Feng could actually inspire such a powerful magical power.

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

"Devil's claws!" The next moment, the Black Demon Clan elder roared, and at the same time, he waved his claws in both hands, forming black vortexes, trying to swallow the sword energy emitted by Helian Feng.

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

The power of the sword energy and the claws intertwined, bursting out endless light and energy fluctuations, and that power even caused a brief distortion in the surrounding space.

Helian Feng felt that his soul power was rapidly consumed, but his eyes became more and more determined.

He knew that as long as he persisted, he might be able to break the deadlock and win.

As time passed, Helian Feng's face became paler, but his eyes still flashed with an unyielding light.

He knew that he had no way out, and only by trying his best could he turn the tables.

The figure of the Black Demon Clan elder stood opposite Helian Feng like a black mountain.

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

The strongest move to condense the power of the Yuanshen had been blocked by him. In his eyes, Helian Feng had no hope of turning the tables.

As long as he persisted, sooner or later Helian Feng's Yuanshen would be exhausted and he would no longer be able to fight back.

Obviously, Helian Feng himself knew this situation well.

He took a deep breath and condensed the remaining Yuanshen power in his body on the long sword in his hand. He knew that this attack was his last chance and his last hope.

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

"Yuanshen power, burn!"

The next moment, the Yuanshen on his head burst into infinite light again, and then the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a stream of light, accompanied by the power of wind and thunder, and shot rapidly at the elder of the Black Demon Clan.

Seeing this, the elder of the Black Demon Clan had a flash of horror in his eyes.

He thought that Helian Feng had run out of tricks, but he didn't expect that he could continue to explode.

This attack must be blocked, otherwise he 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, interweaving in front of him.

The sword light passed through the void and crashed into the dark chain net.

The sword light and the chain intertwined in the air, making a series of metal collision sounds.

Helian Feng's long sword was like a meteor flying through the night sky, constantly tearing the dark chains.

But the dark power of the elder of the Black Demon Clan seemed endless, and the 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.

Even, none of them was sure that they would be the last winner.

All they could do was to 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 the dark chain with difficulty.

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

Before the Black Demon Clan elder could react, the sword light pierced through his body, and his vitality disappeared.

However, on the other side, Helian Feng also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Forcibly burning the power of the soul, for him, it was undoubtedly killing one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred of his own.

Although he killed the elder of the Black Demon Clan, he also had no strength to fight again, and fell to the ground tremblingly.

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Farther away, a petite woman, Shui Ling, was also an elder of Canglong Island. She was confronting a Black Demon Clan War King with her water magic.

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

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

Shui Ling's eyes revealed a firmness. She knew that this battle was related to the fate of Canglong Island, and she must not retreat at all.

Her hands quickly formed seals. As her spells changed, the surrounding water vapor condensed and formed into streams of water dragons, circling and dancing around her.

Seeing this, the Black Demon War King showed a mocking smile on his face, and the flames around his body became more blazing, as if to burn everything to ashes.

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

Although he is not certified as a king by other races, he can definitely defeat ordinary Yuanshen realm masters of the human race.

So, in his opinion, Shui Ling dared to fight him one-on-one, which was undoubtedly seeking death.

Even if water restrains fire among the five elements, under absolute power, fire can also restrain water!

Looking at the water dragon summoned by Shui Ling, he immediately took a big step forward and punched out. The flames turned into a huge fire monster, which pounced on the opponent with its fangs and claws.

Shui Ling frowned slightly, but did not panic.

Her hands changed the spell again, and the circling water dragons moved in response, turning into water arrows, shooting towards the fire monster.

The water arrows collided with the flames, bursting out bursts of steam, but Shui Ling'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 she waved her palm, rolling cold waves condensed and turned into water arrows, shooting at the Black Demon War King like ice rain.

The flames of the Black Demon War King were burning fiercely, and his eyes were flashing with fanatical light. Every attack was full of desire for destruction.

His flames drew hot tracks in the air, as if to completely evaporate Shui Ling's cold waves.

However, Shui Ling was not taken by his power. Her heart was as calm as still water. She just quietly felt the water power around her and let herself merge 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 increasing. The flames of the Black Demon War King became more and more fierce, and even almost broke through her defense several times.

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

Moreover, it was not that she had no backup plan, but she was 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 - Canglong Dharma Image.

As the second realm in the realm of longevity, the soul also has three stages.

Divine power, unity, and Dharma Image.

Helian Feng, who had previously fought with the elders of the Black Demon Clan, was a master of the Unity Realm.

And she, Shui Ling, was even more powerful, and had already condensed the Dharma Image, and was only one step away from being promoted to the Return to Void Realm.

This was also the reason why she had the courage to stop the Black Demon Clan War King alone.

At this moment, under Shui Ling's full effort, the water element surged wildly at her call, and it seemed that only the trembling of water was left between heaven and earth.

The water vapor gathered behind her, forming an extremely huge water dragon phantom.

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

You should know that Canglong is more than just a simple Dharma image for the practitioners of Canglong Island.

You should know that although Canglong has been killed by Lord Cangjun, his soul is still alive, and it is the spirit of Longjiang Realm.

Therefore, Canglong Dharma image must be able to borrow the power of the artifact, Longjiang Realm!

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

After seeing Shui Ling summon Canglong Dharma image, his face finally lost the previous ease and became ugly.

Although ordinary Yuanshen realm masters are definitely not his opponents, there are always exceptions.

Shui Ling at this time is that exception!

There are many Dharma images, but there is only one Canglong.

That is Canglong standing at the top of the world. It was not until Cangjun ascended to the godhood that he was completely killed!

With the power of Dharma image blessed by Canglong, he can already overwhelm him.

Around Canglong Dharma image, the power of water is like a tsunami, surging and shaking.

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

Moreover, affected by his mentality, his offensive became more and more frantic at this moment, trying to seize the opportunity when the Mosaic Dragon Dharma Image just condensed and interrupt Shui Ling's spell.

But Shui Ling did not give him any chance. Her voice was low and powerful, "Mosaic Dragon Dharma Image, Dragon Absorbing Water!"

Following her command, the huge water dragon phantom opened its bloody mouth, and a mighty stream of water poured down like a river, rushing straight towards the Black Demon Clan War King.

The flames of the Black Demon Clan War King seemed dim in front of the water dragon phantom, and his face became uglier and uglier.

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

The Black Demon Clan War King roared, waved his hands, and the flames formed a series of defensive barriers, trying to resist the impact of the water flow.

But the power of the Canglong Dharma Image was far beyond his imagination. The water flow instantly broke through the flame barrier and hit him violently.

"Boom!"

Amid the huge sound, the figure of the Black Demon Clan War King was ruthlessly swept into the water flow. He struggled to escape, but the power of the Canglong River Dharma Image was like an abyss, firmly fixing him in mid-air.

The Black Demon Clan War King roared in despair, but his flames quickly extinguished in the water flow, and 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 King who was sucked into the body of the Canglong Dharma Image. There was no joy in her heart, only deep fatigue and determination.

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

The Black Demon King was not so easy to kill.

Shui Ling's eyes were like the frozen lake, calm and deep.

At this time, she had devoted herself to the control of the Canglong Dharma Image, feeling the endless water power.

Under her guidance, the power of the Canglong Dharma Image was like a river pouring down from the sky, surging.

The Black Demon King struggled in the belly of the water dragon, and 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 flow, and his figure twisted in the water flow and gradually became blurred.

Shui Ling did not relax her vigilance. She knew that the Black Demon King was so powerful that it was impossible to be wiped out so easily. She formed seals with both hands continuously, and the water power became more fierce and violent as if it had life.

The water dragon of the Canglong Dharma Phase opened its huge mouth and let out a dragon roar that shook the sky. The dragon roar was accompanied by endless water vapor, as if it was going to freeze the entire sky into ice.

Shui Ling's magic power reached its peak at this moment, and her eyes flashed with a resolute light.

"Refine!"

Shui Ling roared, and the water flow in the belly of the water dragon of the Canglong Dharma Phase began to rotate, forming a huge vortex.

The Black Demon War King was trapped in the center of the vortex, and his flame became dimmer and dimmer under the scouring of the water flow, and finally extinguished completely.

The water flow was like a millstone, constantly grinding away the resistance of the Black Demon War King.

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

Finally, as the last trace of fire power disappeared.

The Black Demon War King was finally crushed into debris by the majestic water power.

Shui Ling's face showed a trace of fatigue, but her eyes were still as firm as before.

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

As the power of the Black Demon Clan War King was completely refined, the water dragon of the Canglong Dharma gradually dissipated and turned into countless water drops falling back to the earth.

Shui Ling slowly landed on the ground. Behind her, the warriors of Canglong Island had already begun to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded. (End of this chapter)