Creation and immortality: I can manifest endless talents

Gu Yang's figure was like a dragon in the sky, agile and swift. Under his control, the golden blade light was like an extension of his arm, accurately slashing at the vitals of the alien warrior.

Although the alien warrior was seriously injured, his fighting spirit was not reduced. Purple lightning condensed into lightning chains around him, trying to restrain Gu Yang and reverse the situation.

A trace of contempt flashed in Gu Yang's eyes. His body movement suddenly accelerated, turning into a golden lightning, shuttling through the gaps in the lightning chain. Every time he approached, he would use all his strength to strike, making the alien warrior unable to defend.

Under Gu Yang's fierce attack, the lightning chain was torn one by one like paper.

The defense of the alien warrior seemed so fragile in front of Gu Yang. His purple lightning barrier had been shattered and could no longer provide him with any protection.

Gu Yang's offensive became more and more fierce. His golden sword technique seemed to have reached its peak. Every knife was accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, and every knife was fatal.

More wounds appeared on the alien warrior's body, and blood stained his dark purple skin. Pain and anger intertwined in his eyes.

Looking at the other party's embarrassment, Gu Yang had no mercy in his heart. He knew that in this battle, any softness could become his fatal injury.

He must completely defeat the enemy in front of him and contribute to the victory of Canglong Island.

Just as the alien warrior was about to make the final counterattack, Gu Yang had already condensed the final blow.

His voice was cold and firm: "End it!"

The blade light of the golden sword technique reached its peak at this moment, and the coldness in Gu Yang's eyes became stronger.

His figure swayed in the air like a ghost, and the huge golden blade light in his hand carried an irresistible force and chopped directly at the alien warrior.

The golden blade light was like a divine punishment from heaven. Although the alien warrior was powerless to save the situation, he was still unwilling to give up easily. He gritted his teeth and slammed his hands together, trying to condense a lightning barrier again.

The purple lightning gathered around him, gradually forming a shallow lightning shield, and then slowly transformed into a barrier.

His movements became obviously slow. Just as the lightning barrier was formed, Gu Yang's golden blade light had already fallen.

Wherever the blade light passed, even the air seemed to be split in two. The lightning barrier shattered like fragile glass at the moment the blade light touched it.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the golden blade light, like a blade of judgment, slashed the alien warrior without stopping.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light bloomed in the air.

The strong light and energy fluctuations formed a dazzling light column in the air, as if to pierce the sky.

Under the impact of the blade light, the alien warrior's body was torn apart by an invisible force, split from the middle, and blood and flesh splashed in the air.

His eyes were full of disbelief, his lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end it just turned into a silent sigh.

The tall figure instantly fell apart in the golden light, turning into countless fragments and dissipating in the air.

"Nacha!"

A cry of grief sounded, and a foreign race that looked very similar to the powerful man of the Polyhedron tribe killed by Gu Yang rushed towards Gu Yang.

As a result, he was stopped by the elder of Canglong Island on the opposite side just after flying a short distance.

"Get out of the way!" The foreign race strongman shouted coldly.

"Your opponent is me." The face of the elder of Canglong Island on the opposite side was neither sad nor happy, and he didn't care about the other party's anger at all.

"You are looking for death!"

The foreign race strongman gritted his teeth, and the attack in his hand became more fierce.

...

The sun sets and the moon rises, and the war has been stalemate.

The battlefield on the ground has turned into a meat grinder. The soldiers of Canglong Island and the coalition forces of the Dragon Clan, Polyhedron Clan, and Orc Clan are intertwined, and the battle has become extremely fierce.

The sound of swords clashing, the shouts of battle, and the wailing of the injured are one after another, forming a cruel symphony.

The soldiers of Canglong Island rely on their tenacious will and superb combat skills to fight hand-to-hand with the foreign warriors.

Their armor was stained with blood, and everyone's eyes were burning with unyielding war.

They knew that this battle was related to the fate of the entire human race, and no one would retreat, even in the face of death.

The dragon warriors rushed forward with their strong bodies, their dragon wings vibrated, bringing gusts of wind, rolling up sand and stones, affecting the sight of the human warriors.

But even so, their attack was still stubbornly blocked by the soldiers of Canglong Island.

The two sides kept fighting, and casualties continued to increase. However, even so, no one on both sides retreated.

The warriors of the Polyhedron and Orcs relied on their innate wildness and strength to wantonly wield their anger on the battlefield.

Their roars shook everyone's heart, and their sharp claws and hard horns drew bloody tracks in the Canglong Island camp.

However, in contrast, the swords, spears, and halberds of the human race fought back fiercely.

As time passed, the bodies of both sides piled up like mountains, and the blood merged into streams, flowing in every corner of the battlefield.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and death, but this seemed to arouse the warriors' fanaticism even more.

They fought each other, completely forgetting the passage of time. Only killing could make them feel the meaning of existence.

The battle became more and more brutal. Both sides no longer cared about strategies and formations. They just instinctively waved their weapons, hoping to survive in this melee.

Every attack and every defense was filled with despair and desire.

Suddenly, a deafening dragon roar broke through the noise of the battlefield.

A huge dragon warrior flapped its wings and flew high. Suddenly, a dragon breath gushed out of its mouth like lava, burning a group of Canglong Island soldiers into ashes.

But its behavior also immediately attracted the attention of the Canglong Island strongmen.

Most of the powerful people in the magic realm represented by Qin Hu were active in the ground battlefield. Seeing this dragon strongman in the realm of immortality, they immediately surrounded him.

With more people fighting fewer, in just a few breaths, this powerful dragon strongman fell on the battlefield.

At the same time, in the sky, Gu Yang also encountered a new opponent, a half-orc strongman with a fox face and three tails behind him.

Gu Yang's eyes were solemn. The fox-faced half-orc strongman he faced was obviously different from the previous opponent. The three tails swung flexibly in the air, and the powerful aura emanated from his body.

This is an opponent that cannot be underestimated. His intuition told him that this battle will be extremely difficult.

The fox-faced half-orc warrior had a sly smile on his lips, and his eyes were like a hunter staring at his prey, full of provocation.

Three tails fluttered behind him, and each tail seemed to contain different powers. They streaked through the air, bringing up gusts of wind and rolling up dust, making it difficult to grasp their trajectory.

The next moment, his figure shook, turned into a residual image, and suddenly pounced on Gu Yang.

Gu Yang did not retreat, and the golden sword technique condensed again, and hundreds of golden swords condensed into a huge golden sword light.

The figures of the two people intertwined in the air, bursting out a series of sparks of gold and silver interweaving.

Every fight was accompanied by a deafening explosion, and the air was filled with strong energy fluctuations.

Gu Yang's golden sword technique and the mysterious spells of the fox-faced half-orc warriors constantly collided, stirring up circles of energy ripples.

The battle became more and more intense, and Gu Yang felt unprecedented pressure.

The fox-faced half-orc warrior's attacks were cunning and fierce. Every attack seemed to tear the space apart, forcing Gu Yang to deal with it carefully.

However, Gu Yang was not an easy opponent.

His body movements were even more mysterious, and he could dodge a fatal blow every time at the critical moment.

His swordsmanship became more and more sharp. He swung the huge golden blade light as if it were a long sword. Every sword light carried the power of wind and thunder, trying to find the opponent's flaws.

The battle between the two was like two dragons circling and fighting in the sky, and all the practitioners in the surrounding flying realm held their breath.

The fox-faced half-orc warrior suddenly let out a long howl, and his three tails suddenly turned red, as if burning.

His speed suddenly increased, almost reaching Gu Yang's limit reaction speed.

Gu Yang frowned, he knew that this battle had reached the most critical moment.

He no longer reserved, the mana in his body surged like a tide, and the golden blade light became more dazzling at this moment.

The offensive of the two was like two meteors colliding, bursting out with dazzling light.

Gu Yang's golden blade and the red tail flame of the fox-faced half-orc clan strongman collided in the air, making a loud noise that shook the earth.

At this moment, the surroundings were quiet, and many people's eyes were focused on the duel between the two strong men.

The light in the air gradually dissipated, and the figures of the two men appeared again.

Gu Yang's body shook slightly, but his eyes were still firm.

The fox-faced half-orc clan strongman was shocked. He obviously didn't expect Gu Yang to be able to withstand his full-strength attack.

The two looked at each other and seemed to see the surprise in each other's eyes.

But the battle is not over yet. They know that only one of the two sides will die to completely end this duel.

The battle started again, and Gu Yang's blade shone again. His body drew perfect arcs in the air. Every swing was accompanied by golden blade light, like the brightest star in the sky, breaking the tranquility of the night sky.

The fox-faced half-orc clan strongman's attack became more and more violent, and the three tails burned like flames. Every swing brought a wave of heat, as if he wanted to swallow Gu Yang.

But there was no fear in Gu Yang's eyes, only cold fighting spirit and firm belief.

He cannot lose, he will never lose!

At this moment, the battle between Gu Yang and the fox-faced half-orc warrior became more and more intense, and the attacks of both sides intertwined into a deadly net in the air.

Every time Gu Yang swung his sword, it seemed to be cutting the sky, and the tail flame of the fox-faced half-orc warrior was like a wild fire snake, trying to devour everything.

The three tails of the fox-faced half-orc warrior became more and more cunning in the battle. They swung flexibly in the air, and it seemed that every swing contained destructive power.

Although Gu Yang was under great pressure, his eyes became calmer, and every dodge and counterattack was extremely accurate.

The battle lasted for a long time, and both sides were already scarred.

The tail of the fox-faced half-orc warrior showed traces of being cut by the golden blade, and Gu Yang's armor was also burned by the tail flame.

But Gu Yang had no intention of retreating. His sword skills became more and more violent, and every sword seemed to split the sky.

His mana was boiling in his body, and the golden sword light formed a huge golden storm around him, suppressing the tail flame of the fox-faced half-orc strongman.

The fox-faced half-orc strongman felt an unprecedented crisis, and his tail swung wildly, trying to break free from Gu Yang's suppression.

But Gu Yang's offensive was like a tide, wave after wave, not giving the opponent any chance to breathe.

At this time, the battle has entered a white-hot stage. Gu Yang has completely fallen into madness, and every attack is full of destructive power.

During the battle, his golden sword technique has become more and more proficient.

Hundreds of golden swords are condensed into one, and he can still manipulate them perfectly as if they were his arms and fingers.

At the same time, a flash of green flashed in his eyes, and the wood power between heaven and earth suddenly began to boil.

A huge green wooden cage appeared out of thin air around Gu Yang and the fox-faced half-orc.

Doing two things at once, wood magic, ten thousand wood cages, appear!

At this moment, the fox-faced half-orc tribe strongman felt unprecedented pressure, and his tail became more and more powerless under the restraint of the green wooden cage.

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by violent anger.

He roared, and the flames on his tail burned more vigorously, trying to tear the cage apart with his own strength.

However, Gu Yang's wood magic was burning crazily, and the green wooden cage was like the embrace of Mother Earth, indestructible.

Gu Yang did not give the opponent any chance to breathe. His golden blade was even more dazzling against the backdrop of the green wood cage.

His figure flashed in the air, like a golden meteor, rushing straight at the fox-faced half-orc strongman.

The fox-faced half-orc strongman waved his tail frantically, trying to resist, but every attack of his was easily resolved by Gu Yang.

Gu Yang's golden blade was like a sharp arrow that penetrated time and space, pointing directly at the opponent's weakness.

Finally, after a fierce confrontation, Gu Yang completely locked the fatal flaw of the fox-faced half-orc strongman.

His body turned in the air, avoiding the opponent's direct attack, and then his blade was like an arrow off the string, heading straight for the opponent's vitals.

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the fox-faced half-orc strongman. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Under the strong restraint of the ten thousand wood cage, he had no chance to escape.

Gu Yang's golden blade was like a ray of judgment, accurately piercing his chest.

In an instant, countless golden lights shot out from the body of the fox-faced half-orc.

"Bang~"

A huge pale golden firework bloomed in the night sky.

A shrill howl echoed in the air, and the body of the fox-faced half-orc tribe strongman instantly became riddled with holes and stopped breathing.

However, just as Gu Yang's face showed a hint of joy, his face suddenly changed.

Behind him, a purple-black lightning was rapidly swimming in the air along a strange arc, blasting towards him... (End of this chapter)