"Not good, dodge quickly!"
However, Chen Dacheng's voice, no matter how fast, couldn't surpass the Sword Light. At this moment of reminder, it was already too late.
In the blink of an eye!
Countless purple Sword Lights fell like lightning, instantly "drowning" the small green boat.
But then, a miracle occurred.
Just as the Sword Light was about to cut the outer wall of the Green Boat, numerous sword lights smoothly swerved around the boat like swimming fish and instantaneously surrounded it.
In a moment, a colossal "Sword Cage" with a surging Sword Intent and resplendent purple light appeared mid-air.
Inside the small green boat, Chen Dacheng and another elder in a green robe looked pale. The two gazed at the vast Sword Sea circling outside and sensed the overwhelming pressure emanating from it, their hearts sinking to the bottom.
At the same time,
A stream of light shot out from the vast Sword Sea, arriving above the head of the Golden Winged Dapeng, revealing the figure of Zhao Sheng.
Zhao Sheng's expression was indifferent as he stretched out his right hand and remotely pressed downward.
With a loud boom, the Void trembled, and a massive Thunder Light palm, as clear as Five-finger Mountain, descended imposing down.
The Golden Winged Dapeng screamed in terror, flapping its wings frantically to evade this earth-shattering palm.
The cold and glamorous woman on the roc's back let out a low shout, and her whole body surged with rolling black mist, which instantly rose to her head and transformed into a large mass of black fog, filled with dense and eerie shadows flickering in it.
Immediately after, the cold-eyed woman formed a hand seal, and after a moment of blurring, the black fog condensed into an 80-zhang tall, lifelike black giant roc, which exuded an indescribable sinister and monstrous aura yet was extremely violent, as if it harbored immense danger.
The giant roc fluttered its wings with a fierce momentum and charged upwards.
With a thunderous "boom," the sound echoed through the Cloud Sky.
In mid-air, the black giant roc collided head-on with the Thunder Palm.
After a violent impact and clash, the giant roc was blasted apart, exploding into countless black light waves that immediately scattered as a hurricane in all directions.
Following this collision, the Thunder Light palm, reduced only by a third, continued its assault on the person and the roc below.
The cold-eyed woman on the roc's back saw this situation, her face changed, her body flashed, and she transformed into a wisp of black light, instantaneously flying hundreds of zhang away.
Left behind, the Golden Winged Dapeng was wretched, unable to evade; it was hit by the Thunder Palm, its whole body engulfed by Thunder Light, plummeting like a meteor of wind and fire to the earth, creating a deep pit hundreds of zhang wide. The pit bottom was pitch black, with only the remains of a shattered bird corpse left.
"You do have some skills," Zhao Sheng whispered softly, gazing towards the distant horizon where a streak of black light was desperately fleeing.
Subsequently, his figure blurred, and he suddenly vanished from the spot without a trace.
A hundred miles away, in the sky, Zhao Sheng teleported, blocking the path of the black tunneling light, leaving only a few dozen zhang between them.
This distance for a Golden Core Master is about as close as face-to-face confrontation.
Zhao Sheng silently pointed his finger in the Void direction.
As piercing Thunder Light shot from his fingertip, his formidable Divine Sense condensed into an invisible Divine Sword, stabbing first into the cold-eyed woman's realm of Divine Sense.
With a "puff," it was like a needle bursting a balloon.
The cold-eyed woman only felt an immense pain between her eyebrows; her Divine Sense was critically injured in an instant, causing her Five Senses and Seven Consciousnesses to become chaotic and her body to stiffen sharply.
In an instant, the Thunder Light pierced through the cold-eyed woman's body like a sword, passing straight through her.
However, Zhao Sheng's brows slightly furrowed as an odd feeling unexpectedly surged in his heart.
The next moment, a bizarre scene unfolded.
The cold-eyed woman's body unexpectedly "puffed" and dispersed without resistance, turning into wisps of black mist scattered in the sky.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng's expression slightly shifted, and a wry smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
He unhurriedly took a Jade Scroll from his robe and glanced at the Map. Besides the two Light Points trapped by the Sword Array, a bright Light Point on the right edge of the map was rapidly moving away.
"Heh, do you think you can escape?"
Before the sound of his voice faded, Zhao Sheng vanished without a trace.
A breath later, from the east, a series of rumbling explosions suddenly erupted, with Thunder Light flashing and black mist billowing, but the black mist couldn't last beyond three breaths before being entirely dispersed by the Thunder Light.
In a blink of an eye, a figure appeared out of thin air at the edge of the purple Sword Sea.
With a thought, Zhao Sheng summoned a purple long sword from the Sword Sea, which fell into his hand.
Subsequently, without the Sword Intent's empowerment, the densely packed purple Sword Lights collapsed automatically and dispersed into the Void.
Soon enough, two panting, terrified figures appeared in front of Zhao Sheng.
The two had just joined forces to break through but could never surpass the Sword Sea Barrier, their hearts already in despair.
At this moment, Chen Dacheng noticed the enemy was dressed in a long hooded robe, and his heart sank further into despair.
After all, he had personally witnessed how fiercely this mysterious figure fought before entering the Grotto Heaven, killing a fellow Golden Core expert as easily as slaughtering chickens.
The elder in a green robe beside him also saw Zhao Sheng's attire, and fear and panic immediately appeared on his face.
"Mr. Chen, it seems you and I will meet our end here today. Even that mad woman couldn't last long before losing her life. For us two, it's needless to say; this person's strength is unfathomable and absolutely impossible for us to handle. We'd better quickly think of a way to escape." The elder in a green robe transmitted this message quickly upon noticing the opponent didn't strike immediately.
"It's a pity that the talisman treasure bestowed by the Ancestor was used up a few days ago. Otherwise, we might have had a chance to fight."
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