Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path Chapter 899 - 693 Rising Dragon - 694 Rise Again to Subdue D

Zhou Ping’an saw through his unfavorable situation.

Guardian King Xiao Wuji obviously understood this even more, and he was imnsely confident in his ability to use the Qi Fortune of the Gathering Dynasty to oppress and overpower others.

"Stubborn and unrepentant, then you shall die."

Xiao Wuji patted the golden chair, and as he moved, his figure flickered, darted obliquely from beneath the Huagai Acupoint into the air, the Coiled Dragon Staff in his hand transford into a giant staff that pierced the heavens and ca crashing down.

"Have you truly set your mind on defeating ?"

Zhou Ping’an looked at the impending strike coming at him like a collapsing Heavenly Pillar.

Realizing he was suppressed by the opponent’s Qi Fortune, which clouded his mind with a feeling of being invincible.

Of course, all of this was false.

However, if there is no advance preparation,

then the false becos true.

The principle is that the opponent doesn’t need to truly attack, only showing a fighting posture can naturally form a scenario of "heaven disdains this, earth loathes this".

In such a situation, one might choke, even drinking cold water.

Invoke the national fortune, accomplish it in one stroke.

What a clever tactic.

Truly worthy of the na of Guardian King.

Thoughts flashed lightning-fast through his mind.

Zhou Ping’an’s lips curled into a faint sneer.

The Qi Fortune might be suppressed, and he might be in a streak of bad luck, but there is another saying, "Man conquers heaven," which can suppress Qi Fortune but cannot suppress inherent strength and Divine Ability Secret Skill.

"Heaven-covering."

With a thought, Zhou Ping’an’s wings gently flapped beside him, and his long blade sliced forward slowly.

He paid no heed to the Coiled Dragon staff in the sky thundering down like a whip of lightning.

He knew this strike would not land.

"Oh!"

Xiao Wuji, plunging downward in mid-air with aggressive montum ready for a rapid attack, was concentrating all his True Yuan, intending to freeze the enemy in front together with the surrounding void, and smash them to pieces.

Suddenly, his mind felt dizzy.

He felt very strange.

"What am I doing, why am I swinging a strike at the empty ground, wasting my True Yuan? Clearly, there are tens of thousands of rebels over there, yet I don’t attack them and instead do sothing inexplicable."

This thought flashed in his mind.

He relaxed and halted his staff strike...

He felt a twinge of unease.

A shadow of a blade appeared before him, the void shattered, and Gang Wind and lightning entered his view.

"This!"

Before Xiao Wuji could react, the sword light whistled past his neck.

Protective True Yuan, Dragon Scale Armor, mighty Qi Fortune, none of them played any role; under this blade shadow, they were torn like paper.

"I am dead."

Xiao Wuji was greatly alard, and when he reappeared, he was fifty zhang away.

His eyes were filled with doubt and suspicion.

The original place appeared with a headless body clad in golden dragon scale armor, collapsing heavily on the ground.

"It’s Zhou Ping’an, he actually made forget him entirely, forget everything, and then co beside to slash with a blade, leaving unaware...what kind of thod is this?"

Zhou Ping’an was also slightly colded.

He laughed aloud: "What a Qi Fortune substitution death, cicada sloughing its skin, this strike severed thirty percent of the fate of the Great Yu Dynasty, you surely were willing."

He looked up at the sky.

He saw the giant Qi Fortune Golden Dragon in the sky, with a deeply cut long knife scar on its neck, dragon blood pouring down like the Chang River, and it could no longer suppress the Black Flood Dragon.

On the contrary, the Black Flood Dragon was invigorated, its forehead grew longer and sprouted branches.

A fifth claw suddenly erged from its abdon.

This had already transford from a flood dragon into a dragon, showing three parts dragon form.

"Without the Qi Fortune’s advantage, you Guardian King appear to be more in na than reality, your Martial Arts seem rather hollow."

Zhou Ping’an shook his head and sighed.

Strike while he’s down, take his life.

One figure was still shaking his head and sighing, while another figure had already crossed more than fifty zhang, reaching Xiao Wuji’s front.

The Sky-splitting Wind Control and Sky-covering Divine Skill had both reached the level of Law Divine Mysteries, at this mont traversing the void, almost surpassing Xiao Wuji’s reaction speed.

Even if he saw it, he couldn’t respond.

He could only raise the Coiled Dragon Staff in vain, his chest already slashed by the sword light.

"It angers even in death."

A shadow appeared again from afar, just raised the staff, and another sword light sliced him in half.

Zhou Ping’an, going all out, almost had no weaknesses.

Xiao Wuji, a True Martial Dharma Form Realm peak, capable of using so Law thods, couldn’t even passively block under his sword.

In the re blink of an eye, he died twice.

Boom...

In the sky, the Qi Fortune Golden Dragon was suddenly grabbed on the head by the Black Dragon and exploded into a skyful of golden light.

The Black Dragon raised its head in a long cry, shedding all its black aura and emitting endless golden light.

It swirled and road in the clouds, reappearing with a body expanded more than three tis, baring its fangs and brandishing claws, exuding formidable Divine Power.

"So, the battle of Qi Fortune is so perilous, Xiao Wuji was indeed daring, losing the Qi contest ans losing everything."

Seeing the desperate look in Xiao Wuji’s eyes, his body split in two, unable to rise again.

And no fourth silhouette appeared again, Zhou Ping’an knew that the opponent’s Qi Fortune substitution death technique only worked three tis at most.

This ti, not only did he lose the national fortune but also his own life, and he also lost the entire Xijing, or say the entire Luozhou.

Looking back, he saw over a hundred thousand Imperial Army soldiers with their morale plumting, with a boom, they had already been routed by the Ping’an Army, masses of Imperial Army soldiers turned and fled, colliding with the soldiers behind them, causing total chaos in formation.

In mid-air, six Divine Generals had reddened eyes, roaring hoarsely, trying to steady their soldiers’ formation, but to no avail.