Chapter 228: Killing Zhao Huang

At the most intense moment of the battle, the world seemed to be moved by the confrontation between the two strong men.

Song Tianming was carrying the ancient immortal body, and he was a rare immortal cultivator in the northern region of Qiong. Every step of his cultivation seemed to be in harmony with the world. His sword energy was like a dragon, his immortal method was like lightning, and his body movement was like a shadow.

Zhao Huang, on the other side, was carrying the ancient body of the Great Sun. Since birth, he had an innate amazing power and talent. He mastered the destructive Great Sun True Fire, and his body contained an ancient and mysterious power.

The scene of the two fighting was thrilling, like a reappearance of the great war in myths and legends.

Song Tianming's fighting immortal seal was unpredictable, like a long rainbow piercing the sun. Every sword seemed to split the space. Wherever the sword light went, the true energy surged, and the air vibrated and hummed.

Zhao Huang was carrying the power of the Great Sun Ancient Body. His every move seemed to contain the power of destruction. Under his control, the Great Sun True Fire burned fiercely, burning everything around him into ashes.

Song Tianming continued to use various profound immortal methods. His eyes were as cold as ice, but his heart was as steady as a mountain. He could instantly see through the weaknesses of Zhao Huang's attack, and every counterattack was accurate and accurate, as if he had calculated everything.

At the same time, Song Tianming was equipped with the Five Elements Escape Technique, and his body movements were extremely agile. Sometimes he turned gently like flowing water, and sometimes he shuttled quickly like lightning, as if he was predicting and avoiding every attack of Zhao Huang.

But Zhao Huang's attack was also magnificent. His body exuded a powerful aura of the Great Sun's True Fire. Every punch and every palm seemed to penetrate the space and burn everything in an instant. He showed almost no mercy to Song Tianming's attack. Every time he attacked, he went all out, as if he wanted to completely defeat Song Tianming.

Huh!

Zhao Huang waved his sleeves, and a huge sun god axe appeared in an instant. The axe blade was like the blazing sun, and it chopped at Song Tianming fiercely.

Song Tianming pointed his sword at the sky, dodged Zhao Huang's axe, and swung the Immortal Fighting Seal fiercely. The sword light was like lightning, drawing a series of gorgeous arcs in the air, pointing directly at Zhao Huang's vitals.

Zhao Huang did not retreat but advanced, leaping forward, and the Great Sun True Fire around him burned fiercely, illuminating the entire battlefield red.

Whoosh whoosh!

Zhao Huang chanted a spell, like a god chanting a scripture, and the power of the Great Sun Ancient Body suddenly increased several times. His true fire swept towards Song Tianming like a landslide and tsunami.

A trace of determination flashed in Song Tianming's eyes, and his figure flashed. A layer of faint light appeared around his body, and the protective immortal energy resisted Zhao Huang's attack like a substance.

Suddenly, Song Tianming activated the Immortal Fighting Seal again and began to simulate the magical power of the ancient immortal king.

I saw the blue runes rising, and a bright moon rose above Song Tianming's head, and the moonlight sprinkled, shrouding him in peace. The sword in his hand was humming, and the mysterious runes on the sword flashed. Sword lights streaked across the sky like meteors, constantly trying to penetrate Zhao Huang's defense.

Zhao Huang became more and more courageous. When the Great Sun Axe was dancing, the whole battlefield seemed to be trembling. Every attack of his contained the power to destroy everything. Some turned into burning fire, and some turned into thunder breaking through the air, trying to suppress Song Tianming to a dead end.

However, Song Tianming's body movements were extremely flexible. He shuttled across the battlefield like a dragon, sometimes flashing beside Zhao Huang, and sometimes quickly soaring into the air to avoid Zhao Huang's powerful attacks.

After a hundred moves, Song Tianming's figure flashed and turned into a silver stream of light, like a silver-white fairy sword piercing the air, directly attacking Zhao Huang's vitals.

Zhao Huang snorted coldly, without dodging or evading, and clenched his fists, with golden flames and ancient runes wrapped around his fists. Every punch he threw seemed to shake the heaven and earth, and the space trembled, as if even the power of the sun was condensed in his fists.

Boom!

Zhao Huang punched out with both fists, and the golden flames and ancient runes intertwined into a huge net, which blocked Song Tianming's sword light.

The sword nets collided, and a deafening roar broke out, shining brightly, like thunder breaking through the air, illuminating the entire battlefield.

Seeing that the attack missed, Song Tianming raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his figure changed again, shuttling across the battlefield like a ghost, his hands dancing, and the shadows of his fists were heavy. Each punch contained the truth of heaven and earth, pointing directly at the flaws of Zhao Huang's body.

Seeing this, Zhao Huang was not willing to be outdone. He used his Great Sun Ancient Body to the fullest, and the flames around him became stronger. He roared, and his body suddenly expanded, turning into a giant of fire, and his fists smashed at Song Tianming like mountains.

The battle lasted for an unknown period of time, and the scene became even more intense. Fine beads of sweat oozed from Song Tianming's forehead, and his breathing was rapid and powerful. Every counterattack left deep scars on Zhao Huang's body.

Zhao Huang became more and more courageous, and his eyes revealed a kind of almost crazy determination, as if he wanted to force Song Tianming into a desperate situation.

Finally, during an attack and defense, Song Tianming seized Zhao Huang's flaw. He flashed, and the Fighting Immortal Seal turned into a stream of light, with lightning flashing, and the magic seal soared into the sky, piercing Zhao Huang's chest like a broken bamboo.

Zhao Huang looked at the approaching Immortal Seal in horror, but he was powerless to avoid it.

Whoosh!

The Immortal Seal penetrated Zhao Huang's defense, and with the power of destruction, pierced Zhao Huang's heart.

Zhao Huang was shocked and angry, and the Sun True Fire burned violently around his body, trying to bring Song Tianming into the vortex of death.

However, Zhao Huang's body could no longer withstand such a heavy blow, and finally he fell down slowly, his eyes full of resentment and resentment.

Zhao Huang fell down stiffly, his eyes full of resentment and grief.

The monks watching from a distance could not calm down.

In the crowd of onlookers, there were a few whispers, followed by a loud discussion. They stared in disbelief at the seemingly ordinary but extremely powerful young man - Song Tianming.

Crossing the border to kill the enemy is an extremely rare thing in the world of cultivation, let alone crossing such a huge realm gap to kill an equally gifted strong man with a sword.

Zhao Huang is a top 30 person on the Earth List, a legendary figure who is enough to compete with the inner disciples of the Ascension Sect. How could he be killed by Song Tianming in a head-on fight?

Moreover, the battle between Song Tianming and Zhao Huang was upright and without any tricks. It was a great trick without any effort, and the process simply stunned the surrounding cultivators.

"How... how is this possible?" Someone murmured to himself, his voice full of disbelief.

"Song Tianming, how did he do it?" More cultivators were shocked, full of curiosity and awe.

In the distance, Liu Ju's face was stern, his eyebrows were sharp, his eyes were shining with wisdom and sharpness, and his heart was in turmoil.

From ancient times to the present, has a cultivator who has reached the peak of the mortal realm been able to have such a strong fighting power?

The young supreme is nothing more than this!

Thinking to this point, Liu Ju's murderous intent surged. If Song Tianming didn't die, the Fifth Spiritual Peak would definitely be destroyed, and those who targeted Song Tianming today would definitely not escape death!

So now, no matter what the cost, Song Tianming must be strangled in the cradle!