Chapter 82: Battling Wind and Rain
, where do you intend to take the students of this academy" Dong'a asked faintly.“Dean Dong,” Dan Cha said with a smile on his face, “The Jixing Si suspects there’s something more to the recent loss o...Dou Zhao looked at Zuo Guangshu steadily.
It seems surprised that this young man would have such determination.
Zuo Guanglie's brilliance was too dazzling, under the scorching sun, the stars were nowhere to be seen. Zuo Guangshu's talent was overshadowed.
In the memories of many Chu people, the deceased glorious sun seemed to have a younger brother... That's all they remembered.
But today, facing him Dou Zhao, in this storm, Zuo Guangshu stands so straight, his eyes so firm.
He only then vaguely realized that the young man who had grown under Left Light's wing was already facing the wind and rain alone.
Of course, how Zuo Guangshu fares is a matter for the Zuo family. Even if he cares deeply, there are limits to what he can do.
It's just that this made me think of Doumian.
This time, his journey to the Shanhai realm was unplanned and he didn't intend to ask for help. However, he did think about bringing Dou Mian along to explore and help his younger brother reap some rewards.
But Doumian refused to come, his resolute attitude astonished him.
At that time, he didn't take it to heart, but now seeing the younger brother of Zuo Guanglie, he suddenly thought of...
What was Doumian thinking when he refused this opportunity
"My apologies." Dou Zhao said in a low voice, then looked at Yue Zen Master: "And what is your opinion on this, Master"
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Master Yue silently pondered for a moment.
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Then he said, "We can give you a jade bi."
Qiu Shunhua's face changed instantly!
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Out of the three, Yue Tiannu had the clearest gaze.
She has always trusted Yue Tiannu's judgment.
As for the outcome of this battle, getsu tenshou was undoubtedly pessimistic...
How is this possible
How is that possible
How powerful is one self How powerful is Yue Tiannu Zuo Guangshu is also undoubtedly a genius.
The three of them joined forces against the enemy. How could Yue Tiannu make such a judgment
She couldn't believe it, but she also knew that Yue Tiannu was almost never wrong.
Dou Zhao glanced at the silent Qu Shunhua, knowing that Yue Tiannu's decision would be recognized by her.
While Zuo Guangshuo would undoubtedly agree with Qu Shunhua's choice...
It's within reach to get a jade bi in the hands of these three, and throughout the entire Sanshaijie, only Dou Zhao could accomplish this.
But he still shook his head: "I said, I want it all."
He gave Qu Shunhua a chance because he knew Qu Shunhua's talent.
He gave Zuo Guangshu a chance because of the man named Zuo Guanglie.
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He gave Yue Chan Master a chance because he vaguely sensed Yue Chan Master's strength.
But even so, even though he knew so much, understood that these three people before him were not simple, not only not simple, but could even be said to be rare and powerful.
He still showed no sign of compromise.
Because he is Dou Zhao.
He needn't consider how strong the opponent is.
The Zhuyan has disappeared.
He is destined to obtain all nine chapters of the Jade Bi.
The moment Dou Zhao uttered those words, the battle erupted.
Those standing on the back of the celestial garuda are also the best of their time.
No one wanted to present the jade bi. Knowing that they couldn't resolve it well, there was no one who would sit idly by and wait for death.
Left Guangshu was the fastest to react.
Because a furious wind and rain were raging at the moment, the sea beneath him was boundless, and he was the River God!
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Clad in armor, the war robes billowed.
Within a radius of ten miles, raindrops that had been falling from the sky suddenly stopped.
This is a scene of extreme tension, shifting from sudden motion to utter stillness, with an inexhaustible sense of lingering power.
Ten miles away, a sudden downpour beats against the sea, ripples extending endlessly.
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Within ten miles, the wind was still raging, but the rain had stopped!
They were instantly under the control of the river god, serving as his vanguard.
After a moment of stillness, it suddenly moved again.
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Countless raindrops, all rushing towards Dou Zhao.
The sky seemed to have a hole, with the Milky Way pouring in.
Countless raindrops gathered, all converging towards Dou Zhao as their endpoint, like a gigantic funnel reaching from heaven to earth.
But those raindrops themselves were not actually merging. Each one had its own unique descent, its own sharpness, and was charging from the sky towards the sea.
Countless falling forces collided together.
A piercing shriek rose into a deafening roar, almost making one deaf!
Such sorcery, such mastery over water!
It is not an exaggeration to say that Zuo Guangshu possesses the most powerful water-based killing force at the highest level of the inner palace.
Rains from heaven fall, originating from the Milky Way, descending upon Douzhao.
The grandeur was immense. The scarlet uniform with gold trim seemed like the last ember burning under this murky sky.
And Dou Zhao, merely drew his sword.
This is a legendary blade forged with unwavering courage, known as the Tensho.
This was a man who was qualified to challenge for the top spot beneath the Divine, named Dou Zhao.
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With his sword in hand, the victory he desired was within reach.
He strode forward, regarding the wind and rain as nothing.
Under the onslaught of billions of raindrops wielded by Zuo Guangshu, they pressed forward resolutely.
He didn't even raise his head to glance at the sky.
He just stared at Zuo Guangshu's eyes, taking a step forward and getting close. One person fought back against three.
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The mechanism Garuda rammed forward without hesitation. Its beak opened, and a golden light transformed into a long spear that shot out, sharp and fierce.
Its form was pressed behind this golden light, its wings spread wide, like a blade slicing swiftly.
Master Yue extended her palm, gleaming with a brassy sheen, and pressed it forward. The light shield formed by the Dharmic Mantra enveloped the three of them, originally teetering on the brink of collapse. With this press, countless Sanskrit verses surged forth like fish, swirling across the luminous surface. This caused the shield to burst forth with blinding brilliance, momentarily dazzling like a scorching sun, impenetrable and unshakable.
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Qu Shunhua's seal was already formed before this, his hands open wide to both sides, ten fingers like plucking a pipa, between them a wisp of green wind like a spirit magpie swirling.
Within a radius of ten miles.
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Zuo Guangshu controlled the rain, while she manipulated the wind.
The sudden gust of wind intensified, coalescing into sharp, azure wind blades that surrounded him from all sides, dancing wildly like the changing seasons.
Three people, in a single moment, perfectly coordinated with their giant Garuda machine.
Both offense and defense are strong, and all directions are covered.
This region, from the highest heavens to the deepest azure sea, within a ten-mile radius, was completely enveloped by their powerful offensive.
It resembled a doomsday landscape.
While Dou Zhao took a step forward.
His radiant figure, beneath the torrential rain of millions falling like a gigantic funnel, amidst the swirling chaos of endless blades, before the golden spear and feathered blade of the colossal Garuda mechanism... pressed on.
Why not take it slow
Just let the wind and rain...
Let the wind and rain come!
His knife moved.
But at a glance, his sword was still in his hand, and his hand was still lowered.
Did his knife move
Such awareness seemed to transform into a startled question.
The unchanging scene made the observer unable to help but doubt themselves.
However, in the next moment...
The sky cracked.
This is not a descriptive term, but a precise description.
It was precisely at this moment that the heavens ripped open a long, narrow fissure.
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That colossal funnel, formed by countless raindrops, was violently ripped apart by this fissure.
Rain fell into the cracks.
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Before, behind, left and right...
Space gaped open, chasm after chasm.
The four sides encircle, the wind blades dance incessantly.
...also collapsed before the sudden spatial rift.
Countless fragments of machinery exploded, scattering like rain.
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The Garuda, a magical creature with its own outer layer of battle prowess, was shattered in a single strike.
The golden light spell that enveloped everyone, also vanished silently.
It is for, the seven styles of combat's heavenly punishment.
One cut, eight cracks!
Such a brilliant and awe-inspiring display of power did not frighten anyone.
Amidst the crumbling fragments of the celestial palace and the shattered remnants of the Golden Spell.
A tall and holy figure suddenly solidified, leaping into the high sky.
Shattering the flowing light, the celestial maiden descends!
That sacred countenance, the perfect figure, and the extreme beauty of its posture, unfolded naturally like a meticulous painting.
A beauty draped in a flowing robe over seven zhang, she danced with two swords, crossing them and slashing, as if to cleave the heavens and earth asunder.
The sword's momentum slashed the heavens, cleaving apart and obliterating the enemy.
Dou Zhao's figure flickered, and he had already evaded the sword's range.
One step forward, the man follows with his knife.
The heavy, sharp blade of the Heavenly Saber struck precisely at the point where the twin swords of the Celestial Maiden crossed.
In terms of stature, Dou Zhao, who stood seven feet tall, looked like a toy before the Heavenly Maiden.
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The over four feet long Tianxiao Sword, when compared to the three-zhang long double swords of the Heavenly Maiden, was like a straw pressed against a towering tree.
But as this blade descended, the giant double swords in the Heavenly Maiden's hands were actually cleaved apart, No—
Cut it off!
Dou Zhao's eyes were now utterly emotionless.
The blade of the Heavenly Might Sword swept across, leaving a ghostly shimmer.
It was this very layer of ethereal light that severed the twin swords, which had been forged by condensing the celestial goddess's divine radiance.
And in the next moment, almost infinite blades of light exploded from within the Heavenly Maiden.
The entire gigantic statue of the celestial maiden began to collapse!
This scene was too shocking.
The majestic, sacred, powerful celestial maiden, after one strike, collapsed with a thunderous boom.
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The statue crumbled into dust, and the celestial body flowed as light.
This technique is called, Divinity Annihilation.
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Sword Slash Divine Ability!
The blade of the Heaven-Piercing Sword continued forward.
Since this five hundred years, the first killing art has been recklessly displaying its murderous intent.
Boom!
Two azure dragons emerged from the swirling mist, their claws reaching out from the void. They pulled forth a magnificent divine chariot belonging to the River God, catching the fallen goddess Tian Shen Xiang at just the right moment before she completely shattered into nothingness.
Zuo Guangshu, clad in divine armor, held his left hand out to the side, supporting his right elbow. With his right index finger raised at his brow.
The waves rose instantly.
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Towering waves surged from behind him, crashing down across the empty space.
It's like a bridge, sheltering the river god's chariot under its "archway."
And the fallen giant wave immediately surged up again, with dense crests struggling and surging, all faintly forming the shape of a dragon's head, as if about to leap out at any moment, roaring incessantly.
Water Flow Technique, Water Dragon Thousand Kills!
Once again, above in the sky, a blue whip several dozen feet long suddenly materialized. It was terrifying and fierce, like it was held by an invisible deity.
Broke the air.
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Straight at Dou Zhao, he swung down.
Water flows, the path is set!
Although the rain drops falling from the sky were cut apart by Dou Zhao, they were now manipulated by Zuo Guangshu, becoming resources for his Taoism and accelerating its formation.
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Part of the raindrops fell into the lashing sea, while most of them swirled in the air and gathered together. It was a massive clump of water, suspended high above, as if about to burst any moment.
...Yet under Zuo Guang's perfect control, it continuously converged and gathered ... Finally, a full moon was formed!
But when the bright moon shines, ten thousand rays of moonlight appear.
When I saw a person, it was already too late.
It is the moon's arrow!
Ji Shaocheng possessed a supernatural power known as "Shangxian Yue" (the First Quarter Moon). This supernatural power took the form of a moon arrow, a deadly attack.
This Water Walking Technique called "Ascending Moon Over the Sea" is based on the Celestial Art of the Crescent Moon. While not as powerful as the Celestial Arts, under the control of the River God's powers, it is still quite formidable.
However, this is only the beginning.
Dou Zhao's eyes widened in astonishment, reflecting the overwhelming water-attributed magic...
It's like a Water Walking spell exploded in here!
The dense water walking techniques swarmed out like bees.
At the moment when Qu Shunhua's celestial maiden shattered, Zuo Guangshu displayed water-faring abilities that were dazzling enough to astound.
In the blink of an eye, eighteen Water Flowing Techniques were unleashed, each complementing and strengthening the next, seamless as breaking free from a prison.
With Water Dragon's Thousand Kills, Sea Whip, and Moon Rising on the Sea as its core techniques, all being superior-grade water-attribute arts, and supplemented by fifteen inferior-grade or lower water-attribute arts, a truly magnificent and grand display of art was achieved with the cultivation base of an Inner Palace Realm cultivator!
Dou Zhao's astonished eyes turned to regret.
After all, my cultivation is still insufficient, and my experience is too shallow...
Lavish yet impractical, grand but not powerful!
Tianxiao's blade rose slightly, slicing from the lower left to the upper right. With a single sweep through the air!
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Zzzt!
Like the sound of cloth being torn.
But what was torn apart were the heavens, the very sky that hung over this place.
Space cracks opened around him, one after another.
All of Shui Long Qian Sha, Chi Hai Bian, Hai Shang Ming Yue...all shattered, forbidden to approach!
A single strike shattered the sky filled with spells.
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All the boundless water elements in this space have collapsed.
Dou Zhao walked forward, he went towards the river god's carriage.
In the shards of shattered spellcasting light, he gazed directly into Zuo Guangshu's eyes.
"Such performance, indeed, can make one look forward to the future, but today, you are not yet there."
He said this, and immediately slashed forward with his blade: "Far from enough!"
Thirteen spatial rifts completely surrounded the Hebo divine chariot at this moment.
Severely punish, one will kill two to leave the stage.
When he was at the confluence of the Yellow River, his single strike could only cleave a rift in heaven. Now, however, he could split it eight ways, nine ways, and even to the limit of thirteen splits!
A man like him, who wouldn't travel a thousand miles in a day
How many days has it been since he left the outer courtyard It certainly wasn't yesterday that he was there.
At the beginning, at the Viewing River Terrace, he and Chongxuan exhausted all their means, fighting to a standstill where both were badly injured, and they were hailed as unparalleled experts.
Many people feel that since Chong Xuan Zun only entered the Outer Court not long ago, and he is already in the Four Realms Outer Court, his future should not be as vast as Chong Xuan Zun's.
But with their limited vision, wisdom, and enlightenment, how could they possibly understand Dou Zhao's prowess
Since he was still willing to stay in the outer courtyard, it must be because there were more possibilities in this realm!
Who said that only the celestial capital could be peerless
Who says that standing up to the fourth floor and grasping the path is already the ultimate limit of this realm
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The word "limit," those commoners, how dare they define it!
Wherever he steps, that's the limit, wherever his blade strikes, that's the end!
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At this time, the heavens were silent.
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The strong wind and heavy rain outside a ten-mile radius seemed to be silent.
Master Yue has completed the Dao Jue, and the brilliance of the super-grade Dao Arts gathers in the sky after the vast expanse of Dao Arts disperses.
But after all, there is still some distance to go before it falls.
The terrifying chasm in the sky has already covered the River God's chariot.
It felt as if, in the next moment, the people on the tank were about to be ripped apart.
At that moment, upon the divine chariot of the River God, behind the godlike Zuo Guangshu, a hand reached out.
That was a smooth, beautiful, flawless hand.
It emerged from behind Zuo Guangxu, gliding gently through the air.
... these thirteen fissures in the heavens...
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