Chapter 147: The Brush Stroke That Shocked Ghosts and Gods!

  Ten thousand silver-winged demon eagles under Shi Xiao's control all charged towards Mingyang Mountain.

  At this moment, Mingyang Mountain was completely wrapped up by the demon eagle, densely packed, and even unable to find a gap, let alone see the people around Mingyang Mountain.

  This is where numbers take victory.

  The Great Elder's fierce wind urged him on with all his might, and he went crazy in launching his Martial Pulse Divine Ability.

  This martial arts master's divine dragon elephant wind was also played to the extreme, even beyond imagination. The dragon elephant in the wind roared continuously, strangling countless demonic eagles to death.

  But so many demonic eagles attacking at once would weaken the Dragon Elephant's wind by nearly half.

  At this rate, it will be completely broken through in three or four times.

  "Qin Shao, I can't hold on any longer!" Lie Feng shouted loudly.

  Qin stood quietly at the summit of Mingyang Mountain, surrounded by a large number of demonic eagles. With such numbers, only the laws of the Butcher God Realm could accomplish large-scale slaughter.

  He took a deep breath, calm and peaceful, with all three forces fully activated.

  The strongest power is activated.

  The bright silver-colored imperial brush held in his right hand emitted a faint silver glow, and everyone on Mingyang Mountain felt an inexplicable surge of power emanating from Qin Zheng and the imperial brush. This power would not affect them in any way, but for those with water-based martial veins, such as the Azure Water Vein, they felt their veins being artificially stimulated, releasing a subtle essence of water.

  The range was initially about a thousand meters around Mingyang Mountain, but it spread to a radius of three miles in the blink of an eye.

  "What's going on? It seems like my martial pulse is losing something."

  "I also felt it, but it's as if nothing was lost, so strange."

  "It is the essence of water nurtured by Wu Mai."

  "Ah! Look under the ground!"

  Someone shouted.

  Many people only then noticed that a layer of faint mist was rising from the ground, all converging towards Mingyang Mountain, and these mists were not affected by any attack, all returning to Mingyang Mountain.

  "What is Qin Zheng trying to do, extracting the essence of water from the underground river, taking away the essence of water from the Water Class Wu Mai, what does he want to do?" Shi Xiao looked at it clearly, and he could notice that everything was triggered by Qin Zheng.

  "It seems you're planning to counterattack." Lin Zhongyan said.

  Shi Xiao sneered, "One hundred thousand Iron Claw Eagles, ten thousand Silver Winged Demon Eagles. What makes him think he can counterattack? Even if he's a Soul Warrior Realm expert, he'd need to have at least a Great Completion-level technique with extremely high killing power to pose a threat to these demon eagles. And even then, it would only be a threat, nothing more. As for him wanting to break through my sure-kill technique, it's completely impossible."

  Lin Zhongxun looked at the number of demonic eagles, and after driving away the onlookers, the remaining iron-clawed eagles also flocked to Mingyang Mountain. With such a large number, he put down his only worry, "Indeed, it's impossible to break through this move. With these demonic eagles, they can completely exhaust them to death."

  "Temporary officials think they can hold on for a long time." Shi Xiao said with a smile.

  "No more than three hours." Lin Zhonghuan said hesitantly.

  Shi Xiao burst out laughing, "In my opinion, within an hour at most, they will be thoroughly exhausted." He said as he waved the jade flute again, emitting a piercing whine from the sound hole, making those demonic eagles even more bloodthirsty and frenzied in their attack. "Lin Zhi, prepare to end the battle and clean up the battlefield."

  Lin Zhongxun smiled and said, "I'll go ahead and give the order."

  Confident in the spiritual bone realm.

  The onlookers also retreated in fear, no one dared to move forward. The Jiao Mao tribe was still fighting desperately, and even if they wanted to rush over, it would take some time.

  It seems like the battle is about to come to an end.

  "Roar!"

  Just then, a long whistle blew.

  The air waves rolled, and some of the demonic eagles retreated in a flurry, revealing the situation inside Mingyang Mountain.

  "Great elder, you step back and leave this to me." Qin Zheng shouted.

  His whole body was already drenched in sweat, and his pale face looked like it had been washed by a torrential rain. The old man's powerful aura suddenly stopped circulating, and he also fell to the ground, his body still trembling violently from exhaustion.

  The four elders, Cang Yun and others, were about to take action.

  But then, Qin Zheng's foot stepped on the three-pronged demon bone cone that was spewing out dense and eerie aura, his body had already floated up, about ten meters away from the peak of Mingyang Mountain. His hair fluttered in the wind, and his entire body emitted a faint, gem-like glow. The human king pen in his hand burst forth with a faint silver light halo. Just as those demon eagles were frantically charging towards him, he raised the human king pen and lightly wrote a single character in mid-air.

  The pen moves like a dragon and snake, and the characters take shape.

  The words I wrote are... Rain!

  After finishing writing this character, he seemed to have exhausted his strength, breathing somewhat heavily, fully mobilizing his power, and launching the Dragon Elephant Heaven Swallowing Technique to recover at an unimaginable speed.

  After the word "rain" was finished, it disappeared immediately.

  It was just a blink of an eye before and after.

  When everyone is puzzled, a strange phenomenon suddenly appears.

  "It's raining!"

  "What's going on? The sun is shining brightly overhead, there are no clouds in sight, how can it be raining?"

  "Oh no, this rain, this rain..."

  Shouts filled the air.

  Then the rain appeared abruptly in the air, like normal rain falling from the sky. However, when it actually fell, facing the Iron Claw Eagle and Silver Winged Demon Eagles, the so-called raindrops transformed into sharp swords that pierced through the bodies of these demon eagles.

  There are many demonic eagles, and the rainwater is even more dense.

  The pattering raindrops were like a thousand swords firing at once, piercing through the bodies of tens of thousands of demonic eagles in one breath.

  Moreover, the demonic eagle let out a mournful cry, shaking with power as it formed a light shield for self-defense.

  However, the rainwater was abundant, and the raindrops fell from the sky to the ground, not giving you a chance to breathe. A burst of crackling impact, those so-called protective light shields were completely shattered, and the demon eagle suffered a fatal blow. Tens of thousands of demon eagles were killed under countless raindrops.

  Before and after, it was just a moment's work, the rain stopped.

  The flying witches in the air have been killed, and each of the killed witches has turned into a faint mist, which was scattered by the rainwater, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

  But the ground did not show any signs of moisture.

  After the rain falls to the ground, it also disperses on its own and transforms into a delicate essence that returns to nature.

  "This, this..."

  Shi Xiao stared blankly at the jade flute in his hand, and a crack suddenly appeared on it. The pattern of the evil eagle's horn was also broken, and even fresh blood came out from the sound hole, knowing that the jade flute was scrapped.

  "He, how did he do it? What martial art is this? What divine power." Lin Zhongyun was also stunned.

  "Crack!"

  Unable to bear such a change, Shi Xiao suddenly exerted his strength, and the jade flute in his hand instantly burst into pieces. The demon eagles were all killed, and the jade flute had already lost its mystery.

  The sound of the jade flute shattering also seemed to startle everyone.

  Shi Xiao's eyes turned completely red as he roared: "Qin Zheng, how did you do it? What martial skill did you use?"

  Everyone perked up their ears.

  Everyone on the scene, including Longxiu and Bai Longxiu, as well as Nan Ming's Jun, looked at Qin Zheng in disbelief. They couldn't understand how he had done it.

  "Want to know?" Qin Zheng's mouth curled up with a hint of a smile, "I'll tell you."

  Whoosh!

  He stepped on three-pronged demon bone cone, and activated all his military skills.

  At a time when everyone had not yet reacted, he was already spanning a distance of nearly five hundred meters, arriving above the head of this powerful expert in the Spiritual Bone Domain.

  "Shi Xiao, protect me!" Lin Zhong Yun cried out in a shrill voice, greatly startled.

  Shi Xiao immediately drew out a long knife and guarded Lin Zhong Xun.

  Those masters of the Spiritual Bone Realm then took action one after another, attempting to intercept and kill.

  "Hah!"

  Qin Zheng sneered and completely ignored him.

  Although he consumed an astonishing amount of energy when casting the "Tian Jie Fa", with the support of the "Long Xiang Tun Tian Shu" and the "Huang Long Ba Fa Zong Long Pian", as well as the three major martial veins, his recovery was extremely fast. In just a few breaths, he returned to his peak state, and even managed to push his "Yu Bing Shu" to its limits. The three-pronged demonic bone awl shot out at an incredibly swift speed, directly leaving those who wanted to kill him far behind.

  "Proud Spirit Eagle!"

  The last barrier protecting Lin Zhongyan, Shi Xiao's crazy cry shook the air, Ao Ying Wu Mai formed a demonic eagle shape in front of his chest, and he activated his martial spirit technique.

  The long sword seemed to have transformed into a ferocious and fierce demonic eagle, shrieking as it tore through space, killing its way forward.

  "Die!"

  The Qin government's intention to kill is overwhelming, with no reservations at all.

  The King of Men swung his pen in a smooth motion, striking down with the long sword in one swift blow.

  Crack!

  With a single blow, the long knife shattered with a loud noise. The powerful and majestic aura of Qin Zheng's body also shook, causing his body to sink slightly, but that was all. This was because Shi Xiao's strength was only at the mid-level of the Tianwu Realm, and being able to put such pressure on Qin Zheng was already quite impressive.

  Whoosh!

  Qin's policy slightly paused for a moment, his left hand followed the trend and made a false grab, and the earth hammer struck out.

  Boom!

  Shi Xiao was blown up on the spot.

  The earth hammer returned to its body naturally.

  There is nothing in front of you to stop you again.

  At this time, Lin Zhongyue took advantage of the brief moment to play the bone flute, and the hazy cold air swept across, instantly freezing the world.

  In the forest, within a hundred meters of Lin Xun's body, the temperature dropped rapidly, and the air was frozen. The ground was sealed with ice, and even Qin Zheng was sealed in ice along with it.

  This is Lin Zhongxian's trump card.

  That bone flute is even more useful for sealing off heaven and earth, combined with his own martial arts divine ability, to achieve the goal of sealing off Qin Zheng.

  "This can also freeze me."

  Qin Zheng sneered and swung his earth-shattering hammer.

  The frozen space was suddenly shattered.

  This large-scale attack is undoubtedly the best with Earthshaker.

  "This is just a prelude, you're done for!" Lin Zhongxian sneered, his bony fingers dancing on the flute.

  "It's just a broken reed."

  Qin Zheng's body suddenly burst out with three great divine weapons.

  With a loud crash, the Shield of Protection and the Broken Blade of the Crescent Moon spear shot out in a frenzy of brutal slaughter. He himself held the Human King's brush and charged straight at the Bone Flute.

  The bone flute emitted a sharp whistle under Lin's control, forming a blurry human figure that exuded a terrifying chill. However, just as the figure had taken shape on the bone flute, an attack arrived, and he could only dodge first.

  The mysterious and subtle art of war displays its power.

  In the midst of flying up and down, the three great divine soldiers forced Lin Zhongyuan to dodge left and right, just as he was retreating step by step. Suddenly, the Earth-Shattering Hammer and the Guardian Shield stood still in mid-air, while the Broken Blade of the Remaining Moon suddenly launched a surprise attack.

  Controlling one divine weapon alone is naturally faster than before.

  The broken blade of the crescent spear suddenly changed direction under Qin Zheng's control, not charging forward but slashing down diagonally.

  Crack!

  A crisp sound, and the bone flute snapped in response.

  "Ah!"

  Lin Zhong Yun was shocked.

  His momentary daze allowed the broken blade of the crescent moon beheader to change direction once more and slash out horizontally.

  Blood splattered everywhere.

  Lin Zhongxun was cut down by a single sword.

  He successively beheaded Shi Xiao and Lin Zhongxian, Qin Zheng retrieved the divine soldier, held the human king pen, stepped on the three-pronged demon bone cone, and rushed straight into the 100-meter high sky, writing a word in the air.

  As soon as this character appears, the mountains rumble!