The Ultimate Borer

Chapter 308 The battle is suspended

The black light and the colorful energy ball met in mid-air, instantly causing an earth-shattering explosion.

Powerful energy waves radiated wildly from the explosion point, completely destroying the surrounding ground and forming a massive crater. The earth and rocks within the crater were shattered by the internal force, turning into dust.

Trees were uprooted, torn to pieces in the air, and then blasted away without a trace by the powerful energy.

Han Sui, Zhang Xiu and others were shocked by the powerful energy fluctuations and retreated again and again, their faces full of shock and fear.

"This...is this still a power that humans can possess?"

Han Sui muttered to himself, and the other four were also shocked by the scene.

At the center of the explosion, Fang Mu and Zhang Jiao were both blown away by the powerful energy.

Fang Mu fell heavily to the ground, his body covered with wounds, blood continuously flowing down, the magic armor on his body was tattered, revealing the bright red flesh. He struggled to get up from the ground, and once again clenched the Overlord World-Destroying Spear in his hand.

Zhang Jue's condition was not much better. His clothes were torn, his hair was messy, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the stubborn and unyielding Fang Mu, he couldn't help but feel grief and indignation.

"Fang Mu, who are you? Even though I've searched through the entire Romance of the Three Kingdoms, I can't find your name, except for 'One Lü, Two Zhao, Three Dian Wei, Four Guan, Five Ma, Six Zhang Fei'. What are you really like?"

As Zhang Jue spoke, he once again mobilized the strength in his body and prepared to launch the final attack.

Fang Mu was not willing to be outdone. He took a deep breath and gathered the demonic energy in his body again, ready to deal with Zhang Jiao's attack.

"The Devil has descended!"

Fang Mu roared angrily, and his entire body seemed to merge with the devil. His body became tall and strong, and the Overlord World-Destroying Spear in his hand also became even bigger. The devilish energy on the spear was like a burning flame, blazing fiercely.

Zhang Jue looked at Fang Mu in front of him, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart. He knew that Fang Mu's attack would be extremely powerful, and he had to give it his all.

Then, he gathered all the Yellow Turban Taoist power in his body between his hands, forming a huge golden seal.

"The Holy Seal of Peace!"

Zhang Jue shouted loudly and threw the golden seal towards Fang Mu.

The golden seal and the black Overlord World-Exterminating Spear collided in mid-air, triggering another violent explosion. This time, the explosion was even more terrifying than before, with powerful energy waves enveloping the entire battlefield in a radiant glow.

In the light, the figures of Fang Mu and Zhang Jiao were looming, and they were both trying their best to defeat each other.

Demonic energy was surging around Fang Mu, like a demon god crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell. Every demonic pattern was flowing with the breath of destruction. The Overlord World-Destroying Spear in his hand was filled with endless murderous intent, and the demonic energy at the tip of the spear seemed to tear the world apart.

Zhang Jue also used all his strength. Under his control, the golden seal of the Yellow Turban Taoism exuded a sacred and powerful force. When the two collided, the space seemed to be distorted by this force.

The energy of the explosion continued to impact everything around it. Although Han Sui, Zhang Xiu and others had retreated to a farther place, they were still shocked by the aftermath and their blood was boiling.

Cracks on the ground spread like spider webs, bottomless, and everything was destroyed wherever they passed.

In the sky, the originally azure sky was now dyed into a strange color by this powerful energy, half of it was a rich black, and the other half was a dazzling gold, intertwined with each other, yet incompatible.

Fang Mu roared angrily, and he pushed the demonic power in his body to its limit. Every time he swung the Overlord World-Destroying Spear, the surrounding demonic energy formed a huge vortex.

There was madness and determination in his eyes. In this battle, he had put life and death aside. Only by defeating Zhang Jiao could he protect everything he cherished. He wanted to protect the glory of Xiliang High School and create a different future for Silver Time and Space!

Because Fang Mu knew that if the Silver Time and Space eventually moved towards the situation of the Three Kingdoms, after the Three Kingdoms ended, it would be the Jin Dynasty, and then there would be the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms - this was something that every Han citizen did not want to see.

Zhang Jue also did not retreat. He muttered something and kept activating the Yellow Turban Taoism. The golden seal shone brightly, and in the confrontation with the Overlord's World-Destroying Spear, he actually had a tendency to suppress it.

"Zhang Jue, I'm sure to win today!"

Fang Mu roared and suddenly raised the Overlord World-Destroying Spear upwards. A black light shot up into the sky, as if to poke a hole in the sky.

Zhang Jiao's face was solemn as he quickly formed seals with his hands. The golden seal instantly split into countless small seals, which rained down on Fang Mu. Fang Mu remained calm, waving his spear to form a black barrier that blocked the small seals one after another.

Just as the two were fighting fiercely, a mysterious figure suddenly appeared behind the battlefield.

This person exuded a soft light all over his body, and his aura was calm and powerful. In the light, he was wearing a white training suit. The person who came was Zuo Ci.

Zuo Ci stared at the raging battlefield below, his brow furrowed, his heart filled with worry. He knew that if Fang Mu and Zhang Jiao were allowed to continue their fight, the entire Silver Dimension would be plunged into irreparable ruin.

Zuo Ci slowly raised his hands, and the Wuxiang Gong within him began to circulate. Instantly, a powerful force emanated from him. This power was different from Fang Mu's magic power and Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban Taoism. It was a pure, all-encompassing force.

As Wuxiang Gong was put into operation, Zuo Ci's martial arts index continued to rise, eventually reaching an astonishing point.

"Ugh!"

Zuo Ci sighed, and his voice resounded throughout the battlefield like a huge bell.

He thrust his hands forward, and an invisible force swept towards Fang Mu and Zhang Jiao. This force seemed gentle, but it contained endless power, instantly calming the energy storm between the two.

Fang Mu and Zhang Jiao were struck by this force and took several steps back. They looked at Zuo Ci who suddenly appeared in surprise, their eyes full of confusion and vigilance.

"What a unique technique!"

It was the first time that Fang Mu saw Zuo Ci take action in the true sense. The opponent's martial arts seemed to be similar to his own physique, and he could transform the interest of internal force. Although the force index of his move just now was not as high as his and Zhang Jue's, he was able to separate the battle between the two of them with the special nature of his internal force.

"Zuo Ci, do you want to join in the fun too?"

Zhang Jue flicked his sleeves, brushed off all the dust on his body, and looked at Zuo Ci coldly.

"No, no, old man, I'm not here to fight!"

Zuo Ci's face was filled with grief. He closed his eyes in pain and clasped his hands together in front of the two men.

"Please look around you!"