Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Wang Feng did not go to Shanghai with Mo Fan and his group.

Even before the operation began, he had already dispatched Ding Yumin to Shanghai to oversee the operation.

With the Hermes Holy Soul, Ding Yumin is practically invincible in the absence of Emperor-level demons.

With her in Shanghai, Wang Feng naturally felt at ease.

At this moment, Wang Feng did not return to Feibiao City, but instead came alone to Lanyang City, which had become a ghost town.

This coastal city had completed its evacuation a month ago, and now the streets are empty, the buildings are deserted, and only the sea breeze howls through the deserted streets.

The Sharkmen, who were expected to occupy this place, did not appear—since the Sharkmen king was personally killed by him, this once infamous sirens kingdom has fallen apart.

Instead, a chilling shellfish monster has appeared.

Looking down from the highest point in the city, half of Lanyang City is covered by a creeping white expanse.

This sea monster, known as the "White Demon Disaster Cloud" by coastal residents, was one of the main forces that invaded Asuka City.

They reproduce and spread at an astonishing rate, and their hard shells have built-in magic resistance, making them difficult to target with ordinary magic attacks.

At that time, Ye Chang led Qin Yu'er, Mu Ningxue and others to make a powerful move, freezing the sea with frost and tearing the demon horde apart with storms, carving a bloody path through the overwhelming white demon disaster clouds.

They not only wiped out a large number of shell demons, but also killed several monarch-level beings with swift and decisive methods, forcing the Extreme Shell Demon Lord to temporarily retreat.

Ultimately, this group of sea monsters, which had been ravaging the coastal waters, abandoned their plan to attack Asuka City after suffering heavy losses, and instead went into the deep sea to lie dormant.

Wang Feng stood atop the tall building, overlooking the city swallowed by the white tide, a cold smile curving his lips.

"We didn't have enough fun killing in Qinhuangdao, so today, we'll use you bunch of worthless fish as a sacrifice for our swords!"

Before he finished speaking, the Tai'a sword was already drawn, its blade trembling and emitting a clear, dragon-like roar.

In an instant, the chaotic sword light swept out, and the twenty elements of magic energy intertwined to form a destructive torrent. Wherever it passed, hundreds of white shell demons did not even have time to scream before they exploded into countless fragments in the sword light, and the shell fragments fell like snowflakes.

This sword strike thoroughly enraged the Shell Demon Clan entrenched in Lanyang City.

"Wow - wow -"

The entire city seemed to come alive, with countless white sea monsters surging out from the streets, buildings, and sewers, converging on Wang Feng's location like a white tide.

Their shells opened and closed, spewing out sharp, high-pressure water blades. In an instant, countless water columns intertwined to form a net of death, enveloping Wang Feng within it.

"No matter how many ants there are, they are still just ants."

Wang Feng sneered, and with a swift slash of the Tai'a Sword, space suddenly distorted. All the incoming water blades strangely changed direction in mid-air, reflecting back towards the sea monster swarm.

"Puff puff!"

The muffled thuds of water blades piercing the shells continued, and the shell demons in the front row fell in droves, but the demon horde behind them still surged forward fearlessly.

It quickly submerged the streets and rooftops, turning the entire city into a writhing white hell.

A cold glint flashed in Wang Feng's eyes, and his sword pointed straight at the sky—

"Since you're in such a hurry to die, I'll send you on your way."

The next moment, the sky cracked open.

"boom--!"

The moment Wang Feng pointed his sword at the sky, the entire sky suddenly distorted.

An invisible force tore a rift across the sky through the clouds, revealing a chaotic dimensional rift behind it.

The twenty elements of magic intertwined into a spiral of light and flame on the Tai'a sword, scorching the air within a ten-mile radius with a crackling sound.

"A single sword, its frost chilling nineteen provinces!"

The moment the sword cleaved downwards, the ground of the entire city suddenly sank three inches.

The first hundreds of shell monsters that rushed up the tall building suddenly froze, their shells cracking like glass in the eerie spatial distortion.

Before the horde of demons surging in from behind could sense the danger, their brethren in the front had already turned into a shower of shimmering powder—shell fragments crushed into a quantum state by the power of space.

"Whoosh—" A vacuum zone a kilometer wide suddenly appeared in the white wave.

But what's even more terrifying is that this death trajectory is rapidly spreading outwards from Wang Feng as the center.

Those seashells that were supposed to be able to withstand super-level magic were now as brittle and thin as eggshells, bursting one after another.

The windows of the high-rise buildings on both sides of the street shattered simultaneously, and countless shards of glass floated in the air, refracting thousands of dancing sword lights.

"Grumpy"

The seawater surged violently, and a giant seashell, comparable in size to an island, broke through the surface. Seven-colored magical patterns flowed across the surface of the seashell, and an eerie light illuminated the entire sea area.

"So you were hiding here." Wang Feng's lips curled up slightly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Human!" The Extreme Shell Demon Lord's mental fluctuations surged like a monstrous wave. "I have already retreated three steps, why do you still insist on pursuing me!"

Wang Feng sneered: "That's a question I should be asking you. Can't the deep sea contain a Buddha like you? Do you insist on invading my Chinese territory?"

"You're courting death!" the Demon Lord of the Extreme Shell roared, and the seven-colored magic patterns on the shell suddenly lit up.

At that moment, a sense of foreboding suddenly arose in Wang Feng's mind.

"Wow!"

A streak of eerie blue lightning burst forth from the water, and the Evil Dragon transformed into lightning and charged straight at them.

The terrifying dragon's might instantly froze time and space. Wang Feng felt his heart stop beating, his thoughts freeze, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

"Roar--!"

At the critical moment, a blue dragon pattern appeared on Wang Feng's body.

The power of the Azure Dragon broke through the restraints instantly, Wang Feng's eyes transformed into dragon pupils, his two horns on his forehead became prominent, and his body was wrapped in azure lightning.

"Tsk, it was actually Lan Elong. We almost capsized in the gutter." Wang Feng was sweating profusely.

He knew all too well how terrifying this evil dragon was—the eerie "Dragon Raz" could disrupt the physiological functions of all living things within a radius of several kilometers.

Mo Fan almost suffered a great loss from this move back then; if Qinglong hadn't saved him in time, the story would have ended much earlier than expected.
"What a pity." A cold glint flashed in Wang Fenglong's eyes, and he suddenly spread his arms wide. "The same move might work on a Saint Seiya, cough, but I won't use it twice on me!"

"Celestial Realm - Chaos Returns to Nothingness!"

Centered on him, the seawater within a radius of one kilometer suddenly stopped.

All elements within the area began to annihilate frantically, even distorting the light.

The azure lightning released by the evil dragon was like a candle flame extinguished by an invisible hand, flickering unwillingly a few times at the edge of the domain before completely dissipating.

"Now, it's my turn."

"The azure dragon surveys the world with pride, as calamity washes over it!"

boom--!
Before Wang Feng could finish speaking, two golden dragon shadows roared out.

The power of the Azure Dragon and the Holy Power merged perfectly, condensing into a tangible dragon shape in the void. Brilliant golden lightning danced on the dragon's scales, and all the seawater evaporated wherever it passed.

Roar! !

The golden dragons pounced on the two emperors respectively.

The Demon Lord of the Extreme Shell hastily closed its shell, and seven-colored magical patterns formed a defensive barrier on its surface; the Evil Dragon of the Blue Sea spewed out pillars of ghostly blue lightning in an attempt to resist. However, the Golden Dragon's advance was unstoppable—

"Crack!" Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the shell of the Extreme Shell Demon Lord.

"Boom!" The lightning pillar of the evil dragon was swallowed up by the golden dragon.

Wang Feng's dragon horns glowed with a blue light: "It's not over yet!"

The two golden dragons suddenly intertwined and coiled, transforming into a golden tornado that stretched to the heavens and the earth.

The entire sea area off Lanyang City was illuminated as if it were daytime; the seawater was directly ionized under extreme energy, forming a vacuum field with a diameter of one kilometer! (End of this chapter)