Ultimate: Fishing Through the Heavens, Starting with Five Enlightenment Templates

Who exactly is this girl named Huang Anqi?

It's astonishing that Rex could be so obsessed with it, even to the point of destroying their brotherhood.

Could it be that she's a stunning beauty, just like our homeroom teacher?

What they didn't know was that Huang Anqi's looks were at best average.

The main reason is that Huang Anqi is the "white moonlight" of both of them, and they have a very strong filter on her.

If it were a girl of average looks, Rex might not have become so obsessive.

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs" in this world...

Wang Dadong stood there blankly for a while, the anger in his eyes extinguished almost instantly, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over it.

All that remained was deep weariness and disappointment.

He put away the dragon-patterned sword, gave Rex one last, complex look, and said in a hoarse, weary voice:

"Rex, from today onwards, we are no longer brothers."

He paused, then spoke with absolute certainty:

"As for Angie, I will never give her to you!"

After saying that, he stepped aside, clearing the way to the hole in the wall, and gestured for Rex to leave.

Upon seeing this, Rex's body jolted violently.

Wang Da Dong's words, "We're no longer brothers," didn't hurt him much, but those last words broke his heart.

With his plan exposed, Wang Dadong will inevitably tell Anqi everything he has done.

In Angie's heart, Rex will always be a despicable villain, a liar who betrayed his brothers.

There is absolutely no hope left for him and Angie!

A profound sense of loss and resentment gnawed at his heart like a venomous snake.

Are they just going to slink away like that?

He is not reconciled!

"Wang Dadong!"

Rex suddenly raised his head, his eyes burning with a frenzied fighting spirit.

"Let's have a fight. After this fight, win or lose, we'll settle all our scores!"

From now on, bridges will remain bridges, and roads will remain roads!

Wang Dadong had nowhere to vent his frustration and resentment. When he heard Rex's challenge, his suppressed anger and competitive spirit were instantly ignited.

"Fine, let's fight then, I'm not afraid of you!"

Without hesitation, Wang Dadong accepted the challenge, and the Dragon Pattern Shield reappeared in his hand, displaying its combat power index.

【2456……5023……7612……10000】

"With your strength, I could defeat you with a single punch!"

Rex let out a fierce roar, and the Hand of Ares on his right hand suddenly burst forth with a dazzling dark red light.

The blood-red light merged into his body, amplifying his already soaring combat power index.

【10566……11326……11986……12566】

Wang Dadong's eyes narrowed, and the pressure in his heart increased sharply.

In this state, the body's ability to become stronger when faced with adversity is activated again.

Combat power index surged again!

【10000……11236……11963……12600】

The two men's auras instantly rose to almost the same level.

"war!"

The two roared simultaneously, their figures transforming into two streaks of light, one red and one dark, colliding violently.

The dragon-patterned sword clashed violently with the Hand of Ares, producing a deafening roar.

The punches and kicks clashed, creating a powerful gust of wind that stirred up dust once again in the already chaotic ruins.

At first, the two were evenly matched and fought to a standstill, with neither able to gain the upper hand.

However, after dozens of rounds, the battle situation quietly changed.

Suddenly, the technique of projecting internal energy that Lan Tianyu had taught him flashed through Wang Dadong's mind.

His eyes lit up, and he suddenly leaped backward to create distance.

"watch out!"

Wang Dadong roared, and the red light on the dragon-patterned griddle shone brightly.

He no longer engaged in close combat, but instead swung his arms, frantically compressing and condensing his surging internal energy.

call!call!call!

Fist-sized fireballs, burning with red flames, roared out of the Dragon Pattern Shield like a barrage of bullets.

With scorching heat waves, it bombarded Rex relentlessly.

Upon seeing this, Rex's expression changed.

He was skilled in close combat, but faced with this pure and ferocious ranged firepower suppression, he was immediately thrown into a panic!

He swung the Hand of Ares to parry and strike, the dark red claw shadows scattering most of the fireballs.

But the force of the explosion and the scorching heat wave still made his blood boil and left him in a disheveled state.

"hateful!"

Rex struggled to keep up, his rhythm was disrupted, and weaknesses began to appear.

Wang Dadong seized an opening, his eyes sharp as an eagle's.

"Party time!"

He poured all his remaining inner strength into the Dragon Pattern Shield and hurled it out!

The dragon-patterned sword transformed into a burning red meteor, carrying an unstoppable momentum, and slammed into Rex's chest, who was busy defending against the fireball.

"puff!"

Rex was struck as if by a heavy hammer; his protective internal energy shattered instantly, blood gushed out, and his body flew backward, crashing heavily into the ruins.

The Hand of Ares flew out of his grasp, and the dark red light dimmed instantly.

Wang Dadong, panting heavily, looked at Rex lying on the ground. There was no joy of victory in his eyes, only a cold exhaustion and a sense of utter despair.

He silently retracted the dragon-patterned sword, not even glancing at Rex again, and turned to Wang Arthur and Ding Xiaoyu, saying:

"Narcissist, Xiaoyu, let's go."

After saying that, he walked out through the hole in the wall without looking back.

Wang Arthur glanced coldly at Rex on the ground, then followed Wang Dadong away with Ding Xiaoyu.

In the ruins, only Rex, severely injured and lying on the ground, remained.

Just then, the dull and lifeless hand of Ares, which had fallen to the side, suddenly trembled slightly.

Unable to drink its opponent's blood, the ferocious weapon spirit let out a silent, thirsty cry.

The jagged spikes at the joints of the gloves suddenly stretched out as if they were alive.

puff!

Without warning, several sharp spikes pierced Rex's supporting hand.

"Ugh!"

Rex let out a painful groan.

Dark red light flowed into Ares's hand along the spikes.

At the same time, Rex could clearly feel the blood in his body being frantically absorbed by this spiritual weapon.

A sharp pain and a sense of weakness that seemed to originate from the very soul instantly overwhelmed me.

Moments later, the Hand of Ares was saturated with blood, and its dark red light became full again, even gaining a more eerie quality.

The spikes slowly retracted.

Rex's face was ashen as he struggled to sit up.

Looking at the several horrifying holes gushing blood from his palm, and then at the Hand of Ares, which had regained its ferocious power.

Looking around again at this cold ruin, a symbol of his plans utterly failed and his brotherhood completely severed...

failure!

betray!

Nothing!

Resentment towards Wang Dadong!

Outrage at the man in black robes for ruining the plan!

The despair of losing Angie!

The humiliation of one's own situation!

All sorts of negative emotions, like a burst dam, instantly overwhelmed all his rationality!

"what!!"

Rex let out a suppressed growl, like that of a wounded beast.

He grabbed Ares's Hand and put it on, fearing that if he stayed any longer he would completely lose control and do something irreversible.

With a flash, he transformed into a streak of dark red light, hastily rushing out of the Black Cat Bar and disappearing into the dimly lit depths of the street.

He wandered aimlessly, trying to cool the fire of resentment that was almost burning his reason with the night breeze.

at the same time.

Two figures moving at incredible speeds, like two chasing shooting stars, frantically traversed the concrete jungle of the city.

boom!

Violent crashes echoed along the way, the force shattering the glass of tall buildings and leaving brief flashes in the night sky.

Lan Tianyu held tightly to the black dragon that was fleeing for its life, his eyes as cold as ice.

He was very clear that the difference in their combat power was negligible, and their speeds were almost identical.

It's impossible to kill the opponent in a short time.

Let's keep this going!

Lan Tianyu had only one thought in his mind.

After a series of fierce battles, the black dragon's demonic energy must have been greatly depleted.

He possesses the ability to continuously recover through the "Zen Mind," and his internal energy is far more profound and extensive than his opponent's.

He was like the most patient hunter, relentlessly pursuing his prey, constantly applying pressure and forcing it to wear down.

Every attack, whether it's a blade aura or the Hall of Radiance, is not intended to inflict immediate serious damage.

Instead, it continuously erodes the black dragon's reserves of demonic energy, like cutting flesh with a dull knife.

He waited, waiting for the moment when the black dragon's demonic energy was exhausted and its speed slowed down.

That will be the moment of a thunderous strike, utterly slaying this fiend.

same moment.

On the tree-lined path not far ahead.

A young girl with short, ear-length hair and a pretty, flawless face is slowly pushing a wheelchair forward.

The girl was brimming with youthful energy, and the moonlight shone on her, as if coating her with a hazy and holy silver glow.