It turns out I'm a second-generation demon.

Chapter 754 The War to Boil the Sea

Dorgon pulled his feet out of the black dragon's head, and the flesh and blood re-coagulated, restoring his feet.

He opened his palm, and a vortex of energy rolled in, forming an undercurrent. The black dragon was drawn into the center of the vortex, and its body shrank inch by inch.

Finally, it turned into a small loach and was swallowed by Dorgon.

He naturally possessed similar supernatural abilities as the Buddha in the palm of his hand; the Regent of the Qing Dynasty was once a master of both Taoism and Buddhism. However, his talent for Taoist and Buddhist arts was not as strong as that of the little girl from the Li family.

Digesting the remains requires a quiet environment and ample time. With a formidable enemy at hand, Dorgon had no choice but to put the black dragon away first.

A bright flame crashed down from the sky into the dark, abyss-like seabed, illuminating the deep darkness and causing the seawater to boil.

The rumbling sounds were incessant, like thunder.

This is the loud noise of seawater evaporating.

Just like a volcanic eruption, the high heat evaporates the seawater, and the steam instantly re-integrates into the seawater, producing a thunderous roar.

Dorgon felt the temperature around him rise, and at the same time, he saw that bright figure.

She seemed to be made of light, dazzling and blinding.

The firelight of the phoenix illuminated the deep seabed, while Dorgon remained in darkness where the firelight could not reach.

The two realms, one in the light and one in the dark, present a stark contrast.

"I heard from Po Jun that back then, you relied on the eruption of earth fire and volcanoes, where there was power to be drawn from everywhere. With this advantage, you were able to snatch the fruits from the hands of other rulers." Dorgon's voice came clearly through the seawater.

"The ocean is my home turf, and you should understand that better than anyone. Oh, right, you have no choice. If you don't come down, I'll return to the pinnacle of the ultimate path."

"Back then, even if we weren't in the sea, you still wouldn't be able to beat me."

"Go into the water and fight me, maybe there's still hope of turning the tables. That's the confidence you have as the phoenix."

The phoenix did not answer, but stirred up heat energy and evaporated the seawater.

"What, you want to evaporate the seawater?" Dorgon said sternly.

"You can't beat me. I've been planning for so many years, keeping so many backup plans. I've suffered defeat after defeat, yet I've still managed to turn the tide time and time again. That's the benefit of thorough preparation. And you? You've only been awake for a little over twenty years. How can you possibly fight me?"

Poison Tail, Broken Army, and Dorgon—their lifespans are at least four hundred years. In order to plan their success, they meticulously laid out numerous backup plans, like hidden threads in the grass.

Therefore, even if Poison Tail and Broken Army are dead, they still have a chance to turn the tide and still hold the initiative.

In comparison, the Phoenix's resurrection took only a little over twenty years, a very short time, and her preparations were limited to just the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance. Qin Ze, Li Xianyu, and others were all newly promoted experts, and they had even less time to prepare.

They essentially entered the battlefield barefoot.

To have struggled this far and fought this hard is already incredibly strong and terrifying.

Not only Dorgon, but even rulers like Po Jun and Du Wei, who had lived for countless years, found these guys to be incredibly troublesome.

Bingzhazi raised his hand and pointed at Dorgon with his finger.

The waves around her suddenly parted, and a blazing beam of fire shot out, reaching Dorgon in the blink of an eye.

Dorgon didn't flinch, but exhaled lightly, and a torrent of water rushed in, extinguishing the fire.

"You're not that strong, are you? How did you manage to suppress the eight rulers in the Pantheon back then?" Dorgon asked curiously.

He had no intention of listening to the phoenix's reply. This woman, no, this female creature, was the type who would refuse to cooperate with any other creature in the world.

Dorgon stretched out his hand and suddenly clenched his fist.

A giant hand, spanning several kilometers, materialized and appeared beneath the ice shards. The hand clenched its five fingers, as if to crush the ice shards in its palm.

One ton of water equals one ton of power.

Ten tons of water equals ten tons of power.

A hundred tons of water equals a hundred tons of power.

These could all be Dorgon's strength.

The ocean has no shortage of water.

That ruler of yesteryear was a spirit born from the ocean, and in the sea, it was invincible.

Therefore, Dorgon was also invincible.

He can harness the power of the ocean to unleash peak combat strength.

In contrast, the phoenix is ​​a castle in the air, seemingly magnificent and powerful, but in reality, it is a rootless duckweed.

The giant hands clasped together possessed immense power.

Bingzha clenched his fists together, a nearly white fireball condensing in his palms, and suddenly shook his arms.

The fireball exploded, and intense heat swept in all directions.

The giant hand collapsed into pure water, stirring up chaotic undercurrents.

The ice crystal plant kicked off with both feet, but no bubbles were created. The oxygen in the vicinity had become extremely thin as the water temperature rose.

She transformed into a bright "ray of light" and shot towards Dorgon. The nearby water seemed to come alive, either crashing head-on into the ice shards or locking onto and binding her. Within arm's reach, there were only enemies.

Ice Shards incinerated everything in its path with its domineering flames, then headbutted Dorgon in the chest, instantly shattering his chest. The two were entangled, their flames exploding like fireworks in the deep sea.

Such domineering power... Dorgon was both amazed and shocked by the explosive force of the ice shards.

Aside from its flames, the phoenix's physical strength seems to have greatly improved.

Is it because they are in a desperate situation and have no other choice but to take drastic measures?

These guys who ruled the ancient times with brute force did indeed grow stronger with each battle.

The two engaged in a fierce hand-to-hand combat in the deep sea, where the temperature of the surrounding waters rose rapidly and the oxygen content in the air decreased dramatically.

Besides his fists and feet, Dorgon could also manipulate seawater, condensing it into fists and weapons; every drop of water was his weapon of attack.

The ice shards then vibrate the flames, evaporating the seawater attacking from all directions, before re-merging into the seawater to launch another attack, repeating this process repeatedly.

"The oxygen in the seawater is decreasing, but I can extract it as long as there's even a tiny bit. She, on the other hand, can't. She seems fierce now, but it's just a burst of energy that's waning and eventually exhausting..."

Dorgon remained completely unfazed, even ecstatic, and continued his monologue.

The two fought from the seabed to the seabed, and then from the seabed back to the surface.

After a while, Bingzhazi punched Dorgon away, then swam upwards.

She's done for... Dorgon was overjoyed. Although the ancient demon could still survive underwater, the battle required a lot of oxygen, which was not enough to sustain her in a long battle.

Although his body also experienced oxygen deficiency due to the sudden drop in oxygen caused by the boiling seawater, it was a drop in the ocean compared to the phoenix's consumption.

Dorgon manipulated the seawater to condense into various weapons to prevent the phoenix from rising.

Simultaneously, they rose upwards, chasing after the phoenix.

In the water, no one is faster than him.

......

The helicopter hovered, and Sanwu stood at the cabin door, staring wide-eyed at the churning sea.

At this moment, the sea was turbulent, with huge waves crashing and even bubbling in some places. Deep in the seabed, a dark red light could be faintly seen.

Countless marine creatures floated on the surface of the sea, densely packed together.

A massive amount of seawater evaporated, creating a mist that caused the air temperature to soar.

Boil the sea!

From ancient times to the present, probably no one has ever seen such a bizarre and magnificent scene.

The ocean is like a kettle, boiling.

Even someone as emotionless as Sanwu was slightly lost in thought as he watched this scene.

In the opposite direction, in another helicopter, Aquaman Angie Charles stared blankly at the sea below, with the same expression as the village chief's foolish son.

really?

The seawater is boiling, and the temperature is rising.

This is like boiling the ocean; even a nuclear bomb would be nothing more than a single blow.

It kept radiating intense heat until the sea boiled. What kind of monster is this?

It probably only exists in myths and legends; only mythical creatures possess such power.

Shortly afterward, the two helicopters met and stood facing each other from a distance.

The woman hasn't left yet... Angie Charles's expression changed slightly.

"Lord Neptune, I will shoot it down now," the pilot shouted.

The helicopter's missiles and heavy machine guns opened fire simultaneously.

At this moment, the pilot discovered that his Neptune had actually jumped out of the helicopter. To be precise, he flew away and left the helicopter.

In the pilot's view, the opposing helicopter suddenly climbed higher to avoid strafing, and simultaneously launched a missile to neutralize the missile fired by his own side. Then, a second missile arrived.

Wow, not bad... The pilot was a seasoned veteran with extensive experience in maneuvering, and thought to himself, how could this possibly be difficult for me?

Immediately pull up the control stick to raise the helicopter at an angle, and fire as well. Attempt to shoot down the missile.

However, a bizarre scene unfolded: the missile, trailing smoke, suddenly traversed an arc, making an unbelievable maneuver that landed squarely in the face of physics experts worldwide.

It seemed to be alive, and after a series of serpentine maneuvers, it was about to hit the American helicopter and turn it into a spectacular firework.

The pilot was dazed until his death.

The helicopter was obviously being operated by a novice. She just pulled the seatbelt without saying a word, leaving the pilot aside, and took over the operation of the helicopter herself.

I can't kill a half-step Extreme Dao cultivator, but taking down an airplane is still no problem.

Angie Charles flew through the air, heading towards the high seas.

The high seas are too far from here; with his physical strength, he can't reach them by flying alone. But he can fly out of this area and then enter the open sea.

This sea area is too dangerous. If I'm not mistaken, the battle below is between the Phoenix and that water elemental overlord.

As a high-ranking member of the Superpower Association, he has access to classified information. The Phoenix, the master of the Pantheon, is the ruler of the fire element.

Among the rulers who allied with that bitch Baker Richardson, there was one water-type.

Actually, Aquaman Charles could have intervened to protect the helicopter, destroy the missile, and shield the warhead, but he felt it wasn't worth it.

So the poor pilot became a pawn to be discarded.

The noise of the helicopter rotors churning the air was right behind us, rapidly approaching.

However, it is clearly impossible to catch up with the speed of the Half-Step Extreme Path Gas Extractor immediately.

During this process, Sanwu and the pilot completed the handover. Holding a military knife in each hand, she leaped out of the cockpit and flew into the air, quickly pursuing Aquaman Charles.

The two chased and fled, and soon they clashed.

The three blades flashed with a chilling arc of light, one aimed at the back of Charles's head, and the other at his heart.

Charles turned around and clapped his hands.

laugh!

One stab to the back of the head missed, but another stab pierced Charles's heart, and blood gushed out immediately.

The price Sanwu paid was having his chest struck by both palms, resulting in a shattered sternum.

With just this one move, Charles knew he was going to lose again.

As America's number one water tycoon, water is his essence; his domain is the ocean, lakes, and rivers, but never the land.

Because the focus of cultivation is on mastering superpowers, cultivation in other areas will inevitably be neglected.

Close combat is not his specialty.

Baoze is an assassin, and close combat is her forte.

Neptune's only strength is his aura. After all, he is a seasoned half-step extreme cultivator who has been at this level for many years, and his aura is much stronger than that of the Three-No.

Arcs of light flashed continuously as Sanwu trod through the void as if walking on flat ground, displaying agile footwork. With twin swords in hand, he seemed to possess the world at his fingertips.

The number of cuts continued to increase, leaving long, thin, but deep wounds on Charles's body.

Charles repeatedly stirred up his energy to shake Sanwu away, and both of them coughed up blood, constantly hurting each other.

I shouldn't have come... I barely escaped the black dragon's pursuit... Charles glanced at the sea and had the idea of ​​risking his life to enter the water.

After a few more exchanges, Charles was stabbed twice in the abdomen, causing massive bleeding. The most fatal wound was to the back of the heart; although it didn't pierce the heart, it definitely damaged this vital organ.

He continued to undergo surgery to suture his heart.

"Hey, don't push your luck. Pushing me to the brink won't do you any good." Charles tried to reason with the three-nobody: "We're all just employees. Is it really necessary to risk our lives for the boss?"

You can't reason with a woman who has no feelings for you.

She is essentially a machine; she only executes commands.

After being stabbed in the shoulder, he was overcome by dizziness, and the combination of blood loss and oxygen deprivation had a significant negative impact on him.

Even though Sanwu was severely injured, his eyes remained calm and his attacks were still sharp.

"Damn it, we all have one life, who's afraid of who!" Charles faced the knife from Sanwu, paying the price of having the blade pierce his chest, tightly holding Sanwu's waist, and dragging her down to the seabed together.

P.S.: I only have one chapter left to finish the finale. I originally thought I'd have to stay up all night to finish it, but the progress is faster than I expected. Posting this chapter is just a quick "come back to life" to let you know I'm still working like crazy. 15 chapters in 3 days—I haven't stopped for a moment!

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