Zhang Yu only needed an opportunity to accumulate power and attack. If he were to do this alone, it wouldn't be an easy task. He would need to slowly search for an opportunity. However, if someone was beside him, it would be relatively simple.
He retreated a little further and raised the Cicada Sword in his hand again. He poured his mental power into it, and in just a short moment, the sword began to hum and vibrate. Light flashed across its surface.
When Tao Dingfu and Yingxiong saw this, they didn't need to communicate at all. They only needed to see the direction in which his mental power was surging to understand his intentions.
Thus, the two of them immediately descended. When they got close to God An, they began to bombard him with attacks. Both of their attacks were powerful and heavy, and most of the time, they were aimed at his face.
They weren't trying to inflict any harm on him. Moreover, from the attacks just now, it was clear that this was very difficult to achieve. Thus, they were only trying to disrupt his judgment and shake his body, hoping to create an opportunity for Zhang Yu to attack.
After a period of accumulation, Zhang Yu's sword had already turned into pure light. The space three feet around the sword seemed to have formed an empty space. It was as if all light, air, sound, and everything else had disappeared. Even further away, the light had turned into fine, piercing light. It was as if countless drizzles were colliding with the surface of the water at every moment.
His hand that gripped the hilt of the sword, as well as a part of his body, seemed to have disappeared without a trace. In the sky, there seemed to be only a wisp of condensed light.
A heavy sense of oppression suddenly appeared in the atmosphere. Yingxiong and Tao Dingfu felt the same. They knew that he was about to attack, so they also sped up their attacks.
At this moment, God An suddenly raised his hand to block above his head. This was because he felt threatened again, so he instinctively chose to protect himself.
However, even though Tao Dingfu and Ying Feng's attacks were unable to break through his body, it was not difficult for them to shake his huge body and limbs a little with their ingenious method of channeling their strength. This forced him to involuntarily reveal some unconcealable gaps.
After Zhang Yu poured his heartforce into the sword to its limit, the Cicada Cry Sword suddenly turned into a streak of light and flew out of his hand. This time, he did not intentionally use it, nor did he let it loose at will. Instead, it was completely the sword that exploded when its aura had reached its limit and it could no longer advance.
The sword flew toward that direction on its own, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the gaps between God An's fingers before disappearing into his forehead.
God An's head tilted back slightly, and a shallow, almost imperceptible vertical scar appeared between his eyebrows. However, this scar only appeared for a short moment before slowly fading away. However, it remained in place, completely motionless.
At this moment, Tao Dingfu and Yingxiong seemed to have sensed something. They both stopped attacking at the same time, and the battlefield fell silent.
Zhang Yu floated in the air, his eyes fixed on God An. It was as if this attack wasn't over yet.
His mind was still focused on the sword!
After a long while, God An's eyes suddenly burst with light. He raised his head abruptly, and streaks of light appeared on his head like a spiderweb. These streaks of light became denser and denser, and brighter and brighter. When the light had almost completely engulfed his head, there was a loud boom. A streak of sword light suddenly broke through the barrier and shot into the sky!
This streak of sword light circled in the sky before flashing again. In the blink of an eye, it returned to Zhang Yu's side. He reached out and grabbed it. Then, he stroked it with his other hand. He said, "If you don't waste your cultivation, you'll have peace for ten thousand miles!"
As his words fell, God An's huge body seemed to have lost its support. It slowly fell forward. Finally, with a loud boom, it fell heavily onto the ground.
Tao Dingfu looked at this scene. After a while, he suddenly smiled and threw the sword back into the scabbard on his back.
Yingxiong looked down and stared at God An's huge body. He suddenly said, "He's not dead yet."
Zhang Yu said, "Yes." He looked up at the turbulent clouds in the sky. "It's not over yet."
Jun Island. This was the furthest and largest island on the Teng Sea from Auspicious Light City. It was similar to the Island of Idols that Zhang Yu discovered previously. It looked like a large platform high above the sea. About fifty thousand people of Tianxia lived here.
Kuang Gong of Xiashi lived here for a long time.
At this moment, this old man was standing under a tall tower on the island. He was facing the sea breeze. His headscarf and robe fluttered in the wind. His eyes were squinted as if he was looking at something.
A Xuanfu Daoist was standing on top of the tall tower and looking into the distance. His eyes were flashing. After a while, he suddenly jumped down from the tower and hurried over.
Kuang Gong asked, "Xuanxiu Hu, what's going on?"
Xuanxiu looked frightened. He said, "Tsunami. It's a tsunami. It's very big. It's almost connecting the sky and the sea. It's coming to Jun Island."
Kuang Gong asked, "How long until it gets here?"
Xuanxiu calculated for a while. He looked up and said, "At most an hour."
Kuang Gong's expression turned serious. He immediately ordered his followers, "Quick, go and inform the Lord. Also, tell everyone to hide in the white boats!"
Each white boat could hold thousands of people. This kind of boat was shaped like a whale. It could sink into the sea and withstand the impact of tsunamis and icebergs.
This kind of boat was originally brought by the Protectorate General when they came to Dong Ting. This kind of boat could be connected to the island by a bridge. It could be used as a place for people to stay. At critical moments, it could be used to avoid all kinds of dangers.
Therefore, in the following decades, more and more boats were brought over.
Now, every island inhabited by Tianxia people had this kind of boat. There were as many as 22 boats on Jun Island. It was enough to accommodate everyone on the island.
However, Kuang Gong's expression was still not relaxed. This could only save them for a while because they didn't have enough food and water to keep everyone alive. Now, they could only hope that the Tianxia ancestors would protect them and help them survive this disaster.
At this moment, it wasn't just the tsunami on Jun Island. Many volcanoes on the uninhabited islands on the Teng Sea were shaking. Billowing smoke and dust were sent into the sky.
In Auspicious Light City, Zhang Yu could feel that the earthquake didn't stop because of God An's collapse. Instead, it was getting more and more intense.
This was because God An had come out of the seal. Because his consciousness was in a mess, the huge amount of spirituality in his body lost control and spread far away. Moreover, it wouldn't disappear just because he was knocked down.
If left alone, when the spirituality was completely released, what would be left behind would be a ruined Protectorate General. Who knew how many people would die in this disaster. Therefore, what he needed to do now was to find a way to restrain it.
He said something to Tao Dingfu. Then, he turned around and transformed into a beam of light. He suddenly appeared in the main hall of the Administration Office and stood in front of the huge head. He could see that the blue light inside had become extremely weak. It was almost motionless.
God An wasn't truly dead yet. He had only killed the main consciousness that occupied his body. Moreover, he had also suffered heavy injuries. Therefore, at this moment, he was still in a state of nothingness and had fallen into a deep sleep.
Now, he had to find a way to guide his consciousness and take the initiative to retract the spirituality. Only then would he be able to prevent this impending disaster.
However, the difficult thing was that to do this, it wasn't as simple as just injecting a single consciousness. He had to do it continuously.
This would make it possible for him to compete with God An.
However, at this moment, his cultivation was the highest here. Therefore, he was the only one who could do this.
He reached into his sleeve and took out the two "Yang Pivots". He inserted them into the head and took off his gloves.
He took a deep breath and focused his mind. A moment later, he opened his eyes and grabbed the two "Yang Pivots" with both hands.
Boom!
At the moment when his consciousness fused, many fragmented images surged into his mind like a tidal wave. It was as if they were going to drown his consciousness. However, he guarded his mind and stood there like a reef in the middle of the sea. He firmly maintained that tiny bit of spiritual light.
After enduring the impact of the tidal wave, what he saw was a distorted and chaotic consciousness. It was as if he had arrived in the dreamland of a maniac. His surroundings were filled with storms that threatened to tear him apart. However, this consciousness was now riddled with holes. Therefore, he carefully avoided the ferocious and chaotic waves. He found a gap and entered into the deepest part of this consciousness.
There was a completely silent island here. After arriving here, he slowly sank his consciousness into it and began to guide it slowly.
At the same time, the vast amount of spiritual energy that was floating in the air began to be restrained in an orderly manner. It was no longer as chaotic as before. It was like a wrinkled piece of paper that was smoothed out. The energy that was guided out gradually quieted down.
On Jun Island, the monstrous tsunami suddenly collapsed when it was about a hundred kilometers away from the island. Then, it turned into a torrential downpour on the sea. The aftershocks seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force. They were not released in one go. Instead, they were released bit by bit.
Smoke and dust erupted from the volcanoes on the islands for a while. Then, they fell silent again. However, there were still some slight tremors that caused the surrounding sea to ripple from time to time.
After a long time, the Cicada Sword suddenly let out a pleasant sound. Zhang Yu immediately woke up. He immediately let go of his hand and took a few steps back.
At this moment, he rubbed his forehead.
When he came into contact with God An's consciousness, he saw many things. Some of them were still clear, but there were some that he could not remember.
He knew very well that he should have rejected them because some of the things were probably beyond his tolerance. They were not things that he could accept easily now.
However, among the things that he remembered, some were actually very useful to him. This could be considered an unexpected gain.
However, this kind of gain was too risky. He really did not want to do it again.
At this moment, he let out a long sigh. Even he felt a wave of exhaustion in his mind after going through a battle on the consciousness level. The spirituality that was originally spreading outwards had also shrunk back into his body.
He raised his head and looked at the open ceiling of the hall. Above him was a cloudless sky. The clear blue sky seemed to have been cleansed. It made one's mind feel clear. He could not help but feel a sense of comfort and tranquility.
He turned his head to look at the water hourglass in the hall. He realized that three days had passed since he entered here.
He stretched out his hands and took off his hat. Then, he walked out.
He walked along the corridor alone. His footsteps echoed in the empty corridor. He let his mind sink there lazily and enjoyed the relaxation after the battle as much as possible.
He went all the way to the front hall of the administrative office. Seeing that the door was closed, he reached out and pushed it.
As the two doors rumbled outwards, light shone in from the outside. However, when he stepped out, he was surprised to find that the square of the administrative office was full of people at this moment. They seemed to be waiting for him there.
He looked over. Among these people, there were administrative officials of the administrative office, teachers of Taiyang Academy, and Xuanxiu of Xuanfu. Most of them were ordinary people of Auspicious Light City.
Among these people, he knew some and some he did not know.
However, everyone had an identity.
People of Tianxia!
When they saw him walk out of the administrative office, everyone in the square raised their hands together. They clasped their hands together, leaned forward, and bowed deeply to him.
There was no noise at this time, but thousands of people bowed together. It was very solemn.
Zhang Yu raised his head slightly and glanced at everyone. He took a breath, raised his arms, straightened his back, and spread out his sleeves. Then, he clasped his hands together and bowed back!
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