Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 850 - 655: Demon Fox Attack, Dongjiang Crisis + - 656: Completing Mirror Trace, Winning the People’s Hearts_3

Chapter 850: Chapter 655: Demon Fox Attack, Dongjiang Crisis + Chapter 656: Completing Mirror Trace, Winning the People’s Hearts_3

No need to look at the TV screen.

At this moment, just raising your head to gaze at the sky allows you to see that violent gust of wind, sweeping up massive waves, carving a long white trace as it speeds off into the distance.

After more than thirty seconds.

In the farthest reaches, only a faint shadow of that raging wind remains visible, while a thunderous roar akin to winter lightning bombards the ears.

From several dozen li away.

The ocean surged, waves soaring a hundred meters high, and a piercing sound of metallic clashing cuts through the eardrums.

"Quick, quick! Adjust the frequency, tune in the images!"

While civil technology of this era might not be particularly advanced, there are still some aspects that have developed impressively.

Like high-altitude surveillance and close-range recording, transmitting frames within a hundred li has become routine.

Of course, this monitoring system exists primarily to prevent ferocious beasts from attacking the cities.

The detection of a demon’s arrival at this moment is not entirely coincidental.

Among the millions of viewers, they watched Zhou Ping’an unleash One Slash, the blade mark spanning hundreds of meters across the sea and sky, charging forward as if slicing the ocean in half.

Meanwhile, the black demon fox shook its body until it expanded several times over, towering like a small mountain.

Opening its jaws, it spat out a speck of black light.

The black light grew wildly in the wind, transforming into a greenish-black longsword that emitted a sharp whistling sound as it shot out first, stabbing directly above Zhou Ping’an’s head. The sword rotated, forming into a green-black crescent moon before descending fiercely.

A slash of blade light, a flash of sword light.

Both moved faster than human sight could capture; even the opposing human and demon could not completely evade.

The black fox barely had time to raise five long tails in front of itself, forming a sturdy wall of steel.

But the blade light had already streaked by, slicing through, leaving blood pouring out like streams.

Three of the five indestructible long tails were instantly severed, agonizing the black demon fox so much that it shot into the clouds. The remaining two tails transformed into colossal staffs that slammed down heavily.

Zhou Ping’an, on the other hand, split his focus into thirds. With a slight tap of the hilt, he deflected the crescent sword light three degrees outward; the green-black light grazed past his shoulder, raising a gush of blood and producing a brilliant spray of sparks...

"To injure my Star Spirit Body, even if only three centimeters deep, is quite remarkable."

Zhou Ping’an took a deep breath, the nine stars within his body trembled, gray wings of light slightly unfolded as his figure took to the air in a slant, blade in hand spiraling with gray aura, unleashing a strike that cleaved the void as if splitting water.

"No!"

The slash had barely been released when the black demon fox general let out a despairing scream.

The sound reverberated intensely, causing Zhou Ping’an’s soul to quiver slightly, his stance momentarily faltering.

Nonetheless, it did not hinder the ferocity of his blade.

A flicker of grayish aura streaked through.

In front, waves towering ten thousand zhang split open into two halves simultaneously, while the crescent sword light swept tens of li in an instant. The mountainous body of the black fox was cleaved diagonally into two.

"No!"

The black demon fox let out another soul-shaking shriek. From its severed head, a radiant bead burst forth, transforming into ethereal light and darting away for ten li.

"Slash!"

Zhou Ping’an lightly fanned his wings, summoning a turbulent gale from the water vapor. The blade light chased after and overtook the light pearl.

Bang!

The ethereal glow shattered, accompanied by a piercing wail echoing faintly.

Only at this moment did Zhou Ping’an finally sheath his blade, standing tall in the void. His luminous wings gradually faded away.

The clash between the two sides, a swift exchange of strikes.

All of it within just one second.

Amidst the flickering light, everyone watching the TV screens saw the black fox split into two, with the radiant bead emerging from its head also slashed apart.

At once, countless people burst into tears of joy.

Especially the citizens of Dongjiang City, who shouted loudly, venting lingering fears from the battle.

During the confrontation, the upheaval stirred ten li of enormous waves, even cleaving cracks in the void. The blade marks left in the ocean remained visible for thirty seconds, forming an expansive trench, as the waves refused to merge back together.

It makes one realize just how terrifyingly powerful both the human and the demon’s attacks were.

Luckily, their side won.

"Such a miserly brute."

Zhou Ping’an extended his divine sense to carefully inspect the massive black demon fox’s corpse sinking into the sea but found nothing worthy of prolonged attention.

Except for the green-black short sword without a hilt, which seemed to exude remarkable spiritual energy.

He traveled several dozen li to pick up the spindle-shaped short sword, a touch of divine sense revealed to him that this must be a flying sword.

The opponent had been practicing Sword Control Technique.

The swordsmanship was indeed profound, but without the corresponding sword control skill, it was momentarily useless and had to be stored away for now.

Meanwhile, his left-hand wrist burned warmly, the incomplete Mirror Trace finally restored.

Upon closer inspection, the Mirror Trace now radiated a bright moonlight glow, and when further observed, transformed into a circular white birthmark...

"I wonder what abilities this mirror now holds after its restoration."

Feeling joyous, Zhou Ping’an lost interest in retrieving the black demon fox’s massive corpse.

Too cumbersome to carry while flying, it would be better to summon ships to the site for salvage. Surely, there will be many people eager to consume demon meat.

Apart from the joyous restoration of the Mirror Trace.

An unexpected delight occurred as well.

In just this short while, he noticed that the incense energy within his Sea of Consciousness had surged by over a million.

Indeed, under the pressure of such a life-threatening crisis, simply showing up earned him the admiration and devotion of the populace.

Compared to painstakingly hosting live broadcasts, this act of turning the tide truly wins over the hearts of the people.

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