Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 864 - 665: Annihilation + - 666: Light Feather_2

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Chapter 864: Chapter 665: Annihilation + Chapter 666: Light Feather_2

"An ant swarm killing an elephant? Not here."

After mastering the Divine Wind Control Skill to Completion, a single thought moves the heavens and earth.

The air around Zhou Ping’an transformed into a torrent of gang wind, extending for over a mile in every direction.

A cacophony of explosive collapses thundered chaotically into the air, deafening all who bore witness.

Hundreds, perhaps thousands, of soldiers fully armed and donning steel helmets rushed forward, only to be swept up by this gang wind and reduced to fragments scattering across the skies.

The dense streams of bullets were forcibly stilled.

"Huh, a few stragglers remain."

Zhou Ping’an exhaled deeply.

One has to admit—the Divine Wind Control Skill is the ultimate Clearing Soldier Skill. It turns into a tornado that expands outward on all sides, capable even of levelling the ground by a full three feet.

Ordinary bulletproof vests and thin steel helmets can do nothing to resist the gang wind’s slicing power.

Yet, towering mechanized weapons forged of exotic metals, as well as artillery vehicles, continued to emerge, their firepower still intense enough to force Zhou Ping’an into evasive maneuvers.

These machines may lack the reactive agility of Divine Thought, unable to lock onto his form, but their destructive power remains formidable.

He had no desire to test the potency of their Light Wave Particle or laser beam attacks with his own flesh.

Even a scratch to his skin, damage to his clothing, or a slight depletion of Yuan Qi would be an unforgivable disgrace.

I don’t believe these metallic monstrosities are impenetrable, even to mental assaults.

With a flip of Zhou Ping’an’s palm, the azure wind blades spinning around him abruptly turned pitch black. Within a thousand-meter radius, a howling Yin Wind erupted, frost forming on the ground, and snowflakes, dark gray and six-sided, began to fall.

Whoosh...

The Yin Wind swept across.

Countless machines composed of specialized steel—robots, beasts, and artillery vehicles—suddenly lost power entirely.

All spiritual essence vanished in a single stroke.

Within a kilometer radius, deathly silence descended.

"Zhou Ping’an, you’ve gone too far."

A furious roar echoed from afar.

Rippling waves of black Qi surged forth at astonishing speed, coalescing midair into a humanoid figure roughly five to six meters tall. With sharp horns crowning its head, feral teeth, and eerie luminous eyes, its muscled body exuded a terrifying presence.

As this entity fully materialized, the black scythe in its hand shrieked with chilling intensity, descending in a swift, lethal arc.

As the scythe swept through the void, countless pale apparitions emerged, racing forward like swarms of ferocious hornets, leaving trails of dense mirage-like afterimages, all converging on Zhou Ping’an.

Simultaneously, a fine streak of jinguang sliced open the void, its sword tip trailing a searing golden radiance that aimed directly at Zhou Ping’an’s chest.

"National Guardian Level."

Zhou Ping’an sneered coldly.

His figure flickered and vanished instantly.

The scythe’s shadow and the golden sword light cut through the void, leaving trails of glowing lines behind, only to sever mere gusts of wind and pierce empty space.

A burly, black-faced man and the golden figure both froze, puzzlement flashing through their eyes.

In that moment, they even forgot the purpose of their arrival.

Why had their attacks been unleashed upon nothing but air?

"Watch out!"

The golden figure’s body rippled with waves of energy as he retreated swiftly, shouting in alarm.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the hulking, pitch-black muscled entity above him splitting cleanly in two.

Blinding white light erupted from a blue blade, dispersing the thick black Qi, followed by a half-stifled, guttural scream.

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Chapter 666: Light Feather

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"Lennas!"

A pained roar escaped Luo Lin’s lips as her golden aura turned crimson, transforming into immense heat radiating outward.

Simultaneously, her eyes shone blood red, her form turning into a crimson streak as she crossed the void in a blink, her blade poised to stab at Zhou Ping’an’s throat.

Her speed rivaled an instantaneous leap through the void.

Zhou Ping’an’s heart tightened in surprise.

But he had already discerned the true nature of this mix of golden and red glow.

It turned out to be a fully mechanical body emitting dense energy film from its surface. With a single charge, it could compress the air to microscopic particles—the instant velocity of its sword tip surpassed the muzzle speed of bullets several times over.

If not for the precision of Divine Thought, mere eyesight alone would struggle to react in time.

’So the Sky Hawk Alliance’s technology has reached such an advanced level?’

In this moment, Zhou Ping’an noticed that the opponent surrounding him wielded not only spiritual energy but also Ultimate Yang Energy. Immense Strength and psychic assault capabilities were combined seamlessly.

Even more notable was the mechanism’s energy source, which seemed to grasp the faint traces of void-based transference.

Clang!

The Cang Yue’s blade in Zhou Ping’an’s hand rotated slightly, transforming into an azure water curtain.

It deflected the golden sword’s piercing strikes, dissipating layer upon layer of force before cutting back with a single One Slash.

Spurt...

It felt as though slicing through the most elastic mesh.

Even with tens of thousands of pounds of force, the attack didn’t fully land.

The golden mechanical construct flew backward like a bouncing ball, hurtling three miles away before halting. It then morphed back into golden light and blood-red flames, screeching and charging forth once more.

Through the Heavenly Eye in Zhou Ping’an’s brow, he clearly observed how the long blade mark carved into the opponent’s front began to wriggle, quietly healing itself.

"No wonder the Black Demon Fox General chose not to linger that day—merely injuring several of the Sky Hawk Alliance’s experts before retreating to seek the mirror. It seems this mechanical body is indeed troublesome to kill."

Zhou Ping’an’s thoughts raced, his expression growing cautiously serious as the luminosity of the Cang Yue’s precious blade intensified, transforming into the arc of a crescent moon.

Screech...

In the void before him, a pitch-black crack spanning tens of meters ripped open.

The golden, blood-patterned mechanical body had merely closed in.

It was then diagonally split into two.

In the distance, half of a skyscraper collapsed with a resounding crash.

Harsh, silvery white spotlights illuminated the scene.

Across the void, a black fissure stretched across the heavens, lingering for an eternity.

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