Kapitel 258: Injured

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Present - Slaughter City arc completed.

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The way of the sword was the way of the king and also the way of the overlord. Luo Xuanchen walked the path of the overlord's sword. Even if there were hundreds of thousands of soldiers in front of him, even if there were billions of gods or devils, he would still press forward fearlessly. This sword … was the way of the overlord.

Without a doubt, this demonic sword had once drunk the blood of gods. When it unleashed its full strength, countless corpses of gods and devils would appear. It was extremely compatible with Luo Xuanchen's Overlord Sword.

"Hell's Three Ultimate Swords"

Luo Xuanchen let out a long roar that shook Douluo. His blood-stained white robe fluttered, and his white hair danced in the wind. He raised his demonic sword, Red Rain, and used the ultimate technique of the Overlord Sword School, increasing his power to the peak.

His demonic sword danced wildly as he charged towards Qian Daoliu. The first slash cut through the void, pushing the Angelic Holy Sword away.

The second slash broke through the Angel Domain. The third slash, Domineering World, sent Qian Daoliu flying. Blood dyed the river. A stream of crimson blood flew into the sky. The man who was like a god in the eyes of the Spirit Hall was injured. Blood splattered in the void as he passed hundreds of meters away.

"The Head Consecrator is injured. How is this possible?." Everyone in the Spirit Hall was shocked. Luo Xuanchen's strength was too terrifying. He was able to fight against Qian Daoliu and injure him. This situation was simply unbelievable, and many people felt dizzy.

"What a good Overlord Sword."

In the void, Qian Daoliu stabilized his body and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Luo Xuanchen, filled with killing intent, and his eyes gradually sharpened. Not only did he not show any anger, but he also had an excited smile.

It had been too long. He had been alone for too long. Since Tang Chen disappeared, Qian Daoliu had not met an opponent for more than twenty years. Ultimately, his fate might be to sit in the Consecrator Hall and die of old age.

Who could understand the loneliness of being at the top? However, being injured and bleeding under Luo Xuanchen's Overlord Sword made him feel as if he had been reborn. His cold blood gradually began to boil, and the battle intent that had been sealed for a long time began to burn. He had met a great enemy that he could fight.

"Hahaha …"

Qian Daoliu laughed heartily as his grey hair danced in the wind. His Angelic Sacred Sword ignited with blazing Sun True Fire, and his Angelic Domain quickly spread out beneath his feet.

On his slender and muscular body, his six soul bones shone brightly, reflecting the radiance of his Angelic Sacred Sword. 99% of his peak soul power circulated, pushing the Angelic Holy Sword in his hand to fly through the air. Like a burning meteorite, it cut through the void and stabbed fiercely towards Luo Xuanchen.

"Clang!"

The Demon Blade and the Sacred Sword collided. The tip of the blade and the tip of the sword clashed. Demonic Qi filled the air as the True Sun Fire burned. The entire sky was split into two. One side was white, while the other side was dark. It was like the scene at the beginning of chaos. The scene was extremely terrifying.

"Kill."

Qian Dao Liu and Luo Xuanchen fought a bloody battle. Their soul power surged, and their killing intent soared into the sky. Their eyes were red with killing intent, and they had entered their peak state. Every time they collided, this world would erupt with a thunderous explosion.

A series of blood and broken bones scattered, but no one could see whose blood and bones it was. It was because the two individuals' clothes were dyed red by blood, and their bodies were covered in wounds. In some places, white bones were even exposed. Blood continuously flowed out, pouring down from the sky.

"True Sun Fire"

A blazing golden flame ignited and instantly illuminated the void. Qian Dao Liu silently chanted a soul incantation and activated a wisp of Holy Sun Fire, attacking Luo Xuanchen extremely fast.

The Six-Winged Angel martial soul had the dual attributes of holy and fire. It could activate the True Sun Fire, but this was a power that only god-rank powerhouses could genuinely control. Although Qian Daoliu had long reached rank 99 and was only a step away from becoming a god at rank 100, he was ultimately not a god, so he could only borrow a wisp of True Sun Fire.

However, even a wisp of True Sun Fire had the temperature of the sun's core. Its power was enough to destroy the world. Even a Titled Douluo would be instantly killed.

"Boom"

The True Sun Fire burned, and a terrifying heat wave spread. All the moisture in the air evaporated, and even the void became distorted. Under the control of Qian Daoliu, this wisp of True Sun Fire flashed through the void like lightning and pounced wildly toward Luo Xuanchen.

"What a terrifying heat …"

The incoming fire of the sun scorched his indifferent but handsome face red. The water in his blood boiled, and bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead. Luo Xuanchen frowned, and his expression became unprecedentedly serious.

He felt a significant threat from this wisp of True Sun Fire. His demon blade swung and slashed out a blood-red blade light over ten meters long. He wanted to block the True Sun Fire, but the True Sun Fire quickly burned it.

In the end, he was accidentally touched by the True Sun Fire. His chest was charred black and dripping with blood. Even his bones were exposed, and he looked extremely terrifying. If it was an ordinary Douluo or even a Transcendent Douluo hit by this True Sun Fire, they might be instantly burned to death.

However, Luo Xuanchen had reached the peak of rank 99, and his body was indestructible. It could be said to be a peerless treasure body, so he was lucky enough to survive. However, although he did not die, his injuries were not light. In such a peak-level battle, such injuries might affect the outcome of this battle.

"Blade Domain."

Luo Xuanchen roared, and his entire body burned with fighting spirit. Thousands of strands of peerless blade qi were released, turning into blood-red blades that formed a Blade Domain hundreds of meters in diameter. They charged towards the invincible Qian Daoliu in the sky.

As a swordsman, he finally used the ultimate skill of a swordsman — the Blade Domain. This was something that only the top swordsman could possess, just like the Sword Douluo's Sword Domain. It was mighty.

Although Qian Daoliu used the god-tier Angelic Holy Sword, his domain of the Sword Dao was not deep enough. He could not master the Sword Domain, which is comparable to the Blade Domain, so he could only use the Angelic Domain to resist Luo Xuanchen's Blade Domain. The two domains collided wildly.

The hundred thousand supreme domineering blades tore apart the golden angel statue condensed in the Angelic Domain. The statue was shattered, and cracks appeared in the domain.

A strand of peerless blade qi cut through the void and directly pierced through Qian Daoliu Flow's chest. Blood gushed out and dyed his clothes red. This rank 99 Ultimate Douluo was injured again.

"Hahahaha, good. Good. Good," Qian Daoliu still did not show any anger. Instead, he laughed heartily. He did not seem to notice the wound on his chest at all, nor did he care about the blood that was flowing out.

His entire body was filled with fighting spirit. He waved the Angelic Holy Sword and turned into a stream of light that charged towards Luo Xuanchen.

"Good timing."

Luo Xuanchen's eyes were deep, and there was no fear on his face. He knew that this slash would not be able to kill Qian Daoliu, and he was already prepared to fight to the death.

To obtain the recognition of a god, receive a god-tier inheritance, and reach rank 99, all of them were peerless geniuses. How could they be defeated by this little bit of pain?

Two bolts of lightning shot out from his eyes. Blade qi surged from his body, and his killing intent surged. The Demon Blade, Red Rain, shone brightly and released a blood-like light. The blade tore through the air and collided with the Angelic Holy Sword.

"Rumble." With a thunderous boom, the sky cracked, and the ground collapsed—a terrifying killing intent swept through the surroundings. Large amounts of blood and bones fell from the sky and were buried on the ground.

"What a terrifying battle. Is this the power of a god?" On the ground, on a pile of ruins, Fang Xuan watched the life-and-death battle between Qian Daoliu and Luo Xuanchen in shock.

In that short moment when the swords and swords clashed, they had fought hundreds and thousands of times. Their movements were too fast, making it difficult for the naked eye to catch them.

Fang Xuan had once consumed the immortal herb, Autumn Piercing Gaze Dew, and his eyesight had been refined. Only then did he barely see a trace of mystery. He was very surprised by this kind of battle between Ultimate Douluo.

After a rest, the soul power in his body recovered quite a bit, and the injuries healed. He was no longer as weak and powerless as before.

Unfortunately, Bibi Dong and the others also gradually recovered from their injuries. What was even more unfortunate was that they had already targeted him. The ten great Titled Douluo walked towards him from all directions.

Sensing the countless terrifying killing intent, Fang Xuan's scalp went numb. His expression was hideous, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom...