Chapitre 259: One Sword Reincarnation
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Present - Slaughter City arc completed.
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Fang Xuan was too careless. He was too focused on watching the battle in the sky and forgot to be alert of his surroundings. Before he knew it, he was surrounded by Bibi Dong and the other Titled Douluo. He couldn't escape even if he had wings.
If he had taken advantage of the chaos to escape earlier, the situation might have been better. However, he had missed the best opportunity to escape now. Crazy 'Ole, who was in the middle of an intense battle, couldn't find the time to help him.
Right now, he only had one path left — fight.
"Fang Xuan, you're too careless. You'll stay here today and be buried with the Pontiff."
Bibi Dong walked over with a murderous aura. She held a pitch-black Spider Emperor Spear in her right hand and threw it forward forcefully. A layer of ripples appeared in the void as the cold tip of the spear rubbed against the air. It pierced through the void like a bolt of black lightning and ruthlessly stabbed towards Fang Xuan's forehead.
"Thunderbolt Sword-Drawing Technique."
Fang Xuan bent his body slightly. His eyes were sharp, and his entire body was bathed in blue lightning. He suddenly drew his sword, and a ten-meter-long lightning sword light pierced through the void. It cleansed the void and forcibly cut the Spider Emperor Spear in half.
He broke Bibi Dong's spear with one slash, but he didn't dare to be careless. The other nine Douluo attacked one after another, eyeing him from the side. Nine soul rings shone, and their killing intent began to boil. Under Bibi Dong's command, the ten Titled Douluo attacked at lightning speed and charged towards Fang Xuan.
"Boom. Boom. Boom."
Their killing intent soared into the sky, and their soul power surged. The ground collapsed on the spot.
"Tsk. We're in big trouble."
Fang Xuan gritted his teeth. His expression was a little ugly. He was in the middle of the ten Douluo's killing intent, and he felt a chill down his spine. It was as if he had fallen into hell. He activated his six Martial Soul True Bodies, and the murderous blade aura burned on his body like a torch. Fang Xuan used all his skills and directly entered the realm of One with the Sword. His fighting strength increased tenfold, and he fought against the ten Titled Douluo.
"Kill."
Fang Xuan's eyes were blood-red, and his entire body was bathed in blood-red blade aura. He suddenly shook his right arm, and his black blade tore through the void like a dragon as it slashed toward the Chrysanthemum Douluo.
"Haha, little brat, you want to kill me with this little strength? You're still too inexperienced."
The Chrysanthemum Douluo chortled as he swept a disdainful glance toward Fang Xuan. His martial soul's true body was awakened, and a massive golden Sky Connecting Chrysanthemum appeared in mid-air. It rotated at a high speed as it crashed toward Fang Xuan, easily keeping his Sword at bay.
Although he had suffered at Luo Xuanchen's hands and was almost killed, he was a Rank 95 Transcendent Douluo, and his strength was far above that of an ordinary Titled Douluo. He was not someone that Fang Xuan could kill so easily.
"Old Ghost, it's your turn."
A dangerous smile appeared on Chrysanthemum Douluo's face, and an inky-black ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind Fang Xuan. The ghostly figure slammed a vicious palm into Fang Xuan's back, and powerful force erupted from the palm, forcibly breaking Fang Xuan's spine.
"Hahahaha, Fang Xuan, your time of death has come."
The Ghost Douluo laughed coldly as he broke Fang Xuan's spine with his palm and sent him flying.
"Is this the peerless genius that only appears once in a hundred years? Come. Eat my fist."
A golden-robed Titled Soul Master swung his fist and punched Fang Xuan's chest.
"Pfft …"
Fang Xuan coughed up blood as his spine was broken, and his sternum caved in. He had been severely injured twice, and his aura immediately weakened.
Under the ferocious attacks of the ten Titled Douluo, he was almost unable to fight back. He was soon covered in blood as he was sent flying. He was defeated on the spot.
Fang Xuan wasn't as invincible as Crazy 'Ole, who looked down on Titled Soul Masters. His current strength was barely comparable to an ordinary Titled Douluo. However, there were ten Titled Soul Masters here. Apart from the rank 99 Pope Bibi Dong, there were also the Ghost Douluo, the Chrysanthemum Douluo, and other rank 95 Transcendent Douluo. The other seven Titled Soul Masters were all around rank 93 or 94, and even the weakest of them was slightly stronger than Dugu Bo.
Fang Xuan was lucky that he didn't bleed to death in the face of such a terrifying siege.
He silently used the Immortal Begonia to heal his injuries. His broken bones were reconnected, and his wounds were healed. Soon, all of his injuries were healed, but the danger was still there. Bibi Dong and the others were closing in on him.
Fang Xuan's expression was grave as he gripped the hilt of his Sword with his right hand. His soul power was circulating at high speed like a motor. He was wary of the ten Titled Douluo in front of him as he quickly thought of a way to deal with them.
"You're at the end of your rope. Fang Xuan, stop struggling and die."
Pope Bibi Dong's face was cold. He took a step forward and crossed a hundred meters to arrive in front of Fang Xuan. His murderous aura surged like a tsunami as he rushed toward the latter.
"You dare to go against the Spirit Hall? Only death awaits you."
The Ghost Douluo, the Chrysanthemum Douluo, and the other Titled Soul Masters arrived one after another. They stood side by side with Pope Bibi Dong and coldly locked onto Fang Xuan. The ten Titled Soul Masters unleashed their murderous auras at the same time. Their powerful auras crashed into Fang Xuan like ferocious beasts.
"Bang"
Fang Xuan groaned. His face was pale as he took another ten steps back. A trickle of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
"Rank 2 Static Domain."
Suddenly, the Ghost Douluo and the Chrysanthemum Douluo flew out together and fused to form a massive black domain. This domain released powerful black light that enveloped Fang Xuan within.
This was their Martial Soul Fusion skill. It was a Titled Soul Fusion skill that could forcibly stop the opponent's Soul Skills and movements. It could even seal a hundred-thousand-year Soul Beast. Its power was terrifying.
"Oh no. I can't move."
Inside the Dual Static Domain, Fang Xuan felt as if a five-fingered mountain was pressing down on his body. He couldn't use any of his skills and couldn't even move. He could only be slaughtered.
"Elders, let's attack together and kill Fang Xuan."
After the Ghost Douluo and the Chrysanthemum Douluo joined forces to seal Fang Xuan, Bibi Dong, and the other seven Douluo unleashed their powerful Soul Skills at the same time. Their Soul Power filled the air, dazzling light, and terrifying power filled the air.
The Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall joined forces to form a Chaotic Divine Dragon that could devour all things. It rushed toward Fang Xuan crazily, ready to kill him.
A life-and-death crisis was approaching.
Fang Xuan's eyes were deep and abnormally calm. In front of him was the Chaotic Divine Dragon that was rapidly approaching. In his mind, he was deducing Crazy 'Ole's exquisite and peerless Sword Technique just now. Advance courageously, and dominate the world.
First, it was the tempering of countless life-and-death battles. Then, it was the peak battle between Ultimate Douluo. Finally, under the intense stimulation of these three factors, Fang Xuan suddenly had an epiphany, and his state of mind was sublimated.
There was only one Sword between heaven and earth.
This Sword could shatter heaven and earth, and make ghosts cry and gods howl. No Soul Skill or Sword Technique could match it.
Life or death depended on this Sword.
Boom — —
Fang Xuan's eyes shot out two rays of light as if he had seen through life and death. His body released a terrifying aura that was either life or death. He advanced courageously and fearlessly.
At this moment, he seemed to have broken through the shackles of the Dual Static Domain. His right arm shook, and he suddenly swung his Sword …
"One Sword Reincarnation..."
A calm and vicissitude voice quietly exploded, becoming the only sound in this world.
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