บท 261: Final Move
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Present - Slaughter City arc completed.
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In the sky, the battle between Luo Xuanchen and Qian Daoliu had finally reached its climax. After a hundred thousand rounds, the outcome was about to be decided.
"Kill."
Luo Xuanchen roared as his white hair fluttered in the wind. Countless blood-colored Sword auras were released from his body, transforming into a hundred and eight thousand peerless demonic Swords that tore through space and cut through the sky. The terrifying might devour the heavens and the earth.
He unleashed his full power, his aura devouring the mountains and rivers. His Sword technique was grand and overbearing. The demon Sword carried a hundred and eight thousand demonic Swords as it cut through the void and charged toward Qian Daoliu fearlessly.
"Fight." Qian Daoliu's entire body was surrounded by the True Sun Fire as his fighting spirit burned fiercely. His six soul bones shone, and his nine soul rings lit up. The Six-Winged Angel Martial Spirit released a sacred and majestic aura as though a god had descended to the mortal world, making people want to worship him.
The Angelic Sacred Sword released a terrifying killing intent that tore through space and cleansed heaven and earth. It transformed into a burning star that pierced through the void and fiercely collided with the demon Sword.
"Boom." It was another evenly matched collision. The two of them were covered in blood and injuries. It was another situation where both of them were injured, and the victory couldn't be decided.
Number one under the sky. Invincible under the gods. These two people were about to become gods and were truly invincible in the mortal world. Every time they collided, it was a great disaster for the world. It made people fearful and anxious as though the world was about to be destroyed.
Everyone was frightened and discussed animatedly as they looked at the two people fighting in the sky. They didn't know who would win in the end. They were both too strong and evenly matched. Their combat strength was infinitely close to that of a god. No one could predict the outcome.
Even the people from the Spirit Hall couldn't guarantee that their great consecrator, Qian Daoliu, would win because his opponent was not an ordinary person. He was also invincible in the world.
Luo Xuanchen, who was born in the Domineering Sword Sect, now had peerless combat strength and was locked in a fierce battle with the invincible Qian Daoliu. Everyone had seen it, and no one dared to underestimate this overbearing invincible Sword wielder.
"This is the final test. The outcome will be decided in the next attack …"
Pope Bibi Dong's expression was cold, and her eyes were deep. She judged that the time for the battle between the two had arrived.
"Old lunatic … Don't lose." Fang Xuan muttered in a low voice. He looked at the figure in the sky whose white robes were dyed red with blood. His expression was extremely solemn, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes.
In the Sky Domain, Qian Daoliu was an invincible existence. The old man couldn't gain any advantage, but he had been fighting against Qian Daoliu all this time. It was hard to tell who had the upper hand.
This supreme battle prowess was worthy of the Domineering Blade title.
"Hahahaha … this is great. How satisfying. It's been a long time since I've had such a satisfying battle. " Above the void, Qian Daoliu's gray hair draped over his shoulders. His eyes burned like flames as he stared at Luo Xuanchen excitedly. "I have to admit that you're very strong. You're even stronger than Tang Chen. You're stronger than any opponent I've ever met."
"Even Tang Chen from the Clear Sky Sect is no match for me in a battle in the sky. However, you can fight me to this extent. Junior, you are amazing."
"It's my honor to be praised by the Head Consecrator of the Martial Spirit Hall."
The corners of Luo Xuanchen's mouth were stained with blood, but his smile was very bright. He looked very calm and had an extraordinary temperament. He didn't look like he had just experienced a life-and-death battle at all.
This was the recognition of the invincible Qian Daoliu. Everyone would feel honored.
"Junior of the Luo Clan, tell me your name. This will be the ninth name I've met in my life that's worth remembering."
Qian Daoliu's gray hair draped over his shoulders, and his eyes were deep. The shadow of a six-winged angel was faintly discernible on the surface of his body. Wisps of terrifying aura spread in all directions, and his aura gradually rose.
"Luo Xuanchen." Luo Xuanchen smiled casually. He held the demon Sword in his hand and stepped into the void. His entire body released an unruly but domineering aura that swept in all directions.
"Alright, let's make the final strike." Qian Daoliu said calmly.
"That's exactly what I want." Luo Xuanchen smiled.
Both of them were accumulating soul power and raising their auras, preparing for the final strike that would determine the outcome.
This final strike would also be the strongest strike they had ever made.
"This … is about to determine the outcome."
Everyone was shocked as they felt the terrifying killing intent that was surging down from the sky. Their bodies couldn't help but tremble. This aura was more than ten times more terrifying than before.
Many people's expressions were solemn as they speculated that the victory between Qian Daoliu and Luo Xuanchen was about to be decided.
"Fight, fight, it's best if they perish together." Pope Bibi Dong's expression was cold as she looked at Qian Daoliu and Luo Xuanchen, who were accumulating energy in the sky, hoping that the two of them would perish together.
This was because whether it was Qian Daoliu or Luo Xuanchen, they would both be her greatest enemies. Luo Xuanchen was going against the Spirit Hall in the outside world, and Qian Daoliu was in charge of the Worship Hall, restricting her power.
Therefore, compared to Luo Xuanchen, Qian Daoliu was a greater threat to Bibi Dong. Therefore, no matter who died in the battle of life and death in the sky, it would be beneficial to her.
Bibi Dong just happened to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, waiting to reap the benefits.
"We must win." Fang Xuan stood up. His eyes were firm as he stared at the white-haired old lunatic, hoping that the latter could defeat Qian Daoliu and return safely.
Whether it was the Heaven Dou Empire or the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, no one came to the execution ground to save Fang Xuan. Everyone kept silent about Fang Xuan's public execution, and no one lent a helping hand.
Only Luo Xuanchen was fearless of thousands of soldiers and horses. He risked his life and barged into the Pope's Palace alone to save him.
Fang Xuan was very grateful and firmly believed that Luo Xuanchen would obtain the final victory.
"Boom."
At the peak of the sky, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the final battle finally began.
Strands of immortal light overflowed, and Qian Daoliu seemed to have transformed into a holy angel. His entire body was enveloped in holy light, and the sun, moon, and stars revolved around him. The Angelic Sacred Sword burned like the sun.
At this moment, he seemed to have become the only true god in this world. A huge six-winged angel phantom appeared behind him, and a peerless killing intent pierced through the universe.
"What a terrifying aura. Could it be that the Head Consecrator has broken through to the God Tier?"
Everyone trembled in fear and almost collapsed under Qian Daoliu's killing intent. They felt that the latter might have broken through to the God Tier. Otherwise, why would his aura be so terrifying?
Surging demonic energy erupted as Luo Xuanchen became one with his Sword. He was like an invincible heavenly Sword, releasing endless terrifying Sword energy. Gods and demons floated around him, and the demonic Sword, Red Rain, ignited with an inextinguishable hellfire.
At this moment, his entire body seemed to have transformed into a Sword, the number one Sword in the world. He was domineering and sharp, and his peerless Sword energy swept across the vast land.
"Oh my god. I seem to have seen a Demon God awaken" Many people gasped and felt their hair stand on end. They also felt a strong divine aura from Luo Xuanchen's body. They were shocked and thought that Luo Xuanchen had also broken through to the God Tier.
At this moment, Qian Daoliu and Luo Xuanchen both unleashed their full combat strength and raised their auras to the peak. In that instant, they seemed to have stepped into the God Tier, making countless people feel inferior.
"Kill." The two of them roared in unison. Their killing intent soared into the sky like two burning demonic stars colliding fiercely. Immediately, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Heaven and earth reversed as endless killing intent swept in all directions.
The palace collapsed, the mountains collapsed, and even the ground was lifted. Hundreds and thousands of people were slaughtered. Under that peerless killing intent, they exploded on the spot and turned into clouds of blood mist that drifted away.
Blood dyed the ground. The final collision between Qian Daoliu and Luo Xuanchen was too powerful. It was as terrifying as the Big Bang that happened when the primal chaos was first born.
This destructive attack caused the world to collapse, the void to distort, corpses to litter the ground, and blood to flow into rivers. The front of the Pope's Palace seemed to have turned into a mass grave. There were corpses and broken bones everywhere.
Countless people died during this peak collision. Fang Xuan, Hu Liena, Pope Bibi Dong, and all the experts of the Spirit Hall were sent flying. Their bodies were bleeding and they were severely injured. They fell in all directions in a sorry state, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.
This glorious battle was destined to be recorded in the history of the Douluo Continent. The world would tremble because of it.
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