His speed was lightning fast, leaving a series of afterimages behind him, making it impossible to distinguish which was his true form.
The wind howled wildly in his ears, whipping his clothes wildly as if to tear them apart.
Qian Renshang held only one unwavering belief in his heart: to defeat Bibi Dong, no matter the cost!
His eyes burned with a fierce fire, a testament to his unwavering determination and thirst for victory.
Watching this scene from afar, Di Tian and the others felt their hearts leap into their throats.
Xiong Jun clenched his fists, veins bulging on his arms, and shouted,
"Qian Renshang, go for it! You must defeat her!"
His voice was filled with anticipation and tension.
The Demon King watched the battlefield with tense eyes, his lips trembling slightly as he murmured, "We must succeed.
This is our only hope."
Bi Ji clasped her hands together, her beautiful face filled with piety and worry, silently praying, "May you return safely, defeat evil, Qian Renshang."
Meanwhile, Qian Renshang, on the battlefield, charged towards Bibi Dong like a dazzling meteor, carrying an indomitable, death-defying aura.
Like a raging beast, Qian Renshang radiated a golden and black light, wielding the Golden Dragon Spear and the Fallen Angel's Sword, launching wave after wave of ferocious attacks against Bibi Dong.
The spear's light flashed like lightning, shimmering with brilliant golden light, each swing seemingly tearing the sky apart; the sword's shadow moved like the wind, carrying endless darkness, leaving black cracks in the space it passed through.
"Golden Dragon Roar!"
Qian Renshang roared, his voice like rolling thunder, shaking the heavens and earth.
A dazzling light emanated from the Golden Dragon Spear, and a colossal phantom of a golden dragon roared forth from its tip.
The dragon was incredibly lifelike, its scales shimmering with golden light, its claws razor-sharp, lunging at Bibi Dong with an aura of utter destruction.
Bibi Dong coldly snorted, a chilling glint flashing in her beautiful eyes, and cried out,
"Rakshasa Hell Sea!"
Black divine power instantly surged from her Rakshasa Scythe, converging like a black tide into a vast ocean.
Within this black sea of divine power, countless evil spirits and vengeful ghosts seemed to lurk, emanating a chilling aura.
The phantom of the golden dragon plunged into this Rakshasa Hell Sea, instantly creating towering waves.
Black and golden light intertwined and collided, unleashing a devastating energy surge.
"Wrath of the Fallen Angel!"
Qian Renshang immediately swung the Fallen Angel's Sword, unleashing a torrent of dark sword energy that erupted from its blade, transforming into a massive black crescent-shaped beam of light that tore through the void, carrying an endless aura of evil as it hurtled towards Bibi Dong.
The power contained within this sword energy seemed capable of devouring all light, plunging the entire world into darkness.
Bibi Dong's expression turned grim as she wielded the Rakshasa Scythe, her black divine power surging wildly once more, forming an unbreakable shield in an attempt to withstand this fatal blow.
The battle between the two intensified, the surrounding space already strained, constantly collapsing and shattering.
Powerful energy fluctuations spread outwards, causing mountains to crumble and rivers to flow backwards wherever they went.
Lightning flashed and thunder roared in the sky, and gales howled, as if the end of the world was imminent.
Even the beast kings, including Di Tian, felt immense pressure at this moment.
Each impact of energy made it difficult for them to breathe, their bodies feeling as if they were being crushed by an invisible mountain, unable to move.
"A casual strike could very well be our full-force attack,"
Xiong Jun said, his voice trembling, his eyes filled with terror.
His massive body trembled slightly under the pressure, as if it might collapse at any moment.
Di Tian stared intently at Qian Renshang, his gaze filled with shock and disbelief.
His body tensed, struggling against the immense pressure, and he said,
"Although he hasn't become a god yet, Qian Renshang seems to truly possess the combat power of a deity.
With all his 100,000-year soul rings and two super artifacts, he certainly deserves it."
The Demon King swallowed hard, his forehead covered in sweat, and said,
"This kind of battle is simply beyond imagination.
I've never seen such a powerful human soul master. He might truly be able to create a miracle."
Bi Ji said worriedly, "I only hope Qian Renshang will be safe. If he loses, our hopes will be completely shattered."
On the battlefield, the battle between Qian Renshang and Bibi Dong continued, both sides bloodthirsty and determined to kill each other.
(End of Chapter)
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