A powerful dark force swirled around Qian Renshang, mercilessly swallowing the surrounding light, plunging the world into eternal darkness.
Five red and three orange-gold spirit rings—eight dazzling rings—suddenly appeared!
Compared to the quality of the spirit rings, the Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel, his second spirit, was superior!
He also released Zi Ji, his spirit spirit. Zi Ji had grown to the appearance of a twelve or thirteen-year-old, her purple dress fluttering in the wind, like a violet blooming in the dark night, mysterious and captivating.
However, at this moment, her exquisite face was twisted by endless rage and killing intent, her eyes burning like two purple flames, fixed on Qian Daoliu, as if trying to pierce through him with her gaze.
"Qian Daoliu, you shameless villain, you will pay for the blood debt of killing the Crimson King today!"
Zi Ji's voice was crisp and sharp, carrying a deep-seated hatred that resonated in the darkness, as if it could penetrate people's hearts.
Qian Daoliu looked at Zi Ji with disdain and arrogance, coldly snorting,
"A mere spirit dares to speak so arrogantly before me!
That beast king is nothing but an ant, not worth mourning.
You think you can take revenge on me?
You're dreaming!"
"This world is ultimately dominated by humans!"
Zi Ji was furious, her delicate body trembling, gritting her teeth as she shouted,
"You old fool, you're so self-righteous, treating souls like dirt.
Today, I will make you pay the price for your arrogance!"
With that, Zi Ji's figure flashed, transforming into a dazzling purple streak of light, rushing towards Qian Daoliu with lightning speed.
Her speed was as fast as lightning, leaving a trail of purple afterimages in her wake, and the air was filled with intense killing intent.
Qian Renshang followed closely behind, his twelve wings flapping violently, and dark power swept out like a raging storm.
His eyes were cold and resolute, and he had only one thought in his mind: to kill Qian Daoliu, avenge the Crimson King, and seek justice for himself.
Qian Renshang and Qian Daoliu rushed towards each other like two shooting stars. Qian Daoliu raised the Angelic Holy Sword high, and the blade shone with an incomparably brilliant holy light.
The light was scorching and dazzling, as if it could burn away all the darkness in the world.
He roared and slashed fiercely at Qian Renshang, his sword imbued with boundless rage and power.
Wherever it passed, the space trembled slightly, scorched by holy light.
Qian Renshang did not flinch, his eyes burning with resolute determination.
He gripped his dark sword tightly, meeting the oncoming angelic holy sword head-on.
"Clang!"
The sound of metal clashing echoed like thunder, deafeningly loud.
Instantly, sparks flew like dazzling fireworks, and the shockwave from the powerful collision spread violently outwards in a ring from the two of them.
The surrounding air was instantly distorted by this terrifying impact, as if time itself had stopped.
In their first exchange, Qian Renshang and Qian Daoliu were evenly matched, leaving Qian Daoliu's eyes wide with disbelief.
"How could he be so strong? He's only an eighth-ring!"
Then, Qian Daoliu noticed the dark sword tightly gripped in Qian Renshang's hand.
The sword was jet black, radiating a profound and mysterious aura of darkness, as if it were the source of endless darkness.
The dark aura swirled and coiled like agile black dragons, subtly possessing a terrifying power to devour all light.
Qian Daoliu suddenly realized that the reason his opponent had such confidence in facing him was precisely because of this mysterious and powerful dark sword.
To be able to fight his Angelic Holy Sword, Qian Renshang's weapon must also be a divine artifact!
"Hmph, even if you have a divine artifact, you can forget about defeating me!"
"The difference between us is as vast as the heavens!"
Qian Daoliu roared angrily, once again wildly swinging the Angelic Holy Sword. At this moment, the holy light was like a blazing sun, its brilliance reaching its peak, seemingly about to completely engulf Qian Renshang.
Qian Renshang remained expressionless; he would make Qian Daoliu pay the price today!
Suddenly, the Fallen Angel Sword in his hand erupted with even more powerful dark energy, the darkness like a thick night curtain, instantly suppressing the surrounding holy light.
This Fallen Angel's Sword is the supreme artifact of the fallen angel Lucifer—the Fallen Angel's Sword, belonging to the category of super artifacts.
Its power surpasses even Qian Daoliu's Angelic Holy Sword.
The two exchanged blows, dozens of moves in an instant.
Each clash caused a violent tremor in the heavens and earth, as if the entire world was teetering on the brink of collapse in their battle.
space itself shattered under the impact of this immense power, revealing shocking spatial rifts.
Qian Daoliu grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.
He discovered that Qian Renshang, empowered by the Fallen Angel's Sword, was gradually surpassing his own strength.
Every attack he launched was easily neutralized by the dark sword, while Qian Renshang's counterattacks became increasingly difficult for him to defend against.
"How is this possible? What kind of divine artifact is this?!"
Qian Daoliu roared inwardly, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, but he had no choice but to fight with all his might against Qian Renshang's ever-growing ferocity.
On the battlefield, light and darkness intertwined fiercely, creating a breathtaking apocalyptic scene.
Moreover, a faint green glow flickered around Qian Renshang.
Suspicious, Qian Daoliu used his powerful spiritual energy to examine the scene closely and discovered that the green glow originated from the female beast king below, dressed in a green dress.
The female beast king stared intently at Qian Renshang, her hands moving continuously, green light surging from her hands and empowering Qian Renshang.
The seemingly faint green light possessed an astonishing effect, as if imbued with magical power.
It not only rapidly healed Qian Renshang's injuries from battle but also continuously boosted his strength.
Qian Daoliu's face grew increasingly grim, cursing inwardly,
"Damn it, this kid has so many allies!"
Yet, he dared not halt his attacks, wielding the Angelic Holy Sword even more fiercely, attempting to break the extremely unfavorable situation.
Qian Renshang, empowered by the green light, fought with increasing ferocity, each swing of the Dark Sword carrying greater power and momentum, forcing Qian Daoliu into a retreating posture!
The reason Qian Renshang dared to directly confront Qian Daoliu was partly due to the douluo-level weapon suppression of the Fallen Angel Sword!
And partly due to Bi Ji's super-strong support!
"As the Emerald Swan, Bi Ji's greatest strength has never been in combat but in support.
She is the number one support in the world, even more exaggerated than the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"
Qian Daoliu also realized this; with Bi Ji's support, even a team battle with others might be lost!
Her support was simply too overpowered!
Bi Ji remained calm, showing no fear under Qian Daoliu's gaze.
Her hands moved even faster, the green light growing increasingly intense, continuously surging towards Qian Renshang.
(End of Chapter)
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