Chapter 107 Angelic Sun Sword! Qian Renxue slays Flander, the Evil Eye Tyrant falls!
Flander was also frightened by Qian Renxue's strength, and upon hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, he immediately nodded.
"Good!"
The two of them unleashed their soul power, which forcibly resonated within the Myriad Dragon Nest, a place filled with otherworldly laws.
"The sun and moon shine, and gold turns!"
A golden beam of light shot into the sky.
The two of them simultaneously placed their palms on the body of the Evil Eye Tyrant, who had just gotten up.
Using the immense energy of this 800,000-year-old ferocious beast as a catalyst, he forcibly activated the Martial Soul Fusion Technique.
Roar—
A resounding dragon roar echoed across the battlefield.
A golden holy dragon, over a hundred meters long, appeared out of thin air.
This time, however, the holy dragon's eyes were an evil blood red, and its whole body exuded a savage aura.
"Hahaha!"
Standing atop the dragon's head, feeling the earth-shattering power beneath his feet, Yu Xiaogang's confidence surged once more.
"Qian Renxue!"
"See? This is my wisdom!"
"This is a master whose theory is invincible!"
"Go to hell!"
The golden holy dragon opened its mouth wide and spewed out a golden dragon breath mixed with a mental storm.
Qian Renxue quietly looked at the so-called holy dragon, a cold smile appearing on her lips.
That's disdain for ants.
"A juggling act."
The angelic sword in her hand shone brightly, and the angelic phantom behind her became so solid it seemed almost tangible.
"Angel - Sun Holy Sword!"
There's nothing fancy about it.
She transformed into a towering golden pillar of light, crashing directly into the golden holy dragon.
Boom!
A loud bang.
Amidst all the shocked gazes.
That seemingly majestic golden dragon crumbled instantly, as if made of paper.
The golden light pierced through the dragon's head, its momentum undiminished, and struck directly at the core of the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord.
Click.
The enormous single eye split open from the middle.
The Evil Eye Tyrant didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy; its massive body dissolved directly in the holy light, turning into ashes.
"No—"
Flander let out a desperate scream.
His Martial Soul Fusion Technique was broken, and he suffered a huge backlash, spitting out blood.
He looked up and met Qian Renxue's emotionless golden eyes.
Before the resentment in Flander's eyes had dissipated, a flash of sword light swept past him.
Puff.
A head wearing glasses flew high into the air.
The dean of Shrek Academy, the once-powerful four-eyed cat owl, was thus beheaded and died beyond any doubt.
The battlefield fell silent instantly.
Only Yu Xiaogang remained, slumped to the ground.
He trembled all over, and a warm sensation came from his crotch. He was so scared that he peed himself.
"Dead..."
"They're all dead..."
He stared at Flander's body, his mind blank.
Immediately afterwards, a huge fear surged into his heart.
He looked up at Qian Renxue, who was walking slowly towards him, and forced a smile that looked more like a grimace.
"Xue... Xue'er..."
"I'm your Uncle Xiaogang..."
"Me and your mother..."
Whoosh!
The Angelic Holy Sword was pointed at the tip of his nose, interrupting his pleas for mercy.
Qian Renxue looked down at the man, her eyes filled with pure disgust.
"You are not worthy to mention that name."
Yu Xiaogang felt the chilling killing intent and completely broke down.
He didn't want to die.
He is a master.
His theories have not yet spread throughout the myriad worlds.
He also needs to prove that he is the strongest.
"No! You can't kill me!"
"I am the strategist of the Myriad Dragon Nest!"
Yu Xiaogang suddenly seemed to have grasped at a straw and started shouting frantically into the distance.
"Lord Li Teng!"
"Lord Li Teng, save me!!"
"I am an indispensable talent!"
Boom!
It seemed to be in response to his cry for help.
A distant mountain peak suddenly exploded.
A terrifying beam of divine light shot out like the aurora borealis, carrying the terrifying pressure of a half-step great power, directly sweeping away all the air along its path.
"You have to consider the owner before you beat a dog."
"Did the strategist who injured my Myriad Dragon Nest ask me for permission?"
The divine light was incredibly fast, heading straight for Qian Renxue's brow.
Having just endured a series of battles, Qian Renxue was in a weakened state and was caught off guard by this sudden and terrifying attack.
At this critical moment.
Clang!
A clear, melodious sword cry, like a phoenix's cry echoing through the heavens, resounded through the clouds.
An even more dazzling and sharper sword light descended from the sky.
That was sword intent that had reached its purest and most extreme form.
There are no frills, only a sharp edge that cuts through everything.
The sword light precisely struck the divine light, severing it completely and blasting it into countless points of light.
The smoke and dust cleared.
A figure dressed in white appeared before Qian Renxue.
The woman was tall and slender, with a cool and aloof demeanor like an immortal. Her long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and although she was just standing there, she seemed to be the center of the world.
Ye Xian'er.
Gu Changsheng's chief disciple.
She didn't even glance at Yu Xiaogang, who was sprawled on the ground. Instead, she raised her long sword and pointed it at the powerful figure who had made the move in the distance.
A cold, clear voice echoed throughout the battlefield.
"Your opponent is me."
The Douluo Continent was in an uproar, like a landslide or a tsunami.
Dead?
The Evil Eye Tyrant, who reigned for eight hundred thousand years, and the Soul Saint named Flander, is gone just like that?
Under Qian Renxue's golden holy sword, they were like clay chickens and earthenware dogs, not even needing a second move.
Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.
The wine cup in Emperor Xue Ye's hand fell to the ground with a crash and shattered into pieces.
He disregarded his decorum and pointed tremblingly at the sky.
"This... this is the power of another world?"
"Just what level has Qian Renxue reached?"
If Qian Renxue returns, what will the Heaven Dou Empire use to stop her?
But soon, an even more frenzied emotion spread among the crowd.
Limited spots available!
With Flander and the Evil Eye Tyrant dead, wouldn't that leave two empty spots on the list of transmigrators?
"Good riddance!"
Someone shouted in the crowd.
"This kind of scoundrel deserves to die! Give the position to someone more talented!"
"I want to go to that world too! As long as I can become as strong as Qian Renxue, I'm willing to go!"
Greed overcame fear.
That's human nature.
The images flow.
The atmosphere on the battlefield of the Myriad Dragon Nest was extremely tense.
The six-winged light behind Qian Renxue dimmed slightly; that attack with the Sun Holy Sword had almost drained all her energy and spirit.
But she still stood straight, refusing to show the slightest sign of fatigue.
Ye Xian'er, dressed in white, stood alone with her long sword drawn, facing the figure that emerged from the shattered mountain peak.
Li Teng's long hair danced wildly, and purple dragon energy swirled around him. With each step he took, fine cracks appeared in the void beneath his feet.
Looking at Yu Xiaogang's disheveled state on the ground, Li Teng's eyes flashed with disgust, but more so with rage after being provoked.
"Good."
"Very good."
Li Teng laughed in extreme anger, his voice like muffled thunder rolling across the sky.
"Gu Changsheng's apprentice."
"You killed the dogs of my Myriad Dragon Nest, and you still dare to draw your sword in front of me."
"Do you really think that so-called Holy Body can protect you?"
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