The hundred-foot-long sword beam that could split mountains and shatter rocks, and the dragon's shadow that could freeze time and space, all melted away silently in the face of this soul power, like spring snow meeting the scorching sun.
What?!
Chen Xin and Gu Rong froze in mid-air, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
Their combined strongest attack... just like that, it's gone?
how so!
To neutralize their attacks so effortlessly is something even a level 99 Limit Douluo could never do!
The two stared at Tang Chen in horror, as an even more chilling truth came to mind.
Throughout the entire process, not a single spirit ring ever appeared on this young man's body!
Tang Chen withdrew his gaze, as if he had only done a trivial matter.
He strode forward, heading straight into the depths of the main hall, completely ignoring the three people standing there dumbfounded.
"stop!"
The dignity and glory of their sect made Chenxin and Gurong unable to tolerate this humiliation of being completely ignored.
The two looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.
"Martial Soul True Form!"
The ancient banyan tree roared to the sky, its massive body instantly transforming into a gigantic bone dragon that blotted out the sun. With its mighty dragon aura, it roared and charged towards Tang Chen once more.
"Buzz—"
The Seven Kill Sword in Chen Xin's hand also swelled with the wind, transforming into a giant sword that pierced through the heavens and earth, its sword energy crisscrossing and blocking all of Tang Chen's escape routes.
The two Douluo simultaneously activated their Martial Soul True Forms, preparing for a final gamble!
Faced with the two enormous figures, Tang Chen finally stopped.
He slowly turned around.
The illusory image of the towering Blue Silver Grass behind it solidified completely at this moment!
That was no longer a phantom, but seemed to be the true ancestor, the Blue Silver Emperor, who had crossed the river of time and space and descended here!
A vast and boundless divine power of life descended with a roar, mixed with the domineering aura of a sovereign who reigns over all things!
The blue silver grass trembled slightly.
boom!
boom!
Two muffled, loud thuds.
Chen Xin and Gu Rong's enormous martial spirit true bodies were actually forced back into human form from mid-air by this aura!
Both of them coughed up a mouthful of blood, their faces ashen, and they fell heavily to the ground.
"puff--"
"This...this really is...Blue Silver Grass?"
Ning Fengzhi muttered to himself in a daze, almost dropping the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his hand.
That's terrifying!
This aura, this power...
Who is this?!
At this moment, they finally realized that the strength of the young man in front of them had far surpassed the scope of the Limit Douluo!
That was a realm they could not comprehend or contend with at all!
Chen Xin struggled to get up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
He glanced at Gu Rong, who was also seriously injured beside him, a hint of madness and determination flashing in his eyes.
It seems that we have no choice but to use that one trick!
The madness and determination in Chen Xin's eyes grew stronger as he looked at the ancient banyan tree beside him.
"Old bones, for a hundred years we've joined forces. Do you dare to go to the Yellow Springs with me?"
Upon hearing this, Gu Rong was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter, his laughter carrying a sense of heroism and pathos.
"Hahahaha! With sword and bone joining forces, where in the world can't we go?"
"Today, let this senior witness the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's ultimate trump card!"
Ning Fengzhi's expression changed. He knew what the two were about to do. His lips moved, but he ultimately did not speak to stop them.
Now that things have come to this, the only option is to fight to the death.
Chen Xin and Gu Rong exchanged a glance, and their auras strangely merged together at that moment.
Chen Xin's sword intent is no longer purely sharp, but has gained an unchanging solidity.
The ancient banyan tree's bone spirit is no longer simply defensive, but has been imbued with a layer of killing power that can sever all things.
"At the end of time, heaven and earth are of one mind!"
The two shouted in unison, their voices seemingly belonging to another era, carrying a desolate and domineering quality from ancient times.
This is no ordinary martial soul fusion technique, but a supreme combined attack technique passed down from generation to generation between Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, which can only be performed by their hearts being in sync and their souls resonating!
In an instant, the Seven Kill Sword flew out of his hand and hovered in mid-air.
The ancient banyan tree's true form as a bone dragon reappeared, but instead of lunging out, it transformed into streaks of gray-white light, merging entirely into the Seven Kill Sword!
Buzz—!
The Seven Kill Sword trembled violently, and countless mysterious bone-white patterns appeared on its blade.
At the hilt of the sword, a ferocious dragon head bone carving even materialized.
A terrifying sword intent that transcended the limitations of time and space suddenly erupted!
That sword strike seemed to no longer be wielded by Chen Xin.
It seemed to have traversed an endless river of time, cutting from the distant ancient era, carrying the first trace of killing intent from the beginning of time, and locking onto Tang Chen.
With this sword strike, the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and even the space within a hundred miles, was completely frozen.
Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong were horrified to discover that they couldn't even move a finger and could only watch helplessly as the peerless, ferocious sword, which combined the ways of sword and bone, slashed towards Tang Chen.
Faced with this earth-shattering sword strike, a subtle change in expression finally appeared on Tang Chen's face.
He nodded slightly.
"That's interesting."
He commented casually.
"A strike that was almost divine, but alas, it was ultimately the work of a mortal."
"Still too weak."
The moment he finished speaking, a chaotic, primordial domain silently unfolded around him.
In that realm, there were no laws, no elements, no time or space; there was only a primordial void.
The Seven Kill Sword, carrying the intent of eternal slaughter, paused abruptly the moment it pierced the domain.
The luster on the sword dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The hum of the blade changed from high-pitched to mournful.
It tried its best to move forward even an inch, but it was as if it were stuck in an eternal quagmire, unable to move.
"retreat."
Tang Chen uttered a single word softly.
boom!
The Seven Kill Sword, which had incorporated the lifelong cultivation of two Title Douluos, was actually forced back from the domain by this one word of truth!
puff!
puff!
Chen Xin and Gu Rong were struck as if by lightning. Their bodies trembled violently, and they spat out another mouthful of blood, their auras instantly weakening to the extreme.
Ning Fengzhi was also affected by the backlash; the light of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his hand dissipated, and a mouthful of blood stained his chest.
"We've lost..."
"Complete defeat..."
Chen Xin collapsed to the ground, staring at the ceiling, her eyes filled with a deathly despair.
Even this most powerful move couldn't harm the opponent in the slightest.
The gap between them and this person was so vast that it defied description.
Who exactly is this person?
Is Heaven truly going to destroy my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?
Gu Rong's face was also ashen; he didn't even have the strength to get up.
For the first time, Ning Fengzhi's eyes revealed true despair.
Is the sect he has protected all his life about to be destroyed here today?
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