Of course, if Xue Yu was determined to destroy her Martial Spirit Hall today, she wouldn't mind calling out all the Titled Douluo hidden in the Martial Spirit Hall and fighting with him to the death.

"Don't make a move." Bibi Dong stopped everyone who belonged to the Martial Spirit Palace, and Tang Chen didn't take the initiative to make a move, which showed that Xue Yu still had some scruples.

If this trump card of his is broken, then none of the three of them can escape.

The killing of the little demon and Zhu Zhuqing is almost over, and the soul masters who are trapped by the hell realm have basically been harvested by them, and there are many soul emperors and soul saints.

Under such a soul harvest, Xue Yu became the ultimate beneficiary.

Without absorbing this gathered dead air, Xue Yu directly used it in the battle against Qiandaoliu.

The black mist on half of the sky contrasts sharply with the other side where the light shines.

Immediately afterward, the darkness contracted, and the black mist in the sky condensed into a hundred-meter-long giant death scythe, which could even cut through the sky and cut through the clouds when wielded.

Qiandaoliu's expression was solemn, the Angel Holy Sword was an artifact, even if he was just borrowing it, he couldn't exert its true power, but against a mortal, how could he be in a stalemate with the other party?

"Darkness will eventually be judged by light, Angel Sword, Blade of Judgment!" Qiandaoliu borrowed the power of the angel god in the holy sword and swung the strongest sword at Xue Yu.

In the air, the light like the dawn sun shone on the earth, and a towering giant sword with golden light and sacred runes fell from the sky.

The blade sliced through the air, burning golden flames mixed with streamers, dragging a long trail of tail flames that struck the snow feathers.

Locked by the Blade of Judgment, Xue Yu couldn't dodge at all, and when such an attack fell, not only him, but even Zhu Zhuqing and the little demon who were still within his domain below would be purified in an instant.

Xue Yu closed his eyes, not looking at the dazzling light, but the corners of his mouth slowly rose, this was the real purpose of his coming here.

The Death Scythe, which was much worse than the size of the Holy Sword, moved, and with each swing, it would cut a hundred-meter-long crack in the air.

It wasn't until there were dozens of such cracks in the path where the holy sword fell, that he stopped swinging.

Xue Yu opened her five fingers, and there was a rattle in the crack, and in the next moment, hundreds of thick chains burst out of it, entangling the holy sword to death.

The downward trend of the holy sword stagnated, and the powerful power directly tightened all the chains.

Sneer......

This is the sound of the Holy Sword purifying the chains, and it is also the sound of the chains corroding the Holy Sword.

Seeing this scene, Qiandaoliu could only sigh helplessly, he had already used all his strength, if this could not kill Xue Yu, then, everything had to rely on his granddaughter.

Below, everyone watched this scene nervously, and some people hoped that Xue Yu would not be able to support it and would die directly.

But in the same way, there are also some people who don't want Xue Yu to die like this.

Qiandaoliu is too strong, if such a powerful person is still in the Martial Spirit Palace, then the two empires and the major sects will not be at ease.

Qiandaoliu, Snow Feather, dying together, is the best result.

"Do you want to kill a few more people to give the teacher a little more chance of winning?" The little demon was a little worried about Snow Feather. ….

"No, only those who die in the realm of hell will be transformed into his power." Zhu Zhuqing shook her head, her martial soul is a dark system, and she enjoys the increase that the hell realm has on her, and she can understand these by herself without Xue Yu saying it.

"That ......" The little demon glanced at the alliance personnel who were watching from a distance, they were all outside the domain, and those soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall who were repelled by Bibi Dong were not close to the realm range.

"All we can do is believe in Him." Zhu Zhuqing said this, but he was worried in his heart.

With the violent fluctuations of emotions, the slightest thunderbolt lingered around her, and in the next moment, Zhu Zhuqing entered the state of the dark demon god.

The change in appearance startled Dai Mubai and Zhu Tianluo, who would look at this side from time to time, the aura of the Dark Demon God Tiger was not comparable to their white tiger or civet.

The suppression of the martial spirit, let them

When the two saw Zhu Zhuqing, they would subconsciously lower their heads.

Bite......

A crisp sound echoed in the air, and the breaking of a chain caused the people below to exclaim.

Then came the second, the third, the chains broke faster and faster, and the sword resumed its fall.

Although it has been corroded by chains, the current holy sword still has the ability to kill Xue Yu.

Qiandaoliu breathed a sigh of relief, it seems......

Almost......

Boom......

A tyrannical aura swept in, and the nine soul rings on Tang Chen's body lit up, but in the next second, they exploded from the first soul ring.

The energy from the explosion of the soul ring flowed into his body until the energy reached the limit of this body.

The Great Sumeru Hammer was launched, and the Haotian Hammer, which was as huge as a mountain, met the brilliance of the Holy Sword and smashed down.

The blood-red brilliance flowed, intertwined with the divine radiance, the darkness of death, colliding, merging, exploding......

The light is fleeting......

"Ah...... My eyes!"

"My eyes, my eyes!"

The shouts of the people kept coming, it was the consequence of their direct gaze at the explosion that had just begun, the light, burning their eyes.

Not only those ordinary soul masters, but even those soul saint Soul Douluo in the alliance lost their vision in a short period of time.

Tang San's eyes flowed with red blood, and he almost became blind after cultivating the Purple Pole Demon Pupil.

The others around him were not so lucky, the master covered his eyes and groaned in pain, blood already stained his hands.

Dai Mubai also covered his eyes, what about his natural eyes, he couldn't bear such a light without cultivation.

Those who were not affected were only Title Douluo, and at this time they were still looking at the scene in the air.

"He...... What is he doing?"

"Retrieving soul bones?"

"No! He's devouring the power of the gods!" Bibi Dong's eyes widened, what did she see? Xue Yu unleashed a black hole of death, absorbing the divine power that had been shattered into an energy form in the air.

"What does he want to do?" Bibi Dong can't see through it, she can't see through it, and others can't see through it.

However, high in the sky, Qiandaoliu was already stupid, and it was not until this moment that he finally understood what Xue Yu wanted to do.

He's going to collect divine powers! He's going to study divine powers! He wants to become a god!

"No, he's only in his seventies, how can it be?" Qiandaoliu looked at the man who was still absorbing the overflowing divine power in disbelief, what kind of person was this?

From coming to the Pope's Palace to provoke, to releasing Tang Chen to lure him out, to forcing him to borrow divine power to use the final blow, to finally smashing the blade of judgment and collecting the overflowing divine power......

Does he know he has divine powers? No, they've only been through one face.

So his target is Bibi Dong? That woman is also going through the divine test and also has divine powers?

No...... Wrong...... No way......

Qiandaoliu shook his head, he found that he, who claimed to know everything, had been so completely defeated by the young man in front of him.

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