Dugu Sheng's steps were steady and powerful. Every step he took was to shatter the sparks transformed from broken sword shadows on the ground, making a crisp sound.

In his sleeves, the two mysterious and yellow energy were like two agile dragons, entangled with each other, constantly hovering and rising, emitting powerful fluctuations of power.

There was a cold murderous intent in his eyes. He stared at Ling Xiao and said coldly: "Because of this, today I will turn this Zhaixing Tower City into your bones." His voice was low and firm, as if he was announcing an unchangeable destiny to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao stood quietly in place, his face as cold as ice that had not melted for thousands of years. His eyes slowly swept across the corpses all over the ground, and the bright red ones that had gathered into a small stream of blood.

That was the blood of the warriors of the Domine Empire, that was the corpse of the Domine Empire. And as His Majesty the Emperor of the Domine Empire, he shouldered the important task of protecting this land and people. These people are proud of him on weekdays and entrust all their lives and death to him.

At this moment, looking at the tragic scene in front of him, a strong sense of responsibility and mission arose in his heart. He secretly swore in his heart that he must protect these people. These people are not only the foundation of his rule, but also the source of motivation for him to keep moving forward and fight bravely.

Boom-

At this moment, the sky suddenly became dark clouds, as if a pair of invisible giant hands were stirring the sky freely. The thick clouds were like towering peaks, squeezing and colliding with each other, making dull sounds.

In the layers of clouds, there was faint thunder flashing, like countless dormant dragons, ready to go. The atmosphere between the entire world instantly became depressed and solemn, as if a disaster of destruction was about to come.

When Ling Xiao slowly raised the weapon in his hand again, the power in his body erupted instantly like a surging volcano. He saw that the aura in his body was constantly increasing at an astonishing speed, and every breath caused a violent shock to the surrounding air.

The power of the ancestor!

The Nine Changes of the True Demon!

Five Dragon Technique!

Demon God’s Dharma Image!

He released all the powerful power he had without reservation. For a moment, the violent aura rushed straight to the bullfighting, causing the heaven and earth to change color.

A huge vortex of energy formed around his body, and countless rays of light flashed and intertwined, as if a miniature universe was born beside him.

The blood dragon hovering around him seemed increasingly ferocious and terrifying at this moment. Every roar of it was accompanied by a deafening thunder;

The strange magic image of the demon god is also constantly expanding and twisting, making creepy roars, as if carrying endless resentment and unwillingness, wanting to drag the whole world into the abyss.

Seeing this, Dugu Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and an unprecedented shock flashed in his eyes. He knew very well that Ling Xiao in front of him had completely exploded, and this would be a peak duel that truly determines life and death.

On the tip of the knife in his hand, the mysterious yellow energy suddenly turned into Yin and Yang Pisces. The two Pisces chased each other and played, and quickly turned into a chaotic vortex in front of him. In this vortex, there was endless mysterious power, as if connecting the origin of heaven and earth, and could swallow everything.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be silent, and time seemed to stagnate at this moment. Everyone held their breath and stared at these two peerless powerful men in a hurry, fearing that they would miss any moment.

Every step Ling Xiao took was accompanied by the violent tremor of the earth, as if the whole world was shaken by his power; while Dugu Sheng was like an immortal god of war, standing in the center of the storm, his eyes were like torches, staring at Ling Xiao's every move, and a sneer was hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if conveying his determination to Ling Xiao's never fear.

The two of them were as lightning as lightning, and rushed towards each other quickly. In an instant, the entire battlefield seemed to be ignited by an invisible powerful force. The sword and sword shadows were like two agile but deadly light and shadow dragons, intertwining wildly in the air.

The sword light flashed with a bitter cold light, as if it could cut off all obstacles in the world; the sword shadow carried a cold light, as if it was about to penetrate everything. The two intertwined together, just like two surging torrents colliding violently, bursting out with deafening roar.

Every collision has sparked countless dazzling sparks. The sparks splashed in the air, like burning meteors, illuminating the dim battlefield as bright as daylight, and then extinguished in an instant, leaving only a series of afterimages, telling the thrilling battle.

Ling Xiao became more and more crazy in this fierce confrontation. The swords in his hand became more and more fierce. Every sword pierced out and every sword swung, as if it was carrying terrifying power from the ancient times, as if it was about to completely tear the world apart.

Wherever the sword blade passed, the space was like fragile thin paper, easily cut open, revealing dark and deep cracks; as the sword light flashed, the earth trembled, and the mountains and rivers seemed to be shivering under the intimidation of this force.

Dugu Sheng, as a famous strong man in the world, did not feel panic at all when facing Ling Xiao's crazy and powerful attack.

With his profound internal strength and superb martial arts he has honed in countless life-and-death battles, he responded calmly. Every attack contained a rush of overwhelming momentum, which was enough to shake the mountains and rivers.

I saw his body flashing, floating like a ghost. As the sword in his hand waved, a strong wind was raised. Each sword energy was like an invisible sharp blade, whizzing through the air, competing with Ling Xiao's sword shadow and sword light. For a moment, it was hard to tell the difference.

Finally, after another fierce collision, with a loud noise that shook the sky and seemed to shake the sky, the two of them retreated backwards at the same time like a broken kite. On the ground, two deep gullies were drawn by their feet, about a foot long.

As Ling Xiao retreated, a wisp of red blood suddenly spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and the blood looked particularly dazzling on his pale face. However, his eyes were still as firm as iron, like the brightest cold star in the night sky, burning with unyielding fighting spirit and desire for victory. Dugu Sheng was also not unscathed.

His originally neat clothes were now scattered by Ling Xiao's sharp sword energy, like a broken flag floating in the wind. There was also a look of shock on his face that he had never seen before. Obviously, the powerful strength shown by Ling Xiao exceeded his expectations.

"Your Majesty is invincible!"

"Your Majesty is invincible!"

Below, countless people from the Ba Tian Empire who had been watching this battle nervously, were instantly ignited after seeing Ling Xiao's figure who was still tenacious and unyielding despite being injured.
Chapter completed!