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An aura of destruction wreaked havoc in the sky, and the entire space seemed to be enveloped by a terrifying and desolate pressure. Not only Qin Wushuang, but many people could feel the power of that pressure and their expressions couldn't help but change.

However, Qin Wushuang's expression did not change, the Hand seal was released, the golden dragon's body trembled, dragon claws danced, and suddenly, rows of dragon phantom s condensed in the air, as though they were clones, covering the entire sky, every single one of them releasing an incomparably powerful Qi, the wind whistled, surrounding the prehistoric beast, as though it was about to be annihilated.

Endless amounts of Dragon Shadow trampled across the sky, their momentum overflowing, in that moment, the air fiercely trembled, everyone's heart started to tremble, their eyes revealed extreme shock. Qin Wushuang actually had such a profound ability at such a crucial moment, it was truly unexpected.

"Under the Limitless Dragon Claw, no matter which Demonic Beast you are, you will be exterminated." Qin Wushuang said arrogantly, his expression was filled with incomparable confidence. This strike was the strongest divine ability amongst the demon divine abilities he had comprehended, one could only imagine how frightening it was.

Qi Luo's gaze congealed, and pitch-black armor condensed on his body as his expression gradually became grave. He had to admit that Qin Wushuang's strength had indeed become much stronger than before, and even he had no choice but to treat him seriously.

Suddenly, the sky became dark, as though it was covered in a layer of fog. Dragon Shadow s flickered and appeared, standing tall and straight in the sky, their eyes were fierce, and in the middle of the Dragon Shadow, a Dragon God's Sword slowly appeared, narrow and sharp, blossoming with a luscious flower that seemed to be able to cut through the heaven and earth.

"Sword, come." Qin Wushuang shouted loudly. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and in that instant, the Dragon God's Sword that cut through the heaven and earth shot out, and was held in Qin Wushuang's hands.

Qin Wushuang slowly stepped forward, his eyes like swords, and with every step he took, the aura on his body faintly roared, as though he was a descendant of a Deicide.

Qi Luo's eyes flashed with a sharp light, his figure flashed like a ghost's. In an instant, the prehistoric beast appeared in front of Qin Wushuang, and its gigantic palm struck down brazenly, the terrifying astral wind caused Qin Wushuang's face to hurt, but his expression did not change at all, and the Dragon God's Sword in his hand pierced out.

The dragon claw tore through the void, its terrifying power grabbing onto the body of the prehistoric beast, just like the sharpest weapon in the world, ripping out the beast's flesh and blood. The blood that splashed out was extremely bloody.

Qi Luo retreated several steps, his expression instantly paled as blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth, but his gaze was still cold. The prehistoric beast had fused with his body, and the blood that flowed out was his own blood.

"How was this strike? It felt pretty good, right?" A cold smile formed on the corner of Qin Wushuang's mouth, then he looked at Qi Luo with contempt and said: "Just now was just the beginning, I'll let you experience what true strength is next."

When Beize Tianpeng saw this scene, a hint of satisfaction flashed past his eyes. Qin Wushuang did not disappoint him, but at the most critical juncture, defeating the people from the Demon Clan did not disgrace the face of humans.

Although Qin Wushuang was from one of the seven great transcendent powers, he was nothing in Beize Tianpeng's eyes. However, as it was a power controlled by the Master, in the future when he controlled the Northern Dipper Mansion, Qin Wushuang could still be considered his subordinate. Naturally, Beize Tianpeng did not wish for him to lose to someone from the Demon Clan.

"Qi Luo." Tai Long, Lei Wanjun's expression was slightly worried, worried that Qi Luo's current state would allow him to continue fighting, but Qi Luo looked over and laughed: "It's fine, these little injuries are not able to hurt me."

"Small injuries?" After the many heaven's pride experts heard this, their expressions became strange. The injuries from such a tyrannical attack was actually only a small wound in Qi Luo's mouth?

"You overestimate yourself." Qin Wushuang spat out a cold voice, his gaze once again upon Qi Luo, the Dragon God's Sword in his hand continued to stab out, the light was incomparably glaring, causing everyone to be unable to open their eyes.

The scene just now seemed like it was about to reappear, but the fluctuations now were much stronger than before. The clouds changed, and resplendent golden Dragon Shadow covered the sky, as if a True Dragon had descended from the heavens.

At this moment, the hearts of the spectators all stopped beating. All of their expressions froze as they stared at the gigantic beast. Although its body was enormous, it was still extremely small compared to the countless Dragon Shadow, as it couldn't withstand a single blow.

Qi Luo took a deep breath, a trace of madness flashed past his eyes, and then, the blood in his body started to roar, and a powerful strength of bloodline appeared. Abruptly, Qi Luo's Qi became stronger by several folds, as though some mysterious force had awoken.

"This is …" The hearts of many people trembled as they stared at this scene, as though they had seen something inconceivable.

"He has activated the strength of bloodline. It seems like he feels the pressure." Lei Wanjun said slowly, with a deep look in his eyes.

On top of the prehistoric beast, a monstrous beast slowly appeared. The Demonic Beast had an incomparably large body, four limbs and two horns on its head.

"Has he revealed his true form?" A look of surprise flashed past Qin Wushuang's eyes, but he quickly calmed down. A joke.

Qin Wushuang was fearless, with the Dragon God's Sword in his hand, and an endless golden Dragon Shadow following him from behind, its power overflowing, as though it was the Dragon God controlling the heavens, pointing the sword forward with all the dragons.

Qi Luo looked at Qin Wushuang, the killing intent in his eyes was extremely dense, all the Spirit Demon Qi in his body pounced out ferociously, striking out with a punch, the void shook, and both the prehistoric beast and Green-Gold Eyed Beast threw out a punch at the same time.

Under countless gazes, the fist shadow landed on the numerous Dragon Shadow s, and the terrifying force penetrated through everything. With a loud bang, the Dragon Shadow's light suddenly dimmed, and started to shatter one after another. Under this punch, the previously unstoppable and powerful Dragon Shadow seemed to be unable to withstand it.

"Die for me." Qin Wushuang roared loudly, and started pouring Genuine Essence s into the Dragon God's Sword in an unending stream, causing the patterns on the sword to become even clearer, and the complicated drawings on the sword faintly contained the principles of the Great Dao.

"How can you kill me!" Qi Luo howled at the sky, his arrogance unparalleled as he consecutively threw out several punches. The shadows of his punches overlapped each other and released terrifying energy waves.

"Clang!"

The moment the fist shadow landed on the Dragon God's Sword, time seemed to have stopped, and the sound of metal colliding rang out. The Dragon God's Sword's radiance slowly dimmed, and the lines on it split apart from the middle. The seemingly indestructible Dragon God's Sword, was completely shattered by this fist.2

When everyone saw the scene in front of them, they were shocked speechless. The situation had reversed yet again, Qi Luo actually relied on the Demon Clan to turn the situation around and suppressed Qin Wushuang once again.

"No, that's impossible!" Qin Wushuang's eyes became unfocused, he never thought that he would fail, this ability was a middle grade heaven stage technique, it was incomparably mysterious, and with his talent, how could he lose?

Could it be that his innate talent was inferior to Qi Luo's? No, that's impossible, he doesn't believe it.

Without waiting for Qin Wushuang to react, Qi Luo stepped out and instantly appeared in front of him. He extended his hand out and grabbed forward, and in that moment, a huge palm appeared out of thin air and grabbed towards Qin Wushuang.

Feeling a wave of ice-cold killing intent approaching him, Qin Wushuang felt a sense of death in his heart, and his body frantically retreated, his eyes finally revealed a hint of fear. Qi Luo, really wanted to kill him!

But how could Qi Luo let him go? Forget about the grudge from before, just based on the injuries he had suffered and the killing intent he had developed, he could not let Qin Wushuang go.

Just think about how cunning Qin Wushuang was. If he did not forcefully activate the strength of bloodline today, the outcome would be unpredictable, and if he lost, Qin Wushuang would not hesitate to kill him.

This point, Qi Luo thought very clearly, even if he could be chased down by the Mystical Flame Valley in the future, he had to kill Qin Wushuang.

"Can you run away?" Qi Luo's mouth formed a cold smile, he extended his hand and the palm print continued to travel through the air, grabbing towards Qin Wushuang. Since Qin Wushuang was injured, how could he escape the palm print?

"He wants to kill Qin Wushuang!" Qin Wushuang's disciples from the seven transcendent powers, as well as the top heaven's pride level experts of the Mystical Flame Valley, were called the sons of god. How could Qi Luo possibly dare to kill him?

"Even Qin Wushuang is not his opponent, how strong is he now?" Cen Xie muttered. He suddenly felt his mouth going dry, and an indescribable feeling arose in his heart. He could only look up to the existence of his former opponent.

"Quickly kill him!" Ao Kun stared at the fleeing figure intently, his fists were clenched tight, he could not wait for Qin Wushuang to kill him.

Not only him, the other Heaven Chosen all turned their gazes in that direction. Seeing the palm imprint shooting towards them, they all felt incomparably nervous, waiting for the final result.

Thousands of miles away, Qin Wushuang used all of his strength to fly, but he was still unable to escape the control of the palm. Feeling the bone-chilling cold attack from behind, Qin Wushuang's eyes were filled with boundless fear, his hair was messed up in the wind, and his previous peerless demeanor was gone.

"Stop." A berating voice rang out, after which, an extremely powerful force erupted from the void, transforming into a golden sword that pierced through the skies and into the palm imprint, instantly shattering it.

At this moment, the entire space had quietened down, everyone's eyes were shining with a sharp light, their hearts were in shock, who was so bold as to take the initiative to make a move in the decisive battle that Beize Tianpeng had called for?

However, what caused the spectators to be even more astonished was that this person actually managed to shatter the palm imprint that was sufficient to destroy Qin Wushuang with a single strike. From this, it could be seen how terrifying his strength had reached.

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