Chapter 1370: Chapter 1370: Enough Talk, Prepare to Die!
In terms of mystery, the Artistic Conception of Reincarnation is undoubtedly the most mysterious.
But if we talk about destructive power, Bai Xiaofan believes the Killing Intent Artistic Conception surpasses both the Artistic Conception of Ti and Reincarnation!
“Speed!”
Bai Xiaofan’s eyes slightly narrowed as he stared at the longsword ford by the Killing Intent Artistic Conception before him. He uttered a low shout and gently tapped the sword hilt with his palm.
In an instant, the gray longsword emitted a joyful ‘buzz,’ and within the span of a breath, it vanished from Bai Xiaofan’s sight. When it reappeared, it was right in front of Duan Lang, its tip aid directly at Duan Lang’s Dantian!
“Hmph!”
Detecting Bai Xiaofan’s series of actions and feeling the oppressive and dangerous aura emanating from the gray longsword, Duan Lang snorted coldly, a flash of madness crossing his eyes.
Without hesitation, he ceased to resist the power of the Reincarnation Artistic Conception, and his hands rapidly changed movents in front of him.
The next second, as the gray longsword was about to pierce Duan Lang’s body, a black sphere of light slowly erged from his Dantian area.
As soon as the black light appeared, a black Sword Qi swept out, slashing towards Bai Xiaofan’s gray longsword!
Boom!
Duan Lang’s black Sword Qi collided fiercely with Bai Xiaofan’s gray longsword condensed from Killing Intent, erupting in an earth-shattering explosion!
Crack! Crack!
With this thunderous boom, nurous cracks appeared on many walls within the Blood Demon Imperial City, and even a few walls collapsed with a trendous crash.
For a while, many people standing on the edge of the walls were unfortunate enough to be crushed to the ground by the collapsing walls. The less fortunate ones were seriously injured, while the more unfortunate ones were crushed to death!
Moreover, in this explosion, many of those with weaker cultivation were shaken by the deafening sound, spitting out large amounts of blood, their faces instantly turning as white as paper.
Even so, as long as they weren’t unlucky enough to be killed by the falling walls, they still widened their eyes, staring unblinkingly at the two figures in mid-air.
It was clear that in everyone’s heart, the battle between Bai Xiaofan and Duan Lang was so spectacular that they didn’t want to miss it.
Seeing the black rift that appeared out of nowhere before Bai Xiaofan and Duan Lang, as if it swallowed everything, everyone was shocked, including Modao Zi, Shangguan Yu, and Ye Qiani.
This… did the energy generated by the duel between the two beco so powerful that it tore the space apart, sweeping away this rampant energy?
Even though Modao Zi and Ye Qiani had lived through endless ages, they had never witnessed such a scene, let alone the ordinary mbers of the Blood Demon clan and the demon clan — it was beyond anything they had ever heard or seen!
“Such powerful strength, Bai Xiaofan’s strike actually forced Duan Lang to summon his Primordial Spirit!”
Watching the gradually disappearing space rift in mid-air, Modao Zi’s eyes flickered with a hint of heaviness, and he murmured in awe.
Listening to Modao Zi’s exclamation, Shangguan Yu’s mouth slightly opened, seeming to want to say sothing to express the shock in her heart, but after a few attempts, she couldn’t find any words to describe her feelings.
Whether it was Bai Xiaofan’s sword ford by Killing Intent or the Sword Qi unleashed by Duan Lang after summoning his Primordial Spirit, when Shangguan Yu placed herself in the scene, she realized she didn’t have the absolute confidence to handle it.
Suddenly, she felt an incredible sense of powerlessness!
Even though her main cultivation was focused on Formation and restriction, no matter what, she was indeed a mid-stage Earth Immortal powerhouse, yet she felt a trace of powerlessness under the techniques of Bai Xiaofan and Duan Lang!
“If Bai Xiaofan isn’t killed today, he may beco the greatest and strongest enemy of our Blood Demon clan in the future!”
After a long ti, when the figures of Bai Xiaofan and Duan Lang appeared before everyone again, Shangguan Yu finally said heavily.
“This boy has unparalleled talent, possessing countless mysterious cultivation techniques and techniques. If we don’t make use of today, our Blood Demon clan would have to pay an extrely heavy price to kill him in the future!”
Modao Zi gently shook his head, speaking while casting a glance at a distant statue.
Although he had confidence in defeating Bai Xiaofan, based on the current situation of Bai Xiaofan and Duan Lang’s battle, defeating Bai Xiaofan wouldn’t be that easy.
At present, if he wanted to win easily without plunging the Blood Demon clan into peril, he could only pin his hopes on his master, the statue of the saint of the Blood Demon clan!
“Bai Xiaofan, is this your strongest move? It doesn’t seem very impressive!”
Duan Lang sneered as he looked at Bai Xiaofan on the opposite side, his voice carrying a few notes of arrogance mixed with a sinister undertone.
At the sa ti, the black Primordial Spirit floating above his head, which was an exact replica of him, displayed a sinister smile, looking at Bai Xiaofan with eyes as if staring at a piece of prey.
“The strongest move? No, no, no, not at all, but you’ve already shown your trump card. What will you do next to defeat ? Just rely on your Primordial Spirit?”
Bai Xiaofan smiled faintly, a hint of mockery surfacing in his eyes, glancing at Duan Lang’s Primordial Spirit before speaking to Duan Lang.
A cultivator typically only resorts to summoning their Primordial Spirit when they have no other recourse; otherwise, they wouldn’t attempt such a dangerous move if there were even a slight chance of a solution.
Just as the elder told Yaoyao and Xiaoqing, while cultivating a Primordial Spirit made a cultivator strong, its attacks are extrely powerful, yet the Primordial Spirit is extrely fragile in the sa breath.
Once engaged in a fight with soone, if the opponent injures the Primordial Spirit, it will lead to an endless abyss.
“So what if I summon the Primordial Spirit? If I can kill you here, in this Blood Demon Purgatory, would Duan Lang be in any danger?”
Duan Lang’s eyes coldly twitched. He also knew the pros and cons of the Primordial Spirit, but as Bai Xiaofan said, faced with the gray longsword condensed with Killing Intent, he had no other ans and could only summon his Primordial Spirit to counterattack!
“Enough talk, die!”
Following this, Duan Lang shouted, and he stepped forward, a Sword Qi condensed from Yuan energy piercing through the sky toward Bai Xiaofan’s chest.
Simultaneously, Duan Lang’s Primordial Spirit also launched an attack, the baby-sized palm forming a sword gesture as another black Sword Qi descended from above, slashing towards Bai Xiaofan.
One move, two Sword Qi!
Each possessing the power to destroy the entire Blood Demon Imperial City.
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