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142: It is still unknown who will win.

“……”

Xie Weilou held the Tianluo Umbrella, shielding himself and Lin Qinghuang.

Buzz!

Demonic energy surged into the Tianluo Umbrella, fully activating the Supreme-Grade Spiritual Weapon. The Tianluo Umbrella vibrated, forming a massive defense.

He then waved his sleeve, and four precious jades flew out. These jades all contained Fifth-Grade Restriction runes.

Boom!

The green palm print struck down, instantly engulfing Xie Weilou and Lin Qinghuang. Explosions rang out, the ground was blasted apart, and a giant palm print appeared.

Within the palm print.

Xie Weilou held the Tianluo Umbrella, a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth. Lin Qinghuang's face was pale, and blood also seeped from her lips.

“Hmm? A Supreme-Grade Spiritual Weapon? Fifth-Grade Restriction?”

Kong Qing looked somewhat surprised that his single palm strike hadn't killed the two.

The power of his casual palm strike was enough to kill any existence below the Dragon Transformation Realm, so he hadn't expected these two to still be alive. It was quite interesting.

But that was all.

With a powerhouse at the Dragon Transformation Realm Peak like him making a move, these two were bound to die.

“Are you afraid?”

Xie Weilou looked at Lin Qinghuang.

Lin Qinghuang wiped the blood from her mouth and said in a cold tone, “Afraid? Until the very end, it’s not yet known who will win!”

If it came to a true death battle, how could she be afraid of anyone?

It was just a trump card; who didn't have one?

Xie Weilou smiled indifferently upon hearing this: “Then there’s no need to hide. Just bring out your trump cards directly!”

After speaking, he took a step forward. The fourteen long swords on the Tianluo Umbrella flew out and hovered in front of him along with the previous four long swords. With a flick of his finger, the eighteen long swords suddenly shot towards Kong Qing.

“A petty trick.”

Kong Qing smiled coldly. He flew up, stomped his foot, and a surge of green power burst forth like a green ocean, clashing with the eighteen long swords.

Boom!

As the powers collided, the eighteen long swords were sent flying.

“Heavenly Slash!”

Lin Qinghuang formed a sword incantation, and a blood-colored long sword shot into the sky, transforming into a thousand-meter-long blood-colored giant sword.

Boom!

The thousand-meter giant sword immediately slashed towards Kong Qing. Bloodlight burst forth, as if rending the heavens, covering the world in a dazzling, crimson glow.

Kong Qing slapped out a backhand, sending the thousand-meter giant sword flying. His figure flickered, instantly appearing in front of Xie Weilou, and he punched towards Xie Weilou’s head with extreme speed.

Xie Weilou tapped his foot, his body like a ghost, vanishing from his spot. When he reappeared, he was already in the void.

Kong Qing’s punch missed. He reacted extremely quickly, punching upwards. A massive green fist print shot towards Xie Weilou.

Xie Weilou moved two fingers, and the eighteen long swords hovered in front of him, instantly combining into a great sword. Demonic energy surged into the great sword.

“Slash!”

Xie Weilou’s tone was cold. The great sword slashed down fiercely, colliding with the green fist print. Green light and demonic light raged, sweeping in all directions. The sky trembled, and clouds churned.

Lin Qinghuang’s figure moved, and the blood-colored long sword flew into her hand. She gripped the long sword and instantly slashed towards Kong Qing.

Kong Qing’s expression was indifferent. He extended a finger and instantly clamped the blood-colored long sword. He flicked his finger.

Bang!

The blood-colored long sword was shattered, and a powerful demonic aura sent Lin Qinghuang flying.

Whoosh!

Kong Qing flicked his sleeve, and the fragments of the broken long sword immediately shot towards Lin Qinghuang.

Xie Weilou waved his hand, and the Tianluo Umbrella flew out, blocking in front of Lin Qinghuang. The long sword fragments were blocked, scattering sparks.

Lin Qinghuang gripped the umbrella handle and was pushed back twenty meters. She flipped over, stabilized her body, and immediately said to Xie Weilou, “Hold him off!”

She quickly formed hand seals, and a mysterious totem appeared on her forehead. Her finger pressed against the totem, intending to summon some treasure.

“Mere ants.”

Kong Qing sneered. A green light flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of Xie Weilou, launching a punch.

Xie Weilou’s eyes turned cold. Demonic patterns emerged, and the demonic energy on his body intensified further. The power of the Demon Hand grew stronger. He didn’t dodge but met Kong Qing’s punch head-on.

Boom!

Their fists collided, and powerful energy ripples surged outwards.

Xie Weilou was pushed back a hundred meters, his eyes growing deeper. Demonic energy surged wildly, filled with a sense of brutality and bloodlust.

Kong Qing smiled coldly. His figure flickered, appearing out of thin air in front of Xie Weilou, giving him no chance to dodge, and launched another punch.

“Kid, if you want to live, let me out.”

Inside the ten thousand souls banner, Dragon Old’s hoarse voice sounded.

Xie Weilou paid no attention. He waved his large hand, directly bringing out the ten thousand souls banner. As the ten thousand souls banner appeared, a suppressing might erupted, shaking the heavens and earth, churning the clouds, and turning countless trees in the forest into dust.

Boom!

Kong Qing’s punch collided with the ten thousand souls banner’s pressure. The immense power directly pushed him back ten meters.

“ten thousand souls banner!”

Lin Qinghuang saw Xie Weilou bring out the ten thousand souls banner and wasn't surprised. She had suspected before that the one who acted in Tianqi City was Xie Weilou. Now it seemed her guess was correct.

“This is… the ten thousand souls banner…”

After Kong Qing stabilized himself, he stared intently at the ten thousand souls banner, his eyes showing shock and a hint of inexplicable dread.

Back then, a human held the ten thousand souls banner and killed many powerful demon race experts. Recently, he heard that the ten thousand souls banner had appeared in Tianqi City, and the Great Peng King personally went to find that person but was stopped.

He hadn't expected the ten thousand souls banner to appear before his eyes.

“Hahaha! It seems my luck is good.”

After Kong Qing reacted, he was overjoyed again, his eyes filled with greed.

That person from back then was powerful and feared, but the one controlling the ten thousand souls banner today seemed to have very ordinary strength.

If such a supreme treasure fell into his hands, it would surely greatly boost his combat power. How could he not be tempted?

“……”

Xie Weilou’s eyes were cold, and he said nothing.

“eastern wasteland tower, come out for me!”

Lin Qinghuang shouted coldly, and a nine-story gray pagoda was pulled from her brow. As the pagoda appeared, space vibrated, and an ancient pressure erupted.

“Go!”

Lin Qinghuang’s eyes were fierce, and she waved her palm.

Boom!

The eastern wasteland tower instantly struck towards Kong Qing.

“Hmm?”

Kong Qing’s gaze narrowed, and he immediately punched towards the eastern wasteland tower.

Bang!

The eastern wasteland tower collided with Kong Qing’s fist print, and a series of explosions rang out.

“Ah…”

Kong Qing let out a shrill scream, his body was sent flying a hundred meters, covered in dense cracks, blood constantly overflowing. One of his arms directly exploded into a mist of blood, and he was already severely injured.

Lin Qinghuang’s body trembled, her face turned somewhat pale, and her mood became even more solemn.

This eastern wasteland tower was a great killing weapon, but unfortunately, her cultivation was too low. She could only use this item to smash people, and one activation directly drained eighty percent of the power in her body.

If her cultivation were strong enough, activating the eastern wasteland tower would be enough to blast Kong Qing into dust.

However, being able to injure Kong Qing was also good; Xie Weilou’s pressure would be less.

“Suppress!”

Xie Weilou gripped the ten thousand souls banner and threw it fiercely.

The ten thousand souls banner flew out, instantly suppressing above Kong Qing. A suppressing force erupted, and a devouring power swept out, attempting to extract Kong Qing’s soul.

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