983: The battle of the fourth tier, a clash of power.

Yet in everyone's ears, Luo Xiu's demand was extremely harsh, no different from asking the Human Race to cut off its own limbs and submit to slaughter.

Baili Ziyuan was a key figure of the Human Alliance; he was not only immensely powerful in combat but had also rendered outstanding service to the Great Xia.

Once the Alliance opened this door, the newly established Alliance would exist in name only.

"Wishful thinking!"

Lan Cang roared angrily, his gaze piercing as if it could penetrate Luo Xiu's body.

"If you want a fight, then fight! Why should our Human Race fear a battle!"

His words inspired everyone present, their morale instantly soaring.

"Why fear a battle!"

The numerous Human Race powerhouses behind him roared in unison, their voices shaking the heavens.

The sound was like a stirring war song, expressing their determination to protect the Human Race to the death.

Their Battle Intent soared to the skies, briefly dispersing part of the oppressive Aura.

Luo Xiu's gaze swept over those below, finally settling on Dragon Xuanyuan, a cruel arc curling at the corner of his mouth.

That arc was like a sharp blade, sending chills down one's spine.

"It seems you've chosen the most painful path."

His words were filled with mockery and disdain.

Dragon Xuanyuan's gaze turned grave, the energy within his body gathering like a volcano ready to erupt.

His eyes revealed a hint of determination and resolve, as if he was already prepared for battle.

He slowly assumed a stance, his body beginning to radiate a dazzling golden light, as brilliant as the sun, illuminating the entire sky.

A powerful Aura, no less formidable than Luo Xiu's, surged skyward, confronting the dark golden God-Demon Domain in a standoff.

The Auras of both sides clashed violently in the air, energy bursting forth in blinding brilliance. An extraordinary battle that would decide the fate of two races was about to erupt!

The sky seemed torn into two colors: gold and dark gold. A massive energy vortex formed between the two, emitting deafening roars.

These roars were like growls from Hell, making one's hair stand on end.

Dragon Xuanyuan's gaze remained grave, the energy within his body gathering like a volcano ready to erupt. Every nerve in his body was taut, awaiting the optimal moment to strike.

In Luo Xiu's eyes, a fierce glint flashed like a sharp bolt of lightning. He pressed his lips tightly together, saying no more.

Since the situation had reached this point, in Luo Xiu's view, only absolute power could completely crush the formidable opponent before him, Dragon Xuanyuan, leaving him unable to hinder his path any further!

"Roar!"

A demonic roar, as if from the primordial chaos of ancient times, erupted violently from within Luo Xiu.

This demonic roar seemed to contain endless demonic power, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

His arms clenched violently, and immense power instantly overflowed.

The space around him began to collapse and condense in an instant, as if kneaded by an invisible giant hand.

The distorted space resembled crumpled paper, a shocking sight.

Endless dark golden Devilish Qi surged from his body like a raging tide, intertwining with an even more ancient and domineering divine power.

The Fusion of these two forces was like a fierce war, yet constantly seeking balance.

Amidst this intense Fusion, it instantly transformed into a pair of ferocious yet majestic armguards upon his arms!

These armguards were like a mysterious Divine Artifact from antiquity.

The armguards were densely covered with profound demonic patterns and divine marks. These patterns and marks were like mysterious symbols, containing boundless power and secrets.

The fingertips of the armguards were sharp as hooks, seemingly capable of easily tearing apart anything that stood in their way.

Sharp bone spikes protruded from the elbows, emitting a heart-stopping destructive fluctuation, as if a mere touch could reduce one to ashes.

Immediately after, dark golden flames erupted with a "boom," coiling around the armguards like a fierce fire dragon.

These flames were precisely the God-Demon Flame capable of incinerating all things!

After his Fourth-Order Breakthrough, this God-Demon Flame had grown even more terrifying and sentient, as if coming to life.

The sound of the burning flames was like the roar of a demon, chilling to the bone.

Simultaneously, a colossal, sky-piercing phantom slowly manifested behind Luo Xiu.

The phantom's features were blurred, as if veiled by a mysterious shroud.

Yet, it simultaneously radiated two extreme and opposing terrifying Auras—sacred and evil—making one feel as if facing both an angel and a demon.

One of its pupils blazed like a great sun, emitting scorching light that seemed capable of melting everything.

The other was as dead silent as an abyss, deep and dark, as if concealing endless terror.

This was precisely the divine demon phantom, manifested from the perfect Fusion of Luo Xiu's divine and demonic powers after his Fourth-Order Breakthrough!

The moment the phantom appeared, the entire world changed color.

The once azure sky turned gloomy and dull; the bright sun and moon lost their usual radiance.

It was as if the entire world groaned in agony under its terrifying pressure. The earth began to tremble, mountains and rivers shook, as if doomsday was imminent.

"Dragon Xuanyuan! Come! If you can defeat this king, this king will naturally depart!"

Luo Xiu roared, his voice like rolling thunder, echoing across the entire battlefield.

"Otherwise, all of you in your Alliance shall become stepping stones for this king!"

His words were filled with arrogance and conceit, as if he was already convinced that Dragon Xuanyuan could not defeat him.

With his roar, the divine demon phantom behind him mimicked the same action.

The fist clad in the God-Devil Armguards and burning with the God-Demon Flame punched directly and simply toward Dragon Xuanyuan!

This punch held no fancy techniques, only absolute power and a will of destruction!

Where the fist passed, space shattered like fragile glass.

The fragments of shattered space drifted down like glistening snowflakes.

It carried with it a dark golden energy torrent that spanned the heavens and earth, majestic like a galloping dragon.

Within the torrent, countless divine demons seemed to be shrieking and roaring, their voices capable of piercing one's Soul, instilling immense terror.

They seemed intent on destroying everything ahead, turning the entire world into ruins.

Facing this world-shattering blow, Dragon Xuanyuan's expression was extremely grave.

But his gaze grew even more brilliant and resolute, as if burning with an undying flame.

He slowly raised his left hand, his movements steady and firm. A great seal, emanating boundless primordial Aura and wreathed in mysterious yellow Qi, materialized out of thin air.

This great seal was precisely the imperial seal of china!

It represented the Human Race's Luck and the supreme treasure of orthodox rule. In his hand now, it radiated a gentle yet The radiance was as weighty as that of ancient mountains..

This light seemed to be a mysterious power, stabilizing the space violently shaking under Luo Xiu's demonic might.

The once shattered space gradually began to calm under the illumination of this light.