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Buzz.
The ground seemed to sense something, and suddenly dark storm clouds rolled in, chaotic energy spreading and swirling with the flashes of lightning.
Sebella looked up; the originally pitch-black clouds appeared to be scorched red in an instant, as if some creature was lurking above. Once Rod finished his incantation, the sky turned crimson, yet the thunder continued to crackle ominously.
Would the Doomsday Knight wait for Rod to finish his chant?
He charged forward like a raging bull, his body surging with boiling Pulse Energy, resembling a heavy armored vehicle. If he collided with them, both Rod and Sebella would likely lose half their lives.
However, the last page of the thick tome in Rod's hand suddenly flew out and burrowed into the soil. The ground erupted violently, and with a thunderous roar, a giant made of rocks and earth quickly rose up. Standing at seven or eight meters tall, it perfectly blocked the Doomsday Knight's path, but it had not fully risen yet.
The Doomsday Knight crashed into it with a resounding impact, shattering the giant's rocky form. Yet in an instant, the broken pieces of stone flew back together and solidified!
Before the Doomsday Knight could break free from its body, he was trapped within the solidifying stones. Summoning his Death Scythe, sharp and swirling blades sliced through the Rock Giant surrounding him, causing the rocks to shatter like tofu.
But even as they broke apart, the stones were drawn back as if by an invisible force, reassembling into a powerful giant once more.
With a thunderous sweep, the Doomsday Knight struck at the giant's battered but reforming body. The Devouring Knight hefted his massive Death Scythe and watched as the giant transformed into its complete form. It roared fiercely and leaped into the air, bringing both fists down upon the Devouring Knight!
Boom! Boom! Boom—
The Devouring Knight raised his Death Scythe to block, but he was blasted into the ground, creating a deep crater beneath him.
Just as the giant prepared to roar and pull out a massive stone axe made of rock from the ground, a chaotic beam of dark energy shot through its towering body. The one-meter-wide hole at its end revealed an energy sphere capable of devouring everything; it was the Devouring Knight's ultimate weapon. The once-lively stones crumbled away as the entire giant collapsed into rubble and dirt.
With this obstruction, Rod's incantation had long been completed as he stood there watching.
The Devouring Knight seemed to sense something was amiss; he suddenly looked up. In midair hovered a six-winged creature engulfed in dazzling golden flames, glaring down at him like he was an ant!
“Creatures of Hell! Fire Judgment!” The Six-Winged Envoy, engulfed in golden flames, raised a burning short sword.
A crimson area of the sky suddenly lit up, followed by a barrage of meteoric flames crashing down toward the Devouring Knight!
The Devouring Knight dodged left and right, but the fireballs exploded upon impact with the ground, creating deep, bottomless craters, their edges still radiating a scorching energy.
Meanwhile, the Soul Reaper, another Doomsday Knight, raised his staff, and ash-like Pulse Energy surged forth from him, spreading outwards. An energy disc formed before him, its densely intricate energy patterns creating a massive aura of energy extraction.
It spun and poured forth like a torrent, forming a column of ash-like light that surged toward the golden-flamed six-winged creature!
The six-winged being's flames suddenly expanded, the intense heat roaring as it met the deadly impact, shaking the ground with a thunderous boom!
The Ground and surrounding structures could not withstand the onslaught of these two energies and began to shatter and collapse.
On the Holy Tree, Lu Fei Fan swung his Greatsword with great force, his blade clashing against his opponent's Greatsword, sending sparks flying in all directions. Little did anyone know that these two renowned swords in existence—the Whale Devouring Sword and the Twilight Greatsword—were locked in battle.
Their clash would surely become an epic tale if known to future generations.
For these swords were more excited than their wielders; their humming resonated around them, echoing like stars chasing the moon in a fierce competition!
The Dark Knight, wearing a horned helmet, felt her sword resonate with an unprecedented thrill. She realized her opponent was an extremely formidable foe and dared not show any signs of complacency. The dark armor exuded flickering shadows as she wielded the Twilight Greatsword, merging with it as one.
The brilliance of the Twilight Greatsword was like dark mist energy; it moved swiftly like a razor-sharp Poison Dragon, emanating an aura of death. The air itself felt solidified by its blade as it descended with overwhelming force, swirling with tumultuous energy, striking out like a flash from a Poison Dragon!
In Lu Fei Fan’s mind, he hazily perceived black roses blooming around him only to wither away swiftly. Their sharpness resonated deep within his bones, yet they shone brilliantly and rapidly as more roses bloomed and faded in dazzling succession!
Domain!
Death Withering!
This was the strongest sword intent domain unleashed by the opponent fused with the Twilight Greatsword!
Lu Fei Fan took a deep breath of the cold air, knowing that this was the opponent's full-powered strike. If he could not break through it, he would end up like the black roses blooming around him, which would wither away in an instant, becoming just another part of the decay.
He slowly closed his eyes. After experiencing so much, his swordsmanship still had not reached its peak. The opponent's swordsmanship was clearly above his own. Countless sword techniques flashed through his mind—whether it was Jian Kai, Han Yue, or even his self-created ultimate Shui Yi Se—they all seemed suitable for this moment. Fast sword moves could not break through, and slow sword intent could not reach the thunderous might; both would lead to his utter defeat.
Moreover, this strike from the opponent was within a sword intent domain. If his pure strength or sword intent could not reach that level, forming a domain's sword momentum would be futile.
The world seemed to freeze for an instant. He felt as if he were experiencing the flying snow that had rushed down from the mountain peak earlier. Atop the snowy mountain, against the wind and snow, a familiar figure stood with her back to him, her cloak billowing in the fierce winds and her long hair dancing wildly.
She turned around and smiled knowingly at Lu Fei Fan.
For some reason, Lu Fei Fan felt a deep sorrow within him. The wild grave filled with wildflowers was overgrown with weeds, appearing especially desolate and endless.
His eyes seemed to well up with something hot, and there was a faint pain in his chest.
"Yes..."
"Why are you doing this?" she said, turning to gaze at the endless snowstorm, her back to him. "I quite like this place."
"What do you mean..." Lu Fei Fan began to ask.
"I came to see you," she replied warmly with a smile before turning serious and sincerely complimenting him, "You're doing well."
With that, she lightly poked Lu Fei Fan's forehead with her icy finger, and an endless wave of snow intent surged into his consciousness.
In his ears were gentle yet sorrowful words filled with reluctance.
"I'm glad to see you doing well; it puts my mind at ease. From now on... take care of yourself. I really can't... come back anymore..."
“...That person will take good care of you for me…”
The figure transformed into a fleeting shadow, vanishing into the air. Countless snowflakes fell, landing on his face, cold yet filled with an endless sense of loneliness. Sadness swept over him like the chill of winter.
Yet, something was changing. In the chaotic void surrounding Lu Fei Fan, numerous pulses of energy began to form a swirling storm. They rapidly surged into Lu Fei Fan’s pulse energy, which had originally been a deep blue, now shifting to an icy blue. The blade of the Whale Devouring Sword gradually emanated a different kind of sword intent—a coldness that was both warm and lonely.
With the Whale Devouring Sword in hand, Lu Fei Fan executed his technique, and amidst the dark, wilting roses in midair, snowflakes began to drift.
The Ram-Horned Masked Knight was taken aback; his opponent had suddenly grasped the essence of sword intent and even created his own domain of sword intent. This person… his mastery of the sword path was astonishing!
“Snowy Flight of the Immortal!”
Lu Fei Fan's Whale Devouring Sword shot forth like a flying rainbow, unadorned and direct!
This strike was simple yet brilliant; its blade radiated coldness as snowflakes floated around it. The sword intent reached a level of external manifestation, resonating with the earth to form a domain.
The sword light flashed like a rainbow, swift as lightning, striking with the force of thunder and shattering the opponent's Death Withering.
The opponent felt this strike carried a similar chill to his own; however, unlike his despair, this sword was imbued with sorrow like snow—melting in the warmth of the heart, leaving one feeling both cold and a tinge of heartache. It seemed this person had lost something truly beautiful.
The coldly blooming pulse energy struck deep within his heart. This blow did not merely pierce through flesh; it seemed to touch something indescribable within the Twilight Greatsword's Dark Knight. Though he wore the most splendid and sturdy armor, Lu Fei Fan's sword struck a chord within him, evoking a flicker of sorrow.
Boom!
The immense sword energies from both sides could no longer be contained, surging forth in a tumultuous wave. The Divine Court Sacred Tree cracked loudly as its core energy suddenly burst forth in dazzling brilliance.
Beneath the Holy Tree, the ground lit up with a vast and intricate energy array. Incredible chaotic power continuously surged from this array, followed by resounding explosions as it shattered and collapsed.
The power of the Holy Tree seemed to be drained by this massive energy array, an invisible yet powerful suction force drawing the Holy Tree into its depths!
The Floating Extraordinary Flower and the Black Knight had not yet managed to escape when the chaotic energy array suddenly absorbed the Holy Tree along with the two of them.
The Dark Magic Circle, like a whirlpool, swallowed everything and then vanished, replaced by a thunderous explosion as countless clumps of earth collapsed.
Roar!
A mass of black mist surged from the gaping pit, and soon after, a Colossal Head emerged, exhaling tendrils of energy, its golden, terrifying eyes glinting ominously. Its form seemed astonishingly large, rising over ten meters before finally coming to a halt.
This was a giant serpent, its entirely black body covered in scales that emitted a faint glow of energy. Golden spiral patterns rippled across its powerful frame, hinting at immense strength. Its head had developed horns and dragon-like whiskers, suggesting it was on the verge of evolution, yet its head remained flat like that of a Snake Head.
Witnessing this scene, Rod and Sebella both inhaled sharply, a chill running down their spines.
"Dustworld Python!"
"Poison Dragon!"
They shouted in unison at the sight of this Colossal Creature crawling up from the depths of the earth.
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