readease Chapter 331 The Five Stars Return to Their Positions! The Angelic Holy Sword?
Chapter 331 The Five Stars Return to Their Positions! The Angelic Holy Sword?
Chapter 331 The Pentagram Returns to Its Position! The Angelic Holy Sword?
Faced with the terrifying pressure and undisguised killing intent of the three Spirit Hall elders, the five elders of the Clear Sky Sect remained calm despite their shock, knowing that there was no way out but to fight to the death!
"The pentagram has returned to its proper place!"
The Second Elder shouted in a stern voice, his tone filled with determination.
This is the Haotian Sect's combined attack formation for dealing with powerful enemies. It can temporarily fuse and enhance the power of the five individuals using the power of the formation, allowing them to contend with even stronger beings.
"yes!"
Upon hearing this, the other four elders responded in unison, their figures flashing instantly as they occupied the five directions.
Immediately afterwards, five Clear Sky Hammers of varying sizes, all gleaming with a dark luster, were raised simultaneously, their soul power resonating. The next second, a unified, massive aura, as heavy as a mountain, suddenly rose up, temporarily resisting the oppressive feeling brought by the three Spirit Hall elders.
"Stubborn and obstinate, putting up a last-ditch resistance."
Seeing this, a trace of indifference flashed in Qingluan Douluo's azure-gold eyes. He took the initiative to make a move, and the black sixth spirit ring under his body lit up. He pointed his fingers like a sword and made a faint gesture towards the five-person battle formation below.
"Sixth Soul Skill, Azure Shadow Rifts Through the Sky!"
"Whoosh whoosh-!"
Countless pale blue wind blades, thin as cicada wings yet incomparably sharp, seemed to possess life, appearing out of thin air and then slicing towards the pentagram from all directions at incredibly tricky angles! Their speed was extreme, their trajectories unpredictable, as if even space itself was being torn apart!
"Royal!"
The Second Elder and the Third Elder, who were located at the core of the formation, shouted at the same time. In an instant, the battle formation turned into a solid hemispherical shield.
"Hiss hiss hiss...!"
The wind blades cut into the shield, producing a teeth-grinding scraping sound. The dark shield trembled violently as it was cut several inches deep!
Many more wind blades bypassed the front and attacked the Fourth Elder and Seventh Elder on the flanks.
"shock!"
The Fourth Elder and the Seventh Elder changed their hammer techniques and used the Zhen technique from the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian to deflect or disperse the incoming wind blades, but they were clearly struggling and their faces were slightly pale.
"Hahaha! This is interesting! Watch me smash your turtle shell!"
The Lion Douluo laughed wildly. He hadn't even fully revealed his martial soul. He simply took a step out of the air, clenched his right fist, and dark golden soul power gathered at his fist like magma!
"Fifth Soul Skill: Lion Shakes the Mountain!"
The punch was unleashed without any dazzling light or shadow, only a dark golden fist energy that was condensed to the extreme. Like a meteor falling to the ground, it carried a terrifying power that was so pure that it seemed capable of shattering the earth, and slammed into the frontal shield where the five-pointed star had returned to its original position!
"Thump—!!!"
A deep, muffled roar resounded, as if a giant hammer had struck a massive bronze bell!
The entire palace ground trembled violently! The dark light shield, now in place of the five-pointed star, suddenly caved inward around the fist-shaped mark, cracks spreading wildly like a spider web! The Second and Third Elders, who were in charge of the front, shuddered violently, blood trickling from the corners of their mouths, and the ground beneath their feet shattered inch by inch!
"Chance!"
Looking at the scene before him, Guang Lingdou suddenly smiled effeminately.
He gracefully raised his right hand, bringing his index and middle fingers together. A dazzling, icy blue light rapidly condensed and stretched at the tip of his finger, finally transforming into a crystal-clear arrow, seemingly sculpted from millennia-old ice marrow and the aurora borealis!
"Sixth Soul Skill, Breaking Army!"
He flicked his finger lightly.
"call out--!"
The ice-blue arrow vanished without a sound.
The next moment, it had already traversed space and appeared directly at the densest point of the pentagram return shield cracks! The arrow perfectly combined extreme low temperature with eerie light attribute penetrating power!
"Not good! Concentrate your forces!" The Second Elder's face instantly turned horrified.
However, the Light Feather Arrow is too fast and its attack points are too tricky!
"puff--!"
The arrow easily pierced through the nearly broken protective shield and shot straight at the Fifth Elder in the formation!
Meanwhile, inside a side hall next to the Emperor's bedroom in the Imperial Palace on a snowy night.
The place was completely unrecognizable, with broken walls and ruins everywhere. Smoke and dust mixed with the stench of blood lingered in the air, and the explosions of clashing soul power and shouts of killing intertwined to create a symphony of death.
At this moment, Tang Xiao was covered in blood, and the Haotian Hammer danced in his hands like the wind.
With the continuous sixfold amplification from Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, he relied on the exquisite Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique and the Nine Absolute Techniques of Haotian to face the combined attack of Thousand Jun Douluo and Serpent Spear Douluo alone. Although he was overwhelmed and faced many dangers, he still held on tightly and was not defeated.
However, when another black-clad Title Douluo, who had been lurking and waiting for an opportunity, seized a moment and launched a sneak attack from the side and rear, a chilling, black claw aimed straight for Tang Xiao's back.
Tang Xiao was finally under immense pressure. He roared and parried with his hammer. Although he shattered the claw shadow, the Thousand-Pound Douluo took the opportunity to sweep his shoulder with a staff. Tang Xiao staggered back with a muffled groan, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth again. His defense became even more difficult, and he was completely at a disadvantage. The signs of defeat were already showing.
On the other hand, Sword Douluo Chen Xin's situation is slightly better, but it is by no means optimistic.
His soul power reached level 97, one level higher than Tang Xiao and even surpassing the Demon-Slaying Douluo. With Ning Fengzhi's full amplification, the Seven Kill Sword's sharpness was pushed to its limit.
However, he faced a combined attack from the Demon-Slaying Douluo, the Porcupine Douluo, and another black-clad Title Douluo. Although he was able to barely hold on, his sword-wielding hand began to tremble slightly.
He was like a lone boat sailing against the current in a storm.
Although it has not yet capsized, it could be swallowed up by the next giant wave at any moment.
As time goes by, the balance of power is relentlessly tilting towards the Spirit Hall.
And the key to all of this largely lies with one person—Ning Fengzhi!
Although he did not directly participate in the battle, the ever-shining Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda continuously provided Tang Xiao and Sword Douluo with power, speed, soul power, and defense.
Without his assistance, Tang Xiao would probably have been defeated long ago, and Sword Douluo would hardly have survived until now.
This is in the way.
Finally, Qian Renxue, who had been watching coldly from a distance, lost her patience.
"Hmph, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda... indeed troublesome."
With a slight frown, Qian Renxue's gaze swept across the chaotic battlefield and landed directly on Ning Fengzhi, who was standing in the center of the side hall. She said coldly.
"Let me take care of this annoying guy myself."
As soon as she finished speaking, her aura suddenly changed!
The gentle and peaceful aura that belonged to Xue Qinghe vanished instantly, replaced by a strange pressure that was noble, fiery, yet icy cold!
"Whoosh—!"
Without any warning, Qian Renxue's figure transformed into a dazzling golden streak, seemingly formed from pure light and heat, moving at a speed that exceeded the reaction limits of most people present, before shooting towards Ning Fengzhi, who had no close combat ability!
Wherever the golden light passed, the air hissed as if it were being scorched.
The emanating pressure caused a chill to run through the hearts of the Soul Masters on both sides of the battle along the way.
At the same time, a magnificent golden longsword, its entire body seemingly forged from the finest gold of the sun, with sacred flame patterns flowing across its blade, suddenly appeared in Qian Renxue's hand!
The moment the longsword appeared, a terrifying sword intent, both awe-inspiring and inviolable, yet containing the power to decide the life and death of all things, erupted in the side hall!
"This is?"
"The Holy Sword of Angels?!"
Sword Douluo, who was exchanging blows with Demon-Slaying Douluo, caught a glimpse of the golden light and the holy sword out of the corner of his eye. His pupils contracted suddenly, and he cried out in shock. His heart sank to the bottom in an instant!
He tried to turn back to help, but was held back by the attacks of the three Demon-Slaying Douluo.
"Sect Leader Ning, be careful!!"
Tang Xiao also saw the fatal blow. He tried to break free from the blockade of the three Qianjun Douluo, but was forced into a corner by their even more frenzied attacks. He could only let out a desperate roar.
at this time,
Ning Fengzhi suddenly raised his head and saw that the golden light was already very close!
Although the holy sword had not yet arrived, its scorching and sacred pressure had already completely locked down the space around him, causing the amplification light on the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda to pause.
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