klisemfg Chapter 2448
Chapter 2448
Caught off guard, Chen Xuan was violently pushed back by the immense force of the eight swords unleashed simultaneously. His ten-thousand-foot-tall white-haired demonic body staggered, and the void beneath his feet was shattered into large cracks. The demonic energy and blood around his body became slightly disordered.
"With this level of swordsmanship, boy, you are finally qualified to make me use all my strength to fight you!" After unleashing his true combat power, the seven-colored immortal light around the eight-armed demon god became even more dazzling, and his aura became more and more stable. The anger in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a long-lost confidence and fanaticism.
It had been far too long since it had encountered such a formidable opponent. "Today, I will use your blood to commemorate the bloodthirsty sword path of my Seven-Colored Immortal Gold Clan!"
With a low growl,
The eight-armed demon god transformed into a dazzling rainbow of light, moving at extreme speed, tearing through the void, and instantly reaching Chen Xuan.
He thrust out his eight sword-shaped limbs simultaneously, unleashing eight exquisitely refined seven-colored sword beams that, imbued with the terrifying power of the Great Dao, sealed off all the white-haired demon god's escape routes.
However, Chen Xuan, who had withstood the full force of the eight-armed demon god's attack, merely smiled slightly upon seeing this. A hint of understanding and composure flashed in his eyes. His starting stance with both swords suddenly changed. He stepped forward and thrust out both swords simultaneously, his tone calm yet filled with absolute confidence:
"That's all there is to it?"
To the onlookers, this battle between two swords against eight swords seemed no different from any other, still a clash of swords, a battle of equal strength.
Only the two combatants knew that the sword techniques they were using were approaching the level of true immortals, representing the ultimate expression of the fusion with the Great Dao. Every move and every stance was a matter of life and death, and contained the ultimate understanding of the Great Dao.
As the eight swords of the eight-armed demon god thrust forward simultaneously, Chen Xuan clearly sensed that the sharpness of the Great Dao of Sword and the chill of the Great Dao of Cold Current were perfectly integrated, multiplying their power. Wherever they passed, the void was frozen and torn apart, and even the rhythm of the Great Dao around them became disordered.
However, in the eyes of the eight-armed demon god, the two swords that Chen Xuan thrust out were still simply the great swords, sharp enough but lacking the mystery of the fusion path, and there was nothing extraordinary about them.
Seeing this, the main formation being formed from seven-colored immortal gold between the brows of the eight-armed demon god slowly cracked a cruel smile, sneering inwardly:
"Laughable brat, I thought you were on par with me in swordsmanship, but it turns out you're just a mediocre fellow. This one move will kill you!"
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Bang Bang Bang!
The eight seven-colored sword lights suddenly changed, transforming into countless eerie sword shadows that, like maggots clinging to the bone, instantly spread to the white-haired demon god's body. The sharpness and chilling coldness of the sword light far surpassed that of before.
Even though they were millions of miles apart, the True Immortals, Immortal Kings, God Kings, and even Dao Lords watching the battle from the Boundless City all had drastic changes in expression, and the Dao aura around their bodies couldn't help but tighten.
"It's the Fusion of Sword Dao!" a Dao Lord exclaimed in shock, his voice filled with astonishment.
"Judging by this power, this strange creature is probably only one step away from perfectly fusing the two Great Daos. At that time, he will directly join the ranks of True Gods, and for a short time he will be able to dominate the battlefield, with no one able to stop him!"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the younger generation, including Daojun Weixiu, Daojun Sendai, and even Zhe Linhai, who had just fled back to Wujiang City in a disheveled state and whose aura had not yet calmed down, all changed drastically and their pupils shrank.
True God combat power is a realm that they cannot reach even in a short time, even with their current goals. If the Eight-Armed Demon God really breaks through, the consequences will be unimaginable in a short period of time.
Among them, Zhe Linhai's expression and eyes were the most complex, a mixture of guilt, gratitude, and lingering fear.
He knew in his heart that if Chen Xuan hadn't suddenly intervened and rescued him from his predicament, then the terrifying power unleashed by the Eight-Armed Demon God would have been aimed at him.
Under such circumstances, he, along with his 108,000 celestial soldiers, had already turned to ashes and their souls scattered.