Peaceful Rest

Meteor Chasing the Moon! Nineteen Continents in an Instant!

Ten Thousand Swords Hidden Edge! Mortal World Do Not Disturb!

Sword Qi Across! Cold Light Ten Thousand Miles!

I ask only this of the world—who can stand against me!

As a resounding voice rang out, Sword Douluo's aura grew stronger and stronger. Even Jade Lord Douluo, whose power had stirred the winds and clouds of heaven and earth, paled slightly.

Ning Fengzhi's expression was grave. "I never expected Uncle Jian to use this move!"

"Uncle Ning, what is this move called?" Tang San asked, his gaze flickering as he looked at the sword radiance that had dimmed the very world.

Although Shrek's little monsters were within Zhao Xuan's protective barrier, and the attacks from a thousand meters away had weakened greatly by the time they reached them, everyone's blood still boiled as they watched the flying sand and tumbling stones outside, stirred by crisscrossing sword qi and surging Soul Power. They could not help shouting inwardly.

Such power! So this is a Titled Douluo!

Ning Fengzhi hesitated briefly. Then, seeing the young faces looking at him, he sighed inwardly and said solemnly, "This is one of Uncle Jian's trump cards—Sui Feng Swordplay!"

In the distance, Jade Lord Douluo remained calm. Even when facing Sword Douluo, whose aura surpassed his own, he showed no fear. His lips moved as he said, "Sword art—Sky-Piercing!"

Sword Douluo laughed freely. "Sword art—Sui Feng!"

As their voices fell, towering sword qi surged from both of them. Jade Lord Douluo's soul rings suddenly contracted and likewise merged into his body.

The two figures stood proudly between heaven and earth, each radiating an aura that shook the void and towered above all things. Boundless sword light reduced everything within a hundred meters of their battlefield to