This Sword Is Called Godslayer!

"Being acknowledged by the Sword Master in the way of the sword is Qian's honor."

"Since Tang Chen vanished, it has been a long time since I last fought so freely."

Qian Daoliu's gaze was utterly calm, revealing no emotional fluctuations.

"Tang Chen disappeared..."

Chen Xun looked slightly surprised.

Qian Daoliu looked at Chen Xun and continued:

"If this were in private, I would be more than willing to spar with the Sword Master. However... today, countless citizens of my Spirit City are watching."

"In this battle, I will give it my all."

"Chen Xun, are you ready to accept your defeat?"

Facing Qian Daoliu's words, Chen Xun's expression remained placid as water.

"That is what I wanted to ask you."

"Qian Daoliu."

"This old man will defeat you in these skies and shatter your so-called title of invincibility in the sky."

"I will use my weakest to defeat your strongest."

The tips of their swords pointed at each other.

The instant the white clouds parted and sunlight shone upon the earth, both of them struck at once.

This time, Qian Daoliu no longer chose to clash head-on with Chen Xun in swordsmanship.

"First Spirit Skill, Sword of Judgment!"

Qian Daoliu's eyes shone like the sun. Behind him, the Six-Winged Angel gripped a golden holy sword and fiercely slashed it down at Chen Xun.

Chen Xun's pupils contracted slightly as he raised the Seven Kill Sword toward the sky.

"Fourth Spirit Skill, My Body is the Sword!"

"Second Spirit Skill, Blade's Edge!"

Their spirit skills collided violently, and the terrifying shockwaves blasted apart the surrounding white clouds.

However,

in this exchange, Chen Xun had clearly fallen into a disadvantage.

Chen Xun had only just entered the Level 99 Peerless Realm, while Qian Daoliu had reached the peak of Level 99 many years ago. Though both were Level 99, there was still an immense difference in the depth of their Soul Power!

Most importantly,

this was the sky!

Qian Daoliu's home ground!

Even someone as powerful as Tang Chen might not necessarily have been Qian Daoliu's match if he fought him in the sky.

His title of invincibility in the sky was not mere talk.

"Chen Xun, take this."

"Angel Domain!"

Qian Daoliu spread his arms, and the Six-Winged Angel phantom behind him opened its embrace as well.

The next moment,

an incomparably pure and sacred power instantly enveloped heaven and earth.

The Angel Domain was filled with sacred power that naturally purified and dissolved everything, constantly eroding the opponent's Soul Power. Once any opponent was trapped within the Angel Domain, they would ultimately be defeated when their Soul Power ran dry.

Unless the opponent's strength far surpassed Qian Daoliu's, there was simply no way to break the Angel Domain.

The instant he was enveloped by the Angel Domain, Chen Xun immediately sensed the Soul Power in his body draining at an alarming rate.

"We must end this quickly."

Sword light surged in Chen Xun's eyes. Forming a hand seal with one hand, the Seven Kill Sword rose into the air in response.

In an instant,

a towering humanoid sword shadow stood between heaven and earth!

"Seventh Spirit Skill, Seven Kill True Body."

"Seven Kill Domain, open!"

Whoosh—whoosh—

The clear sky suddenly darkened. A blood-tinged gale roared like a dragon's cry, while an overwhelming killing intent capable of suppressing heaven and earth surged into the skies and swept across the firmament.

Within the Seven Kill Domain,

the attack and defense of all Spirit Masters would plummet, while the Seven Kill Sword's power would multiply. Whether in a duel or a group battle, it possessed the ability to turn the tide against the odds!

Immediately after,

Chen Xun thrust his sword finger downward. The towering humanoid phantom behind him swung the Seven Kill Sword in tandem, its blade tearing through the sky as it cleaved straight toward Qian Daoliu!

This sword

contained the power to slay every Titled Douluo below Level 99!

Even defense-type Titled Douluo would struggle to withstand its edge!

"Seventh Spirit Skill, Angel True Body!"

"Sixth Spirit Skill, Angel's Protection!"

Under the enhancement of the Martial Soul Avatar, the Six-Winged Angel phantom behind Qian Daoliu abruptly swelled to several thousand zhang tall. Its six pairs of golden wings blotted out the sky, holy light flowing across them.

The Six-Winged Angel suddenly drew Qian Daoliu into its embrace. Its six wings crossed and overlapped, curling tightly inward to form an impenetrable sacred barrier.

The moment the Seven Kill Sword descended, space twisted and Soul Power exploded like raging waves. Even the streets and houses beneath Spirit City were shaken by the horrifying shockwaves until they collapsed with a crash.

"This is bad! Leave this place quickly! Their battle is no longer something we can watch from nearby!"

Spirit Hall immediately sent people to evacuate the crowd and avoid needless casualties.

This battle

completely made all Spirit Masters, including the Titled Douluo, understand one thing.

Titled Douluo was merely the beginning of cultivation.

Dugu Bo felt that if he faced either of the two, he likely would not even last a single move.

Even Chen Xin was filled with shock at this moment.

Though he had rarely seen his grandfather make a move, he had heard that his grandfather was immensely powerful—even his father was no match for him.

Yet Chen Xin had never imagined that his grandfather could be so terrifying!

He could actually fight Qian Daoliu on equal footing.

But looking at himself, he had yet to break through to Level 97.

For a moment,

Chen Xin was overwhelmed with shame.

His grandfather was the Sword Master, his father was the Sword Venerable, and only he remained stuck in place.

He had truly disgraced the Seven Kill name of the Chen Clan.

In the sky,

Chen Xun recalled the Seven Kill Sword and stared fixedly ahead.

The next moment, Qian Daoliu's voice came from within the Six-Winged Angel.

"Chen Xun, do you know why the Six-Winged Angel is hailed as a god-tier martial soul?"

The Six-Winged Angel withdrew its wings and opened its arms. Qian Daoliu stepped out, completely unscathed.

He looked at Chen Xun and spoke slowly.

"The reason the Six-Winged Angel is called a god-tier martial soul is not merely because it originates from Lord Angel God."

"The Six-Winged Angel excels in every attribute, even reaching the pinnacle. Attack, speed, flight, mental strength, and even defense—the Six-Winged Angel possesses them all."

"This is something mortal martial souls can never attain."

Every word Qian Daoliu spoke fell into Chen Xun's ears.

He continued:

"Of course, your attack power has already reached the continent's peak. Unfortunately, you have only just entered Level 99. If your Soul Power had reached the same realm as mine, I might not have been able to fully withstand that sword strike just now."

"Spirit Master battles have always been determined primarily by Soul Power. My Soul Power exceeds yours by far, and with the Angel Domain's enhancement, your Soul Power is being depleted even faster. By now, there is probably no Soul Power left in your body to continue using spirit skills, is there?"

"You are no match for me."

"This next move may kill you. Are you prepared?"

The Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring beneath Qian Daoliu's feet slowly rose, and an even more powerful force gathered in preparation.

Hearing Qian Daoliu's words, Chen Xun threw back his head and laughed, his voice bold and unrestrained.

"Death?"

"I am someone who has already died once. Why would I fear death?"

"You are right. In terms of realm and Soul Power, I am inferior to you. But there is one thing you are wrong about..."

Chen Xun took a deep breath, the white hair at his temples gently stirring in the breeze.

He spoke slowly.

"The outcome of a Spirit Master battle is never determined by Soul Power alone."

"A person's mentality, awareness, and skill can all become decisive factors in a battle."

"So what if my Soul Power is exhausted?"

"This old man will use the Seven Kill Sword in his hand to turn the tide and defeat you here."

Qian Daoliu dismissed it with disdain. "Ridiculous. You cannot even release a spirit skill now. How will you defeat me?"

Chen Xun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed.

"How will I defeat you?"

"Then watch this next sword strike carefully."

Chen Xun stepped through the void. His cascading white hair danced wildly between heaven and earth, while the Seven Kill Sword hanging at his side shot straight into the sky. A piercing sword cry rang across the continent!

Then, Chen Xun's bold voice echoed slowly.

"By my sword, sun, moon, and stars are torn asunder."

"Drinking blood like spring water, drunk beneath the moon."

"Gods and demons must bow before me."

"I dare make the Yellow Springs my wine spring!"

"This sword is called... Godslayer!"