Final Battle (III)!

Regardless of victory or defeat, this battle was destined to be remembered for ages!

Watching the sky become almost instantly empty, everyone held their breath. Though the two had yet to make a move, their auras already weighed down upon everyone like mountains.

"Whoosh!"

The sea of blood surged into the heavens. The scarlet in Hun Tiandi's eyes seemed to deepen at this moment. After facing off for some time, he suddenly took a step forward.

"Boom!"

As he took that step, the entire sky trembled. The boundless sea of blood churned madly, transforming into a blood wave tens of thousands of feet high that crashed fiercely toward Ning Luo.

"Rumble—"

"Crack—"

"Crack—"

A series of explosions rang out as the sea of blood in the sky churned violently like a storm.

"Die!"

Seeing this, Hun Tiandi's expression immediately darkened. Veins bulged from his arms as he gripped his blade with both hands and slashed down viciously.

"Screech!"

The blade radiance tore through space like a blood-colored flood dragon, carrying an unstoppable momentum as it hacked fiercely toward Ning Luo.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

The blade radiance tore through space, carrying a sharp aura as it coiled toward Ning Luo's neck like a venomous snake.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle—"

The blade radiance flashed, its sharp force tearing through the air with piercing shrieks.

This razor-sharp force twisted even space itself, as though it could not withstand the power of the blade aura.

"Bang!"

Ning Luo's dazzling eyes stared at the terrifying blood wave. The energy contained within it was enough to blast even the soul of a nine-star Dou Saint into nothingness with ease.

"Fire, come."

Ning Luo moved his lips, and a soft voice emerged. The instant his voice sounded, the ground below split open with a thunderous