Hun Tiandi, Defeated!
"You talk as if you know what the world outside the Dou Qi Continent is like," Hun Tiandi said sarcastically.
"You spoke so grandly before, but all you wanted was to dominate the Dou Qi Continent. How laughable! No matter how many schemes you have, strength is the most important thing. Now let's see how you escape my grasp! Die!"
After saying that, the Hun Tiandi's Blood Blade suddenly ripped through space, transforming into a Blood Shadow, and swung towards Xiao Ming.
"Pity!"
Seeing this, Xiao Ming's eyes showed a hint of regret. The Hun Tiandi's current state couldn't last much longer, and he was planning to stall for time. However, the Hun Tiandi was obviously not stupid, and he decisively made his move after only a few words.
With a wave of his hand, Xiao Ming collected Gu Yuan's soul, then escaped into space and disappeared from the spot, leaving only a phantom image for the Hun Tiandi to pierce through.
Having failed in his first attack, the Hun Tiandi's eyes flashed with a fierce light. Sensing Xiao Ming's location, he gave chase.
But each time, the slightest error resulted in a huge discrepancy.
During the pursuit, the Blood Sea surged, creating towering waves, and countless energies invaded the Hun Tiandi's body.
At the same time, the voices of countless Vengeful Spirit soared into the sky, and the demonic sounds echoed in the ears, causing the Hun Tiandi to roar in anger.
This is not because the Hun Tiandi himself is easily angered. The energy in the Blood Sea is formed from the essence and souls of various races, and naturally it also contains the Grudge and malice that each race harbored towards the Soul Clan before their deaths.
Evil thoughts devour the heart; the endless stream of malice emanating from the depths of the soul is enough to overwhelm the Hun Tiandi, who has not yet Become Emperor!
Unless he can end the battle quickly, stop using the Blood Sea's energy, and escape the onslaught of Grudge.
But this is obviously impossible. After consuming the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit with Zi Yan, Xiao Ming's Space Talent, although not yet comparable to that of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, has made significant progress, making him exceptionally outstanding compared to ordinary people.
It would be extremely difficult for the Hun Tiandi to capture him.
The Hun Tiandi wanted to capture Zhu Zhen to blackmail Xiao Ming, but he discovered that Zhu Zhen had disappeared in the Soul Realm, which made him roar to the sky in anger.
The Hun Tiandi's rationality was gradually fading, and the cries, curses, and pleas of the Vengeful Spirit were incessant!
The Hun Tiandi's eyes were bloodshot, his blood-red hair was flowing, and his face was ferocious.
"Xiao! Ming!"
"Come out! Is hiding all you can do?!"
Boom!
After shouting, the Hun Tiandi threw away the long blade in his hand and suddenly burst forth, his figure disappearing from the spot. The Blood Sea beneath his feet split in the middle, surging into huge waves thousands of feet high. Wherever it passed, even space itself was eroded into nothingness!
The next moment, he actually caught up with Xiao Ming!
Xiao Ming raised an eyebrow, his body transforming into lightning, with Thunder and Black Flame accompanying him within his body. He officially engaged in combat with the ghostly Hun Tiandi, exchanging blows fist to fist. As their fists collided...
A strong wind swept by, and all was silent!
However, in the next instant, the space within a radius of ten thousand feet collapsed. This world could not withstand the collision of two Half-Emperor and was instantly reduced to nothingness!
The exchange between the two ended in an instant. Then, the Hun Tiandi's disciple retreated, his gaze fixed intently on Xiao Ming.
Hun Tiandi's eyes were bloodshot, but the madness in them had subsided somewhat. In the brief exchange of blows, he hadn't managed to gain the upper hand; Xiao Ming's physical body was actually stronger than his!
How is that possible!
He is the Hun Tiandi! He has lived for a thousand years, yet his physical body is inferior to that of someone who has lived less than a fraction of his lifespan!
Actually, nothing is impossible. Although Hun Tiandi is now Half-Emperor, it is only a forced achievement. It does not enhance his physical body; on the contrary, it is a great burden.
The cultivation Cultivation Method that Xiao Ming practiced had the effect of tempering his physical body from the very beginning, and as Xiao Ming absorbed various Heaven and Earth Spiritual Object, his physical body had reached a terrifying level.
If the Hun Tiandi hadn't been Half-Emperor at this moment, the clash just now would have been far more than just a matter of him being slightly at a disadvantage.
Of course, the Hun Tiandi, already in a state of madness, wouldn't think that far ahead.
"I don't believe it! Die!"
The Hun Tiandi shouted and swung his arm. The Blood Blade reappeared, stirring up a blood storm in the Blood Sea. At the center of the storm was the Blood Blade, and countless drops of blood were sucked into it.
Having absorbed so much blood, the Blood Blade seemed to have grown a pair of blood-red eyes, exuding endless chill and murderous aura, gazing upon this world.
"Not enough!"
The Hun Tiandi laughed wildly, looking like a madman. Then he spat out another mouthful of blood essence, grabbed the Blood Blade, and the extremely sharp blade cut his palm open, causing blood to flow wildly before being completely swallowed by the Blood Blade.
Die!
Hun Tiandi's blood-red hair was disheveled, and his face was terrifyingly ferocious. He took a step across the void, and the Blood Blade in his hand suddenly expanded. He appeared directly in front of Xiao Ming, and the Blood Blade turned into a blood-red light, piercing through the void and shooting towards Xiao Ming.
"The Yellow Springs Heaven's Wrath!" Xiao Ming also launched a powerful attack.
"Boom!"
Another terrible storm has swept in!
This time, however, the Soul Realm finally couldn't hold on any longer. Dark spatial rifts were everywhere, devouring everything in the Soul Realm!
Boom!
Two blood-soaked, disheveled figures fell heavily from the sky, then struggled to their feet. Both had been seriously injured in the clash.
The result of the struggle was that one person couldn't get up!
"Hahaha! Xiao Ming, I've won after all! From now on, who on the Dou Qi Continent can stop me! Once I've recovered from my injuries, the Heavenly Court and the three races will be utterly wiped out!"
The Hun Tiandi struggled to his feet, then swayed and rose into the air. Waves of weakness emanated from his body. He stared at Xiao Ming below with a ferocious and unwilling look in his eyes, and hissed and sneered.
You probably won't have that chance!
"What!"
A voice came from behind, and the Hun Tiandi's expression changed drastically. He wanted to make a move, but the previous battle had exhausted him to eight or nine tenths of his strength, and his physical body was on the verge of collapse. Therefore, his movements were countless times slower than before.
A hand wreathed in ink-black flames pierced his heart with ease!
The Hun Tiandi suddenly felt his last bit of strength being drained away. He struggled to turn around and saw Xiao Ming standing unharmed behind him.
"How... is... this... possible..."
"Nothing is impossible, go to hell!"
Xiao Ming smiled lightly, then suddenly exerted his power, and the Heavenly Flames burned the Hun Tiandi to ashes from the inside out. After being blown by the Spatial Storm, the ashes disappeared without a trace.
Hun Tiandi, die!
There was no mention of the Hun Tiandi, who had dominated the Dou Qi Continent for thousands of years, and who left no ashes behind when he died.
Xiao Ming's gaze shifted to the "Xiao Ming" lying on the ground.
With a wave of his hand, his body instantly transformed into a sky full of light and shadow, and an extremely pure white light flashed to his fingertip, slowly pulsating.
Looking at the spirit in his hand, Xiao Ming smiled slightly.
"Thanks to you this time."
The "spirit" lit up slightly, as if responding to Xiao Ming.