Pink Cut Black (Part 1)

The explosive energy continued to rage.

Sword Douluo's Ring Fusion still fell far short of the true godly level.

Fortunately, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo had seized the chance to pull him away from the start. Otherwise, it would not have merely been a near miss—even death would have been possible.

Having evaded Zhu Zhuqing's attack, cold sweat beaded on Sword Douluo's forehead.

"Is this what a god is?"

"Yes, a terror beyond imagination."

Ning Fengzhi also sighed inwardly. He had once clashed with the Abyssal Sage King in the Far North Land using a Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

But experiencing the oppressive presence of a god at close range was an entirely different feeling.

It was like an ordinary person witnessing the terrifying aura of a Titled Douluo.

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

Golden light erupted in the sky.

"Ring Fusion—Ninth Soul Skill, Angel Judgment!"

The blood-red Ninth Soul Ring radiated sharp light. The enormous suspended sword slashed down toward Zhu Zhuqing, its blade sweeping aside the drifting clouds.

However, just as the attack was about to strike Zhu Zhuqing—

"To shake a god with the strength of an ant—how foolish!"

Zhu Zhuqing swung the Rakshasa Scythe in her hand, and the scythe's God Power began to surge forth.

"Divine Skill—Eternal Creation!"

"Hiss—"

The phantom of the giant sword was obliterated by black light.

Qian Daoliu spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying dozens of meters away.

Had it not been for the enhancement of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, along with the defense of the Nine Treasure Invincible Divine Light, that single strike would have been enough to heavily injure Qian Daoliu.

"So... so strong!" Watching from the sidelines and truly fighting were entirely different experiences.

But in order to become gods, personally experiencing