The terrifying fluctuations that burst out in an instant turned everything around to ashes, and there was light everywhere that drowned everything. Everyone's ears were filled with a sound like the sky was shattering, as if time had lost its meaning at this moment.
After an unknown amount of time, the vision of the other Titled Douluos finally recovered. A huge canyon-like sinkhole appeared where Tailed Beast Ball had originally bombarded them, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose up like a nuclear bomb.
As for Qian Jun and Subduing Dragon Douluo, the two figures of Titled Douluo have probably been turned into powder, and not even a single fragment can be found.
The scene just now was like the world collapsing, it was really terrifying!
"Gudu!" Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo, who were lucky enough to escape with their lives, couldn't help but swallowed. The cold sweat had already soaked the clothes on their backs.
"Is it your turn next?" Madara said jokingly, looking at the several Titled Douluo standing stiffly on the opposite mountain, with a hint of Sisi coldness in his voice.
However, at this moment, a stream of gold and black light pierced the sky and landed with a dazzling light.
"It's been such a long time! Uchiha Madara!" Before the smoke and dust dissipated, the weird laughter came from it.
"Yan! How come you are here? Where is the Pope? And Great Enshrined is not here?" Chrysanthemum Douluo breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that figure, but when he saw the man's face clearly, his heart couldn't help but lift.
"Chrysanthemum Douluo, please rest assured! Great Enshrined gave me this!" Yan confidently showed off a simple and exquisite long sword that he had been holding in his arms.
The long sword was about four feet long, and the blade shone with a bit of cold light. The guard was engraved with the wings of an angel, and even had a faint golden stream of light. There seemed to be countless rays of light surging in it.
"This? The phantom of Angel Sword condensed by Great Enshrined himself! This is almost close to the real body!" As a dark creature, Martial Soul of Ghost Douluo is naturally extremely sensitive to light elements and couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the phantom that was almost the same as the real thing.
Angel Sacred Sword is the artifact of Angel God, but it is not stored in a holy place, but exists in the bloodline of the Angel Spirit family. The more powerful the summoned shadow is, the closer it is to the artifact itself. When someone in this group breaks through to the realm of god, then the real Angel Sacred Sword will naturally be summoned directly.
"No wonder you can fly before you reach Titled Douluo! It turns out you have found a guy who is good at it!" Madara narrowed his eyes slightly and pursed his lips, his eyes a little solemn.
Seeing the familiar shadow of Angel Sword, a bold guess appeared in Madara's mind. Could it be that Qian Renxue comes from the Spirit Hall?
If this is the case, it makes sense that Qian Renxue can also summon the phantom of Angel Sacred Sword. In the words of Tang San's teacher Madara, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. This move from the Spirit Hall is really beautiful!
"Don't you really think that you can kill me with a so-called artifact?" Madara watched these people silently like a god, and his movements of raising and lowering the knife became even more fierce.
Several Titled Douluos and Yan fled from the small mountain peak they had just occupied, and then a waterfall-like cold sword light passed silently. While everyone was stunned, the entire mountaintop actually slid down obliquely along the incision made by the slash.
"Why can he actually become so strong? I've obviously worked so hard! Damn it!" Yan's eyes became extremely dark, as if the malice of the whole world was settling in his eyes. While he was avoiding it, he clenched his teeth and felt hysterical rage in his heart.
However, Madara didn't give them a moment to breathe. While slashing with his sword, Kurama began to condense the next Tailed Beast Ball in his mouth.
"We can't delay it any longer! The two adults and the other four adults use your trump cards! Otherwise, they will all die!" Yan was like a fly in the air dodging countless flying rocks, looking extremely small in this devastating battle., Occasionally Ghost Douluo Chrysanthemum Douluo they would fight back, but if they hit the blue armor formed by Susanoo, it would return to the original state in just a moment, posing no threat to Madara at all.
"Four Banners Suppress the World! Four Directions Seal Heaven and Lock Earth! Lock me up!" The quadruplets Titled Douluo took a deep breath in unison, and then their energy exploded, and a voice like a bell echoed in the air Jiujiu.
But as they spoke, one after another four-color chains in the void condensed and formed out of thin air. They were intertwined and entangled with each other and soon formed a net that tightly covered Madara's Majestic Attire Susanoo.
"Looks like I have to put in some effort!" Kurama felt that Madara's Soul Power was already a little weak and roared, and struggled desperately while wearing heavy armor, which relieved some of the burden on Madara who was dealing Soul Power.
"It's not enough! Stop hiding it, you two old guys!" The four Titled Douluo stood in the void, stretching their hands forward and trying their best to type out Soul Power. But it was still a drop in the bucket. The originally black and white pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes due to the crazy exertion, and the bulges of the bite muscles squeezed out these words from the roots of the teeth.
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Two Forms Stillness Domain!" After Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo struggled to avoid a slashing attack again, they looked at each other as if they had a tacit understanding, and then shouted at the same time.
The next moment, the figures of the two people gradually blurred and disappeared. Instead, a golden light and a black light appeared entangled with each other. A huge Tai Chi pattern slowly formed, and rapidly expanded and fell from the sky toward Majestic Attire: Susanoo.
"It's actually a domain?" A hint of gloom flashed in Madara's eyes and he began to pant violently. Majestic Attire: Susanoo, who was moving as usual, seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and his speed became slower and slower under the thick air around him.
"Now!" The thick darkness in Yan's eyes seemed to have turned into a black hole. At this moment, the flames of darkness were burning all over his body. The expression on his face, which was unclear whether it was pain or pleasure, looked extremely crazy. He tried his best to fly towards the spots on the forehead of Susanoo, who was controlled by six Titled Douluo.
"Watch me smash your turtle shell!" Yan's face was filled with the joy of getting revenge, which made his smile become distorted. Countless deep and shallow scars were like writhing centipedes, and he laughed maniacally.
With just a slight stroke, the originally indestructible Susanoo was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of Angel Sacred Sword. The gem on Kurama's forehead where the spot was was shattered. Yan, who was already close to madness, did not hesitate to jump in and fight with the spot.
Without hesitation, Madara picked up the scythe and War Fan behind his back to block the Yan that came from mid-air and raised Angel Sacred Sword with both hands. The two of them put their weapons together. Madara looked at the twisted cheeks close at hand, and even though he was still breathing heavily, he still sneered, "Do you think you can defeat me like this? Ridiculous!"
"You will definitely die here today!" Yan stared at the face that appeared in his nightmares countless times. It was this expression of ridicule, sarcasm, and contempt mixed together that cut through his heart like a knife every time, like a wounded beast letting out its final roar.
However, the reality was extremely cruel. Even Madara, who had consumed too much, easily suppressed Yan within a few rounds, leaving several deep wounds on his body.
"Hahaha! Ban, let you taste the hatred I have harbored for so many years!" Yan was kicked to the side by Ban and flew into the air. After landing, he staggered back a few steps and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. But Yan couldn't care about all this. His already dark eyes could clearly see the complete madness that wanted to eat Ban's flesh.
Endless black viscous substance drilled out from the pores on Yan's limbs, and Yan instantly threw himself in front of Madara with a happy smile.
It's really sad, then I will finally finish you off! The strong one is always right!
With compassion for the weak in Madara's eyes, he held the sickle in both hands and swept it fiercely towards Yan's neck, who did not dodge.
Poof!
Yan's head soared into the sky in an instant, and countless blood spurted out from his neck like a bloody rain. Yan's head fell to the ground, but the weird twisted smile was still on his face. The corpse did not fall, but strangely and tightly grabbed Madara's hands holding the scythe. The dark and sticky substance instantly covered and stuck to it, immediately imprisoning Madara's hands firmly.
"Madara! Come and die with me! Hahaha!" The whisper was as ethereal as a ghost, but it really appeared in Madara's ears and finally slowly dissipated. That was Yan's voice.
What's going on?
Before Madara could be horrified, the Angel Sword that originally landed on the ground did not dissipate but burst out with endless light, converging into a figure composed of flowing light. A pair of vicissitudes of life and ruthless eyes swept across Madara, and the assassin holding Angel Sword as if he was making a desperate move turned into a golden lightning and arrived in an instant.
Those eyes revealed the majesty of a high position and could see through the vicissitudes of the world, but there was no trace of murderous intent, just a solemn indifference, as if they were just crushing an ant and not worthy of his attention.
This was the last scene Madara saw, and then he felt a pain in his chest, and all the strength in his body disappeared as if it had been drained away. First, such an idea appeared inexplicably before falling into darkness.
Qian Daoliu!