Boom!
Boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom!!!
Sword Douluo Chen Xin's nine killing characters forcibly exploded in midair.
Before countless stunned eyes, the nine tangible killing characters violently scattered the towering flames. Though the flames were extinguished, their berserk energy exploded in the sky. Each explosion made Chen Xin uncontrollably spit out a mouthful of blood mist. When the Ninth Kill exploded, the crimson mushroom cloud in the sky dissipated without a trace, and the hundred-meter phantom of Sword Douluo Chen Xin's true form behind him shattered as well.
Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasures Glazed Body shattered alongside it. The two disintegrated in midair and fell freely toward the ground.
Only blood mist remained, drifting through the sky.
Shocking!
How could a single word, shocking, possibly describe it?
Almost everyone in the crowd felt as though an egg had been lodged in their throats. Even breathing became difficult.
A Peak Douluo?
How had he become so vulnerable?
Even going all out, he had barely managed to block that heaven-destroying fire.
"Chen Xin's sword is strong, but a mortal sword is still a mortal sword. It cannot ascend to the realm of gods."
Chen Changfeng glanced indifferently at the dissipating divine skill in the sky, then spoke leisurely to the black silhouette behind him with his back turned. "Elder Gui Mei, what are you doing here?"
"Young Master, Judgment Elder."
Within the firelight, Gui Mei revealed himself tremblingly and dropped to one knee before Qian Renxue and Chen Changfeng.
Regardless of whether he was kneeling to Qian Renxue.
He was indeed kneeling now. Looking at Moonlight Pavilion, which had already been reduced to ashes, Gui Mei unconsciously swallowed. "A... a summons from Her Majesty the Pope."
Hmm?
Chen Changfeng raised a brow. What was Bibi Dong planning?
She knew he obeyed orders but