Crimson Clouds Set the Sky Ablaze; A Tattered Figure Appears at the Edge of the Crater; Tang San Furrows His Brow: This Battle Isn't Over Yet!
"What terrifying physical strength!"
The naturally Divine Power Niu Tian Tai Tan stared wide-eyed, their eyes practically popping out of their sockets.
That was a battle of Gods!
That is the power of tempering the physical body to its limit, a power that can shatter stars with a single punch or kick!
A'Dai 'Mandun gaze also became extremely solemn. He could sense that every attack from both sides contained their deepest understanding of the Laws of power.
Amidst the flying debris, Xibalak charged out again, without a single scratch on his body.
The Fire Dragon King also flicked its claws, and the crack instantly healed under the surge of Abyss energy.
The battle has broken out again!
Xibalak moved at high speed around the Fire Dragon King's massive body, like a white lightning bolt.
His fists, palms, fingers, elbows, knees... every part of his body became the most deadly weapon.
Each strike carried Purifying Divine Power, slamming heavily onto the Fire Dragon King.
Large swaths of dark red scales were smashed to pieces, revealing the flesh and blood beneath, corroded by the energy of the Abyss.
The Fire Dragon King wildly swung its dragon claws, spewing Abyssal Dragon Breath capable of melting everything. Its enormous dragon tail, like a black pillar of heaven, shook the entire underground world with each sweep.
"This... this is the War of Gods?" Xu Sanshi's mouth gaped open, almost unable to breathe.
His Xuanwu Replacement is a joke in the face of a battle of this level.
The Xiao Xiao Nine Phoenixes Auspicious Flute, probably doesn't even qualify to accompany them.
Tang Ya stood to the side, her delicate body trembling slightly.
This is true power, power capable of destroying the world.
The video started to speed up.
The battle lasted for seven days and seven nights.
On the Light Screen, two beams of light, white and black, entangled and collided wildly.
From the depths of the underground world all the way to the surface.
The ground beneath their feet was cracking, and the sky was wailing.
Wounds began to appear on Xibalak's body, and divine blood dripped down, but it dissipated into pure Light Element before hitting the ground.
The Fire Dragon King's body was in a terrible state, with most of its scales stripped off and one of its wings torn off, but the aura of madness emanating from it only grew stronger.
"Their Divine Power... is it inexhaustible?" Rong Nianbing was horrified.
As the God of Emotion, he could sense the willpower of both sides that had already surpassed their limits.
This is not simply a contest of strength, but a battle of spirit and will.
Chang Gongwei, Lei Xiang, Hai Long, Tian Hen, Ye Yinzhu, Zi... These powerful figures from different worlds, who once stood at the pinnacle of their respective worlds, were all silent at this moment.
The battle before them has redefined their understanding of the word "powerful".
Ye Yinzhu recalled the Abyss he had faced, but even the Abyss Demon King could not compare to the corrupted Fire Dragon King before him.
Ji Dong and Lie Yan exchanged a glance. Their combined "Crimson Lotus Sky Fire" might be able to harm the Fire Dragon King, but it was definitely not as effective as Xibalak's pure physical body and Divine Power in fighting him for seven days and seven nights.
Dai Hao and Xue Ye were completely numb.
Faced with such power, any army, any empire, appears so insignificant, so laughable.
The seventh day, at dusk.
The aftershocks of the battle have completely destroyed the underground world beneath their feet.
Magma erupted from the depths of the Earth's core, mixing with the energy of the Abyss to create an apocalyptic scene.
Directly above where they fought was a majestic active volcano— Dragon Slumber Volcano.
"Roar!!!"
The Fire Dragon King let out its final, and most frantic, roar.
Within its tattered body, all the Abyss energy and the remaining dragon essence were ignited at this moment.
Its entire body transformed into a massive, unstable black sun.
It's going to self-destruct!
A Dragon King of God King level, utterly corrupted by the Abyss, self-destructed; its power...
"Not good!" Tang San's expression changed drastically.
This explosion was enough to reduce a large part of the Divine Realm to Nihility!
However, Xibalak in the picture showed no fear whatsoever.
He stood at the eye of the storm, facing the energy capable of destroying everything, and slowly raised his right hand.
Pure white light gathered in his palm.
The light grew brighter and hotter.
Ultimately, it transformed into a Spear of Judgment made entirely of light.
The powers of the old and new Gods collide here.
Xibalak did not throw.
He gripped the spear of light and charged towards the destructive black sun.
There was no sound.
There was no light.
The moment the two came into contact, the whole world seemed to lose its color and sound.
The consciousness of all viewers was plunged into an absolute blank.
After an unknown amount of time, when the screen returned, everyone witnessed a scene they would never forget.
Centered on the Dragon Slumber Volcano, an unimaginably huge spherical energy shield spreads outward.
Wherever the energy shield passed, space, matter, Laws... everything was transformed into the most primordial particles.
Immediately afterwards, a silent explosion occurred.
The majestic Dragon Slumber Volcano, along with the tens of thousands of meters of crust beneath it, was completely wiped out in an instant.
Where it was, only a huge, bottomless sinkhole with smooth, mirror-like edges remained.
At the bottom of the sinkhole is churning magma that connects to the Earth's core.
Above the sinkhole lies Spatial Rift that has Jiujiu healed, where the Abyss's aura and sacred power intertwine and annihilate.
[Dragon Slumber Volcano, destroyed.]
The whole world was deathly silent.
Everyone was utterly shocked by this final outcome.
Tang San's pupils contracted to their maximum size.
His hands were trembling slightly.
This is not fear.
Rather, it was an unprecedented solemnity.
He finally understood what a terrifying future this so-called inventory and exposure were actually showing them.
This level of combat, this level of destruction...
If it were to descend upon the Douluo God Realm...
He dared not think any further.
Gu Yuena's face was as pale as paper. She looked at the huge sinkhole and felt the sorrow of the Dragon Clan's holy land being completely wiped out. A cold killing intent slowly rose from the deepest part of her heart.
Tang Wulin gripped her hand tightly, his Golden Dragon King Bloodline roaring, furious, and... trembling.
The power of that final blow had exceeded the limits of his comprehension.
On the screen, the images of the battle slowly faded away.
The smoke and energy gradually subsided.
But everyone's hearts were in their throats.
And the result?
Who's winning?
Are Xibalak and the Fire Dragon King... still alive?
At that moment, the image froze.
At the edge of that enormous sinkhole, a figure staggered and stepped out from a spatial rift.
On the Light Screen, the inventory code [102] has entered a heated phase.
Lava and scorched earth constitute the dominant color scheme of the entire world.
The sky was shrouded in crimson clouds, as if it were about to burst into flames at any moment.