Battle of Dragon Imperial Pass (4)

Long Xingyu burst out of the deep pit in the snowy mountain, and golden-red light vaporized all the snow covering him. The strongest power of slaughter gathered on his longsword, and the dark-red glow on the blade was no longer light, but a layer of burning flame. Within that flame were the laws of doom and slaughter, something he had comprehended from the Divine Throne of Doom and Slaughter—his own Dao.

He raised his longsword, the tip aimed at Situ Xuan's chest.

He thrust out with one strike.

Situ Xuan was locked fast in midair by the Hand of Order, unable to move. He looked at the flames burning on Long Xingyu's longsword, watched that blade stab toward his chest, and the light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Inside him, six soul rings lit up at the same time.

Red, red, red, black, black, black.

Six rays of light surged out from within him, weaving across the surface of his body into a curtain of light.

The light curtain collided with the sealing power of the Hand of Order, letting out hissing sounds, and cracks appeared in the sealing force under the impact of the light curtain.

Beneath his skin, silver-white starlight began to flow.

The Star Fall state activated. Star Power surged out from within him, forcing open a gap in the Hands of Order that were gripping him.

Inside him, scarlet blood energy began to churn.

Blood energy and starlight wove together, forming a thin blood-colored film over the surface of his skin.

Inside him, five different powers erupted at the same time.

Blood energy, killing intent, battle qi, Soul Power, and force.

The five powers tangled together and gushed out from every pore in his body, forming a vortex of interwoven five-colored light and flame