"This hammer, isn't it the Clear Sky Hammer?"
Qian Xun'an looked at the giant hammer before him. Although it was somewhat different from the Clear Sky Hammer of Tang Hao, and this blood-colored giant hammer was filled with a bloody aura of slaughter, Qian Xun'an knew that the essence of this giant hammer was indeed the Clear Sky Hammer.
"Is this guy also a member of the Clear Sky Sect?" Qian Xun'an calmly watched the King of Slaughter before him and said softly.
At this moment, Tang San below discovered that his own Clear Sky Hammer was also acting strangely, as if it had sensed something.
Tang San was extremely shocked and said, "Could it be... that the King of Slaughter is also a member of the Clear Sky Sect?"
Just as Tang San was surprised, the blood-colored giant hammer suddenly smashed fiercely toward Qian Xun'an. The incomparably terrifying power caused the air to emit a violent humming sound, and the surrounding blood mist trembled violently along with it.
Qian Xun'an snorted coldly, light flickering on his right arm. A layer of golden light suddenly burst forth, colliding violently outward.
His movement was simple; it was just a single punch. As the punch was thrown, a brilliant radiance immediately erupted.
"Boom--" Amidst a heaven-shaking loud noise, the blood-colored giant hammer shattered instantly. Following that, the momentum of Qian Xun'an's punch remained undiminished, striking the King of Slaughter directly.
"Bang--" The body of the King of Slaughter flew backward.
His massive body crashed straight through the entire Slaughter City, slamming into a large building.
Qian Xun'an hovered slowly in the air. He maintained his previous posture, but at this moment, he stood like a pillar supporting the heavens, towering and upright.
A layer of crystal-clear radiance flowed faintly over his body.
Qian Xun'an descended slowly, stood firm, raised his head, and looked toward the large building in the distance.
The large building had long since turned to ashes. The King of Slaughter walked out from within. He no longer looked as arrogant and domineering as before; the armor on his body was incomplete, clearly unable to withstand Qian Xun'an's previous attack.
The King of Slaughter suddenly became furious, and powerful blood energy was continuously absorbed by him.
Boom--
A loud noise.
The King of Slaughter's powerful strength erupted, and he rushed directly out of the ruins.
Immediately following, a thick blood-colored light suddenly rose from behind him.
"You deserve to die!" The King of Slaughter was furious, roaring crazily, and his body grew larger once again. His wings flapped behind him, and within a hundred-meter radius centered on him, everything turned dark red.
"Rumble!" A powerful energy fluctuation suddenly burst forth, and in an instant, the sky turned dark.
"Kill--"
An angry shout filled with monstrous hatred suddenly erupted. At this moment, the giant hammer in the King of Slaughter's hand had turned into a blood-colored longsword. The longsword was entirely blood-red and covered with blood-colored patterns. Each blood pattern bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the blood river beneath his feet began to boil with the appearance of this blood-colored longsword.
The sky turned dark in an instant, as if an eternal night had arrived, and the energy fluctuations released from the King of Slaughter's body were instantly elevated to another level.
After Qian Xun'an saw that blood-colored longsword, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Because he felt that the blood-colored longsword emitted an extremely terrifying power, a power that was even dozens of times stronger than that Clear Sky Hammer.
Qian Xun'an felt that the blood-colored longsword did not seem to belong to this world.
The longsword contained strands of terrifying killing intent, and these killing intents condensed together, causing even the sky to become completely dim.
The King of Slaughter's eyes were blood-red, staring fixedly at Qian Xun'an. "You deserve to die, you deserve to die."
At this moment, the King of Slaughter held the blood-colored longsword, and his entire aura climbed step by step. That layer of blood mist also expanded, covering half the sky.
An invisible pressure descended, making the entire world seem to become viscous.
That terrifying blood-colored longsword was none other than the Asura Demon Sword.
At this moment, the King of Slaughter seemed like a different person. His entire body was permeated with terrifying killing intent, and his spirit and energy seemed to be completely merged with the Asura Demon Sword.
With one swing of the sword, a sea of blood seemed to appear in the air. The sea of blood instantly enveloped Qian Xun'an and began to spin crazily, with countless blood shadows swarming from all directions, wanting to devour Qian Xun'an.
Qian Xun'an was not afraid at all. His eyes were as bright as stars. He took a step forward, and a brilliant lotus flower bloomed beneath his feet, dazzling and eye-catching. Relying on the protective power of the lotus, he instantly broke through the endless tide of blood.
"Boom--"
The two figures collided suddenly in the air, and circles of dazzling energy ripples spread out in all directions like waves.
The two figures crossed and separated, each retreating three steps. Qian Xun'an stood proudly, completely unmoved.
Qian Xun'an also reached out his hand, and immediately, a terrifying red spirit ring lit up on his body. The next moment, a golden longsword appeared in Qian Xun'an's hand.
This was Qian Xun'an's fifth spirit skill--Angel Holy Sword!
Instantly, the originally clear sky suddenly turned golden yellow. The golden sunlight shone on Qian Xun'an, turning his skin golden yellow, as well as the clothes he wore. An unparalleled majesty arose spontaneously from him.
His eyes also turned a brilliant gold.
Qian Xun'an held the Angel Holy Sword and slashed toward the King of Slaughter. The King of Slaughter also immediately used the Asura God Sword, and the two powerful forces collided instantly.
"Rumble--"
The sky seemed to have turned golden, and the ground outside the Slaughter City collapsed suddenly by dozens of meters. A terrifying energy storm swept up.
"Wah--" The King of Slaughter roared at the sky. The blood clouds around his body suddenly exploded, and strands of fine blood-colored light shot out, covering the sky and earth like ten thousand arrows fired at once, covering Qian Xun'an.
Qian Xun'an retreated with his left leg and swept out with the Angel Holy Sword in his hand. The Angel Holy Sword bloomed with unparalleled brilliant golden radiance. That golden light carried an unstoppable momentum, shaking the King of Slaughter's offensive head-on.
"Clang, clang, clang..." The harsh sound of collisions rang out one after another in the King of Slaughter's mind. The golden light on Qian Xun'an's body grew brighter and brighter. Every time a sword was swung, the King of Slaughter would grunt and his body would retreat.
After all, he was a practitioner of the Slaughter Sword Technique. Even when facing such a peerless powerhouse, the King of Slaughter's momentum did not weaken in the slightest. Instead, it became increasingly fierce. He brandished the longsword in his hand, and the aura of slaughter was monstrous. Every time he slashed, the world would twist along with it.
Such a battle scene was, in reality, impossible to describe with words.
In the eyes of Tang San and Hu Liena, they could only see a mass of golden light constantly flickering, colliding, being torn apart, and reforming under the attacks of the King of Slaughter.
The golden radiance crisscrossed, giving off a feeling of being indestructible and peerlessly sharp.
Every time that golden light flashed, it produced a massive shockwave.
Qian Xun'an's figure was tall and imposing, yet at this very moment, he displayed a terrifying power that was near his peak state. The King of Slaughter, wielding the Asura Demon Sword, was actually being completely suppressed by him. Although he still held a certain advantage, it was clear that he could not hold on for much longer.
Moreover, what surprised Hu Liena the most was that the aura being released from Qian Xun'an's body was still rising. What was going on?
Qian Xun'an looked at the King of Slaughter calmly and said, "If I am not mistaken, this sword must be a divine artifact. In that case, how about this?"
As Qian Xun'an's voice fell, the next moment, his body began to change.
On Qian Xun'an's body, the golden armor transformed into armor of alternating black and crimson, and the six holy golden wings on his back also changed instantly, turning a pitch-black color.
An aura of destruction, dense to the extreme, erupted from within his body.
The Angel Holy Sword he held in his right hand suddenly vanished, replaced by a blood-red long spear.
The spear was seven feet and nine inches long, its tip presenting in black and white, while the shaft was blood-red. The surface of the shaft was engraved with countless ancient and profound patterns, yet looking closely, one would feel a sense of strangeness.
At this moment, Qian Xun'an was using his second martial soul, the Dark Angel martial soul.
On Qian Xun'an's body, soul rings bloomed one after another, but this time, the soul rings once again refreshed the worldview of Tang San and Hu Liena.
Because Qian Xun'an's second martial soul also had nine soul rings, and what surprised Tang San and Hu Liena was that while Qian Xun'an's first eight soul rings were all crimson, the final soul ring was actually golden!!
A golden soul ring!
How could this be possible!
The aura on Qian Xun'an's body also became increasingly eerie.
Seeing Qian Xun'an's martial soul, the King of Slaughter's face revealed a look of horror; he subconsciously took a step back, and the Asura Demon Sword in his hand trembled violently.
"Golden, how could it possibly be golden?"
Below, Tang San spoke in utter shock; he simply could not believe it.
He had heard his master Yu Xiaogang say that a golden soul ring was a million-year soul ring, but a million-year soul beast was a legendary existence.
Could it be that this Qian Xun'an had actually slaughtered a million-year soul beast?
Furthermore, the blood-red spear in Qian Xun'an's hand radiated an incomparably terrifying fluctuation of soul power, and the aura emanating from that spear seemed no less than that of the Asura Demon Sword.
"You..., who exactly are you?" the King of Slaughter roared.
The response to the King of Slaughter was Qian Xun'an's terrifying spear; Qian Xun'an held the spear and thrust it toward the King of Slaughter.
His entire person seemed to have transformed into a cannonball, his speed reaching the extreme. The spear's edge flickered, heading straight for the King of Slaughter's brow.
The King of Slaughter let out a loud roar, raising the Asura God Sword in his hand and slashing forward.
The King of Slaughter's face was now twisted with ferocity, and the Asura God Sword in his hand rapidly traced circles, a layer of faint red mist permeating and shrouding the entire battlefield, filling it with a sinister and terrifying atmosphere.
He was fighting for his life!
Qian Xun'an snorted coldly, holding the spear with both hands and thrusting it forward violently. The first soul ring on his body shone brilliantly, and his momentum instantly climbed to its peak.
"Boom--"
Accompanied by a roar, Qian Xun'an's terrifying spear directly knocked away the King of Slaughter's Asura God Sword, but Qian Xun'an's offensive did not stop; the blood-red spear pierced through the King of Slaughter's chest.
The King of Slaughter's body immediately flew out in the direction of Tang San and Hu Liena, then slammed heavily in front of them.
Puff--
A mouthful of blood sprayed from the King of Slaughter's mouth, and the blood-red color on his body gradually dimmed.
At this moment, the King of Slaughter slowly lowered his head and discovered that a massive blood hole had appeared in his chest.
His life force was also gradually slipping away...
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