Hun Luo Dies, the Third Battle Ends
"Boom"
"Splash~"
"Sizzle~"
After a brief standoff, Xuan Ting and Hun Luo suddenly attacked simultaneously.
A golden bolt of lightning struck down, followed by the surging, reversed waters of the Soul River.
After the two collided, the terrifying shockwave directly shredded off a section of all the mountains Fallen Peak!
Earlier, after the two previous battles, some of the hills near Fallen Peak were leveled, while others remained unscathed.
Now it's much better; everyone is treated equally.
All the hilltops have been leveled!
Even people with obsessive-compulsive disorder would find it comforting.
As for Xuan Ting and Hun Luo, one of them had a sea of thunder behind him, and the other had Soul River behind him.
The fight between the two has actually not lasted very long.
However, the high-frequency exchanges of blows still consumed a significant amount of their respective Dou Qi.
The Soul River summoned by Hun Luo is very strange and its power is terrifying.
However, every second it exists consumes a large amount of Hun Luo's Dou Qi.
It can be said that the longer this battle drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for Hun Luo.
The reason he has been able to remain undefeated for so long is because of the existence of the Soul River.
If he cannot maintain the existence of the Soul River, he will undoubtedly be defeated!
Therefore, Hun Luo knew he couldn't afford to delay any longer; he had to go all out to have even a sliver of a chance of winning!
As for Xuan Ting, he simply didn't want to waste any more time with Hun Luo.
In fact, as the embodiment of the Nine Profound Golden Lightning, Xuan Ting was also a very proud person.
Before the third battle began, he felt he could quickly defeat Hun Luo.
However, he later discovered that he had underestimated his opponent.
After all, how many people in the entire Dou Qi Continent can cultivate to the Late-Stage Seven-Star Dou Saint realm?
Those who can cultivate to this level are absolutely geniuses among geniuses, and their talent is absolutely off the charts!
As one of the three hidden Late-Stage Seven-Star Dou Saint powerhouses of the Hun Clan, how could Hun Luo be so easily dealt with?
Therefore, after fighting for so long, Xuan Ting naturally realized that he had underestimated his opponent.
In addition, Xuan Ting also knew that maintaining such a magical, strange, and powerful Dou Technique for a long time would definitely consume a lot of energy!
Normally, if he just drags things out, victory will surely be his.
However, his pride would not allow him to win in this way.
His own strength was already superior to Hun Luo's, and now he had to rely on this method to win. Xuan Ting felt that he couldn't afford to lose face like this.
Xuan Ting wanted to defeat Hun Luo when he was at his peak!
"Cough cough~, Xuan Ting, my final strike, do you dare to enter my Soul River?"
As he spoke, Hun Luo stared intently at Xuan Ting with his dim, lifeless eyes and asked.
This is a clear provocation!
It's likely that Xuan Ting, as well as everyone else around, could tell from the sound.
This was also the only way that Hun Luo could possibly think of to defeat Xuan Ting.
He could tell that Xuan Ting was a very arrogant person.
Such people are sometimes the most susceptible to being provoked.
Or rather, arrogant people like to do things like knowingly walking into danger!
Xuan Ting was the same.
"Ha, a provocation, huh? But it doesn't matter. Any schemes or tricks are useless in the face of absolute power! It's just the Soul River; what's there for me to be afraid of?"
As expected, Xuan Ting answered without the slightest hesitation!
"Fine! I'll be waiting for you, Xuan Ting. This is my final blow!"
"Splash~"
Immediately, Hun Luo's eyes flashed, and he leaped onto the Soul River.
At the same time, the entire Soul River suddenly began to boil!
"Waaah~"
Countless souls surged forth from the Soul River once more.
However, this time, these souls did not rush towards Xuan Ting, but instead surrounded Hun Luo.
"Buzz~"
As countless souls danced wildly, Hun Luo suddenly closed his eyes and spread his arms to the left and right.
"Swish, swish, swish"
At this moment, countless souls rushed into Hun Luo's body and then flew out of it.
However, each time a lost soul does this, Hun Luo's body becomes one step more illusory.
This scene looked incredibly eerie, as if some kind of sacrificial ritual was taking place.
That's right, that's exactly it!
Hun Luo's final strike was to merge himself into the Soul River!
When Hun Luo's body completely disappeared, the Soul River "came to life".
Yes, the Soul River, which was originally only controlled by Hun Luo, seemed to come alive at this moment.
Because Hun Luo has already merged himself into the Soul River.
"Splash~"
"Boom!"
The Soul River is surging; its original eerie green has turned into a twisted black!
Eerie, terrifying, and ominous—that's the feeling this Soul River evokes at this moment.
"Xuan Ting ~, come in..."
From within the surging Soul River, came the somewhat ethereal voice of Hun Luo.
"Hmph, come on then, are you afraid of me?"
"Thump~"
After letting out a cold snort, Xuan Ting plunged headfirst into the Soul River without hesitation.
"Boom!"
"Gurgle gurgle~"
As Xuan Ting plunged into the Soul River, the entire Soul River began to expand rapidly.
However, the Soul River, while expanding, also seemed to be distorting.
In any case, what appeared to everyone around was a twisted black river that sometimes expanded and sometimes contracted in place.
Each expansion of the structure sends out a shockwave in all directions.
At this moment, even the closest spectators were thousands of kilometers away from the Fallen Peak!
After all, who would dare approach such a bizarre situation?
Don't you see? The mountains near the Fallen Peak have not only been leveled, but have been swallowed by the Soul River and vanished!
It's unclear how long this situation lasted, but everyone around was watching nervously.
Clearly, no one anticipated that this third battle would develop into such a bizarre situation.
Time may pass, but everyone's hearts remain on edge.
"Gurgle~"
At one moment, the Soul River swelled to the point that it almost blocked out the sun!
But this was also his peak performance.
Then, the Soul River began to shrink rapidly, like a deflated balloon.
"Boom!"
As the Soul River contracted, the sound of Lei Ming seemed to grow louder and louder in everyone's ears.
"Sizzle!"
Finally, when the Soul River returned to its original size, a ray of golden Lei Mang shot out from the deepest part of the Soul River.
"Boom!"
Then, endless thunder descended!
And that enormous Soul River began to shrink at a visible rate before the power of this thunder.
"Boom"
About half an hour later, the lightning completely evaporated the entire Soul River!
Meanwhile, at the Fallen Peak, only a dazzling golden light remained.
Within that golden light, there seemed to be a figure.
As the light gradually faded, only one person remained atop the Fallen Peak.
Xuan Ting remains, but Hun Luo has vanished without a trace.
Hun Luo, die!