Dugu Chen's expression remained calm. Although Blood Soul Douluo had absorbed the energy of the other nine, causing his strength to surge in an instant,
Dugu Chen saw at a glance that this enhancement was not without a time limit. He only needed to wait until his opponent entered a weakened state, then finish him with a single blow.
The two exchanged blows back and forth. Compared to Dugu Chen's ease, Blood Soul Douluo appeared exceedingly impatient.
It was not just Dugu Chen—he himself knew that his enhancement had a time limit. He simply could not sustain a prolonged battle.
Yet his opponent seemed to be cheating, with endless methods and seemingly inexhaustible Soul Power, showing no signs of weakness whatsoever.
Three minutes later, Blood Soul Douluo entered a weakened state.
Dugu Chen sneered. At that moment, all the Light Power in his body surged toward the Asura Demon Sword.
He gripped the sword with both hands. Dazzling golden light burst from his eyes, his pupils turning vertical, cold and commanding like the Dragon Lord!
"Let the holy light purify you!"
"Asura Judgment—"
The voice ringing beside his ears was like a death-seeking ghost. Blood Soul Douluo's hair stood on end.
"No—"
Golden light erupted like a blazing sun. Driven by Light Soul Power, the Asura Demon Sword possessed Holy Light. It barely allowed him to unleash the first technique he had mastered after obtaining the Asura Demon Sword: Asura Judgment!
A massive golden sword tore through the sky, slashing out from the tip of the Asura Demon Sword. Carrying eternal holy power, it split Blood Soul Douluo in half with a single strike.
His remains turned into rotting flesh, burned by holy flames into endless drifting ash, vanishing completely above the City of Slaughter.
"W-We won?"
Netherblood Douluo swallowed