"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
The moment hundreds of Xie Purou figures touched the long gray-red river, they shattered into the most primitive red electric light, and then were completely assimilated and became part of that long sad river.
In just one breath, of the phantoms that filled the sky, only the last one remained!
That is the true form of Xie Purou!
For the first time, her bright smiling face finally showed a hint of solemnity.
That "river" locked her "existence"!
There is no way to avoid it!
"Interesting!"
She let out a cry of admiration, and all the restrained tribulation thunder exploded from the fist she extended!
It is no longer the endless changes of disillusionment, but the purest and most extreme point of disillusionment!
The fist collided with the river of blood that represented the end!
Boom!!!
A terrifying force that cannot be described in words rolls back in all directions!
Poof!
Wujiang's figure retreated hundreds of feet. On his right arm holding the sword, the sleeves were shattered inch by inch. The arm bones, which were stronger than divine iron, were covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and gray-red blood continued to seep out.
On the other side, Xie Purou was also knocked away. Her white fist was now charred black, and even her knuckles were exposed. Wisps of gray life were spreading upwards along her arms!
Both of them will suffer losses!
But, the battle is not over yet!
Wujiang The moment he stabilized his body, his left hand pointed like a sword, and it flashed across the cracked right arm like lightning!
"Sacrifice my sword with my blood!"
He shouted sharply, and the gray-red blood on his right arm turned into a blood arrow, and all of it was buried in Sword of the Ruins!
Buzz--!
After that ancient long sword absorbed his life essence and blood, the blood on the sword instantly became ten times richer!
A supreme Sword Intent that is going to drag all Myriad Realms of the Heavens into the bloody dusk rises into the sky!
At this moment, his man and sword turned into a bloody rainbow that penetrated the heaven and earth, shooting towards Xie Purou!
This is the final blow with everything on the line!
On the opposite side, Xie Purou looked at his arm that was eroded by the death energy. Not only did he not show any fear, but an even more blazing flame burned in his big bright eyes!
"That's right!"
She yelled, raised her left hand, and actually grabbed her blackened right arm!
"Come on!"
As she scolded, the Nine Tribulations Origin that turned into Divine Treasure in her body surged crazily!
Click!
Under everyone's horrified gaze, her arm was covered in red thunder, and all the injuries she suffered just now were restored.
The next moment, she faced Wujiang's sword and punched out again, and the red thunder surged violently!
The bloody rainbow and the red thunder collided for the last time in the void!
Boom!
There is no warning, no process.
The moment the bloody rainbow that penetrated the heaven and earth came into contact with the red lightning that tore apart eternity, the whole world completely lost its color and sound.
That wasn't an explosion.
That is a kind of "erasure".
Centered at the collision point between the two, an absolutely dark sphere expanded crazily, swallowing up light, swallowing up the laws, and swallowing up everyone's perception!
Above White Jade Square, hundreds of millions of living beings are collectively "deaf" and "blind" at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, a sound that was a ten thousandth of an instant later swept across!
That can no longer be called a sound, it is the final cry that will be played only when the avenue collapses and the universe Return to the Ruins!
Click! Click click!
The protective array that was reinforced by the prince himself, that extremely solid light curtain, was filled with billions of cracks in an instant, and then exploded to pieces!
The destructive energy frenzy turned into an invisible giant wave and struck in all directions!
"Pfft!"
In the front row of the spectator seats, tens of thousands of geniuses could not even react, and were thrown away by the aftermath of the pure energy. While they were in the air, their Divine Body cracked, their orifices bleed, and they fainted on the spot!
"Protect!"
On the high platform, several God Emperor strong men shouted loudly at the same time, and joined hands to hold up a more magnificent golden sky, which could barely block the terrifying impact that could level the entire imperial capital!
After doing all this, all of their eyes were fixed on the center of the battlefield filled with energy and dust.
What is the result?
When the violent wind of energy gradually subsided, and when the distorted light became straight again, the original location of the arena had completely disappeared.
Instead, there is a huge abyss with bottomless depth, whose edges are constantly collapsing, and where Hundun air currents flow.
A figure fell feebly from the air above the abyss.
It's Wujiang!
The iconic black clothes he wore had long since turned into ashes.
The Sword of the Ruins that accompanied him to kill countless powerful enemies screamed at this moment. On the sword, cracks spread rapidly, and with a final "bang", it shattered into a sky full of iron filings in the air!
As for him, the situation was even more miserable.
His body was like a piece of porcelain that had been shattered and then pieced together with difficulty, covered with horrific cracks that could be seen deep in the bones.
Destructive red thunderbolts were running wildly through the cracks, wiping out his vitality!
He fell on the edge of the abyss and struggled to stand up, but with a "pop", he spurted out a mouthful of gray-red blood mixed with fragments of internal organs and fragments of laws.
The whole White Jade Square was completely silent.
Everyone who was still awake looked at this scene blankly, their minds going blank.
Lost?
The myth of the undefeated royal family, the figure that dominated an era and made all the geniuses despair, was just... defeated?
In the corner, the enthusiasm and anticipation on Dustless's face completely solidified.
He looked at the miserable figure in the field infatuatedly, and his body began to tremble violently uncontrollably.
"No... that's not true..."
"Illusion! This must be the illusion of that witch!"
He screamed, his voice distorted and sharp, full of madness that could not accept reality.
"Wujiang How could he be defeated! He is undefeated! He..."
His words stopped abruptly.
Because at the other end of the abyss, another figure slowly appeared.
It's Xie Purou.
Her lavender dress was in tatters, and her whole body was also covered with wounds cut by Annihilation Sword Intent, dripping with blood.
Her right fist that delivered the final blow was even more bloody and bloody, with her white finger bones exposed, and wisps of gray and lifeless energy wrapped around it.
She coughed violently, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.
She was also seriously injured.
But, she is still standing!
On the ruins that represented destruction and the end, she still stood upright!
Although there is a hint of fatigue in those big bright eyes, what is more, there is a burning fighting spirit that has not been completely extinguished even after the hearty experience!