A torrent of crimson-gold Qi and Blood violently annihilated and annihilated the all-consuming darkness.
Every punch and kick was like a drumbeat striking the world, producing a roar that made the souls of all the Ferocious Beast watching tremble.
The more Di Tian fought, the more alarmed he became.
His proud dragon physique was utterly useless against this human.
The opponent's power seemed inexhaustible; each collision felt like hitting a moving, ancient divine mountain.
Those incredibly resilient bones withstood the tearing force of his dragon claws, powerful enough to shatter mountains! The violent recoil even intensified the numbness in his arm.
Toji, under Di Tian's overwhelming and increasingly terrifying attacks, his body was like a reef in a storm, constantly being blasted away, crashing into the ground, and then bursting out of the ground again, retaliating with even more violent power.
Blood spilled from his lacerated tiger's mouth and the corner of his mouth, and his bones made a teeth-grinding cracking sound, but were instantly healed by the surge of Qi and Blood.
His eyes, however, grew brighter and more crazed.
Stress, deadly stress.
The long-lost, terrifying pressure that could push him to his limit, or even exceed it.
In this clash of physical bodies at the pinnacle below the God Level, the seemingly indestructible God Level barrier that had imprisoned him for three years appeared to finally be beginning to loosen.
Di Tian's fists, claws, elbows, knees... every attack was imbued with terrifying power capable of shattering mountains, splitting seas, and tearing stars apart.
The dark energy, like a persistent, insidious ailment, continuously eroded and eroded Toji's boiling, crimson-gold Qi and Blood.
The pure physical collisions caused Toji's body to groan in agony each time.
Bones shattered and healed amidst groans, muscle fibers broke and reassembled repeatedly under extreme stretching, the panels were torn open by violent force, and blood flowed down like a crimson stream, then quickly evaporated into blood mist under the immense Bloodline Power and blood.
The pressure is like a mountain, pressing down on the soul.
But under this terrifying pressure that could crush souls and extinguish wills, the flames of fighting spirit burning in Toji's eyes grew even more intense, almost to the point of madness.
"Not enough... not enough."
Toji roared inwardly.
Although Di Tian's attacks were incredibly violent, repeatedly blasting him away and slamming him deep into the earth, it seemed that he was still a hair's breadth away from the critical point where he could truly control death and completely crush the barrier of God Level.
This body, honed to its absolute limit, stubbornly held on even as it teetered on the brink of collapse.
Di Tian also noticed Toji's almost abnormal resilience and the aura that subtly increased under extreme pressure.
A hint of seriousness and a deeper excitement flashed in his golden vertical pupils.
This human is practically a monster born for battle.
His potential seems as boundless as an abyss.
"You have reason to be proud of yourself for holding out against me for so long." Di Tian's deep voice rolled like muffled thunder. He hovered in mid-air, and the dark energy churning around him suddenly collapsed inward, condensing on his right fist, which was covered with fine black dragon scale patterns.
The Destruction aura emanating from that fist sent a chill down Xiong Jun's spine as he watched from below.
"This punch will end your struggle!"
He wanted to crush this incredibly stubborn opponent with absolute power.
Faced with this final punch, poised to strike and capable of blasting a continental shelf into the Earth's core, Toji the figure that had been blasted into the deep crater below the surface trembled violently.
A cold glint flashed deep within those eyes, which burned with a mad flame.
The limits of the mortal realm... were ultimately just a hair's breadth short.
Then... let's use external force to break this final shackle!
A deep, resonant hum, seemingly emanating from the deepest hell, suddenly echoed in the pit.
The sound wasn't loud, but it possessed a strange penetrating power, instantly overpowering the terrifying energy fluctuations condensed on Di Tian's fist and clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.
The next moment, an indescribable dark red light, seemingly formed from countless drops of blood essence, shot into the sky.
It instantly tore through the deep darkness that shrouded the plain.
The light was so viscous, so violent, carrying an overwhelming aura of ferocity that seemed to slaughter all living beings and devour gods and demons.
The mere radiance of the light stirred a primal fear deep within the souls of Ferocious Beast like Bi Ji and the Myriad Demon King, as if they were witnessing mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and the twilight of the gods.
Even Di Qiu'er couldn't help but take a step back, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.
The core of radiance is Toji.
He found himself holding a knife in his hand.
A level nine melee soul-guided greatsword with an ancient and simple design, dark red in color, as if forged from congealed blood and countless wronged souls!
The moment the greatsword appeared, it was as if a slumbering ancient Ferocious Beast had awakened, letting out a roar that shook the very soul.
The blade trembled violently, greedily absorbing the vast, boundless Bloodline Power within Toji's body.
"Boom!"
The sky, which was originally shrouded in the Darkness Domain of the Di Tian, was instantly dyed an eerie crimson.
Thick, blood-like Bloodline Power surged from Toji's body, flowing into the blade and transforming into an even more violent and condensed crimson blade light, Entanglement the blade like an angry dragon and soaring into the sky.
Its overwhelming power and fierce aura actually... suppressed and forced back Di Tian's vast and boundless dark aura.
The entire Ancient Wasteland Plain seemed to have transformed into an endless blood-soaked hell.
"This... this knife?" Di Tian's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of needles.
He stared intently at the menacing blade in Toji's hand, a blade that exuded an aura that even made him feel a chill, his golden vertical pupils filled with disbelief and astonishment.
"Such terrifying murderous aura, such pure killing intent! This is no ordinary weapon; it... it's almost a true divine artifact!"
Di Tian's voice was solemn like never before.
He could clearly sense that after absorbing Toji Er's inhuman Qi and Blood, the blade's sharpness and power had faintly touched the threshold of a divine artifact.
If Toji's cultivation level advances further, and with his terrifying Bloodline Power nurturing and tempering it day and night, this blade... will surely give birth to a weapon spirit and transform into a true god-slaying weapon.
Just as Di Tian's mind was momentarily stunned by this murderous blade...
"Cut!"
Toji so, he uttered only a single, cold word.
He moved, and the deep pit beneath his feet vanished silently, leaving behind a faint, slowly fading, blood-red afterimage.
Its true form, already carrying the ferocious blade Entanglement with the world-destroying blood dragon, traversed a thousand feet of space and appeared above Di Tian's head.
One cut!
Simple and straightforward, from top to bottom, it's like splitting Mount Hua!
This strike was devoid of any fancy moves; it was a pure strike that condensed Toji's essence, spirit, Bloodline Power, as well as all the malevolent intent of that murderous blade.
Wherever the blade passed, space was silently sliced open like a fragile sheet of paper.
It left behind a straight, dark, deep crack that seemed to lead to nothingness.
At the edge of the crack, fragments of space vanished like ashes.