"Impossible! How could you possibly catch me!" Xue Qinghe stared at the Immortal-Binding Rope binding his hands, seemingly unable to believe what was happening before his eyes. How could he have been captured by Qi Ling?
"What's impossible about it? You're just hiding in another dimension, aren't you?" Qi Ling laughed. "That's right, hiding in another dimension. I really can't find you, and I don't have the ability to break through space right now to grab you."
"But since you're going to attack me, you need to come out of that space. So I'll just wait for you!"
"That's impossible! My ability isn't something you can just grab whenever you want! What exactly is this rope?!" Xue Qinghe said in horror. If it were an ordinary weapon, it would be impossible to grab him out of that space.
"This? The Immortal-Binding Rope! It can bind even immortals, so binding a long worm like you wouldn't be difficult!" Qi Ling laughed. "Now you can't stay confined in that space anymore, can you? You're out of options now, aren't you?"
"You enjoyed hitting me earlier, didn't you? Now it's my turn!"
Immediately, Qi Ling threw a punch at Xue Qinghe's face. Xue Qinghe tried to block it, but how could he possibly withstand it? He was immediately punched in the face.
"Damn it, let me go! Let me go now!" Xue Qinghe tried desperately to break free of the Immortal-Binding Rope, but to no avail. After Qi Ling a Soul Holy Queen, the rope had become so strong that it could truly unleash the power of a divine artifact, making it incredibly tough!
Unable to escape, Xue Qinghe was like a sandbag, beaten black and blue with blood streaming down his face by Qi Ling's iron fists. No matter what he tried, he could not break free.
More importantly, because of the existence of the Immortal-Binding Rope, Xue Qinghe could no longer hide in other spaces, and his proud tactic had completely failed!
"Are you going to die?! Are you going to die?!" Qi Ling said while punching Xue Qinghe repeatedly, "You dare to scheme against me? You're still too green!"
Xue Qinghe was dizzy and disoriented from Qi Ling's beatings, but he was helpless. Every time he tried to gather his Soul Power and unleash a powerful Soul Skill on Qi Ling, Qi Ling would punch him on the head, shattering the gathered Soul Power.
" Qi Ling, you've gone too far! I'll fight you to the death!" Xue Qinghe shouted, knowing in his heart that if this continued, he would be beaten to death by Qi Ling since he couldn't break free of the Immortal-Binding Rope.
So Xue Qinghe bit his tongue hard, risking internal injury, and instantly unleashed a powerful force, breaking free from the Immortal-Binding Rope.
After breaking free of the Immortal-Binding Rope, Xue Qinghe did not hide in another space again, fearing that he would be caught by Qi Ling again and that he might not be able to withstand the severe beating this time!
Thus, Xue Qinghe's Seventh Soul Ring lit up at this moment. As a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, and also Soul Ring needed for his Martial Soul Avatar, its enhancement to him was undoubtedly enormous.
Seventh Soul Skill: Evil Dragon Avatar!
Accompanied by a powerful surge of Soul Power, a gray figure rose from the ground into the air. Xue Qinghe transformed into an extremely ugly Evil Dragon, circling and dancing in the air.
"Ha, why didn't you do this sooner? Perfect, let me show you what a true Divine Dragon is!"
As Qi Ling spoke, his Million Year Golden Soul Ring lit up, and he transformed into a majestic Divine Dragon, ascending into the sky.
Two dragons, one gray and one gold, circled and faced each other in the air. Suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky, obscuring the sun. The two dragons darted quickly through the clouds, seemingly looking for an opportunity to strike.
Such a battle that changed the very fabric of the world was naturally visible to everyone Heaven Dou City. They saw two giant dragons locked in a fierce battle above the Heaven Dou City, unleashing an astonishing power that terrified everyone.
"That golden dragon should be Boss Qi, right? But where did the other dragon come from?" Feng Xiaotian asked doubtfully.
Qian Renxue gazed at the two dragons battling in the air and pondered, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be Xue Qinghe's Martial Soul Avatar! No wonder he considers Qi Ling his greatest rival; so that's why."
"What? Xue Qinghe? Then what are we waiting for? Let's hurry in and help Boss Qi!" Feng Xiaotian said.
"No! Apart from Xue Qinghe, we haven't seen anything unusual. If we rush in, we might fall into a trap!" Qian Renxue said. "Our presence here is the greatest support we can offer Qi Ling!"
"Furthermore, look closely, how could Qi Ling, a divine Divine Dragon, possibly lose to such an ugly dragon!"
Just as Qian Renxue said, after transforming into two dragons, the situation became even more one-sided, with Xue Qinghe's Evil Dragon form being no match for Qi Ling at all!
His invincible and fierce attacks struck Qi Ling's dragon scales, yet they left not a single mark. It was as if all the energy was deflected by the scales, unable to harm Qi Ling in the slightest.
But every time Qi Ling's claws struck Xue Qinghe, they would inevitably tear off a piece of flesh or a scale! In hand-to-hand combat, no one was a match for the Divine Dragon.
Seeing that he was doomed to defeat if the battle continued like this, Xue Qinghe made a desperate gamble. He suddenly rose into the sky and then split into nine gray shadows, which rushed towards Qi Ling.
Each of these nine clones contains immense power, representing Xue Qinghe's strongest attack after transforming into Evil Dragon. Any ordinary Titled Douluo would be severely injured and fall to the ground if struck by even a single gray shadow.
But Qi Ling showed utter disdain in the face of such an attack. He straightened his posture, then opened his mouth and let out a dragon's roar that resounded through the heavens and earth, shaking people's souls!
The nine gray dragon shadows, as if subjected to an irresistible attack, gradually disappeared into the air, starting from the dragon heads, after Qi Ling's dragon roar.
Xue Qinghe's all-out attack was actually dispersed by Qi Ling's dragon roar, which greatly surprised him. The difference in power between the two was simply too great.
But that wasn't the end. In the clouds, Qi Ling's figure seemed to blend into the clouds, and it was impossible to see how he was moving. When Xue Qinghe saw him again, Qi Ling was already in front of him, opening his mouth to bite his neck.
The sharp Dragon Fang pierced Xue Qinghe's neck in an instant. He frantically swung his claws, trying to attack Qi Ling, but to no avail.
And so, Qi Ling, carrying Xue Qinghe in her mouth, plummeted straight down from the sky. When the two of them crashed to the ground, they had already returned to their human forms.
Qi Ling stood before Xue Qinghe, looking at his ashen face, and said, " Xue Qinghe, do you admit defeat?"
"Hehe, Qi Ling, you really are amazing. I have two more Soul Ring than you, yet I still can't beat you!" Xue Qinghe laughed helplessly. " The Divine Dragon Emperor lives up to his name; indeed, no dragon can rival you."
"But unfortunately, Qi Ling, you are destined not to win against me today!"