Holding the Demon God Halberd, Qi Ling exuded a powerful aura, giving off an impression of being able to hold off ten thousand men, causing Qian Jiyin and Hao Long to involuntarily take a step back.
Only Chu Ling, facing Qi Ling's powerful aura, not only did not retreat, but instead snorted coldly, and the Ghost King Halberd appeared in his hand. An even more domineering aura than Qi Ling's emerged, and he clashed with Qi Ling.
"You were lucky in the ruins! Otherwise, I would have killed you there!" Chu Ling said. "Now, you have nowhere to run, right? Prepare to die!"
Then Chu Ling charged forward with his halberd, attacking Qi Ling's center. This wide-ranging attack style was particularly effective when one's strength was superior to that of the opponent, especially for Qi Ling, who was unable to dodge in a wide area at this moment.
In their first encounter, Qi Ling suffered a minor setback, letting out a muffled groan and taking a step back under Chu Ling's attack.
Then, Chu Ling's attacks became even more ferocious. The powerful offensive between the two caused Luna to lose her footing and retreat. Fortunately, because of Qi Ling, the effect of the formation had been transferred from Luna to Qi Ling, allowing Luna to retreat to the side and not interfere with Qi Ling's battle.
Between Chu Ling and Qi Ling, there were no fancy skills; it was just a simple clash of strength, which was the most direct and effective means of attack.
With each attack, Qi Ling's blood and qi surged. Her opponent was two realms stronger than her, an almost insurmountable gap. It was astonishing that Qi Ling could withstand the attack for so long.
However, given the difference in strength, there was no way to interfere with anything else under these circumstances. Chu Ling deflected Qi Ling's Demon God Halberd with a heavy blow and then directly pierced Qi Ling's shoulder.
With a shoulder injury, defeat was practically inevitable. Qi Ling forced Chu Ling back with her halberd, but blood was still flowing from her shoulder, greatly affecting her movements.
"You've lost, Qi Ling," Chu Ling said. "In this situation, you have absolutely no hope of turning the tide. It's better to surrender sooner rather than later to avoid further suffering!"
Qi Ling laughed indifferently, " Chu Ling, don't make me say it again, my life is right here. If you want to take it, let's see how capable you are!"
Chu Ling was furious. His Ghost King Halberd burst into flames and he thrust it at Qi Ling once more.
Qi Ling raised the Demon God Halberd, and a black dragon seemed to coil around its body, carrying an incomparably powerful aura as it attacked Chu Ling.
This was the first time Qi Ling had injured Chu Ling with this attack; his Demon God Halberd pierced Chu Ling's left arm, leaving a scar.
This doesn't mean that Qi Ling Chu Ling. On the contrary, Qi Ling could be said to have actually lost, because the attack he gained by abandoning his defense came at the cost of his other shoulder.
With both arms stabbed, Qi Ling's movements were greatly affected, while Chu Ling still retained almost all of his fighting ability.
He looked at his injured left arm and said, "A desperate gamble? Too bad you couldn't inflict a fatal wound on me."
Qi Ling laughed dismissively, "Of course I know. If True God were so easy to deal with, what would be the point of cultivation? I just want to tell you that even if I die, I'll still bite you hard!"
"Is that so? In that case, Qi Ling, prepare to die!" Chu Ling said, raising the Ghost King Halberd and thrusting it towards Qi Ling's chest, intending to kill Qi Ling with one blow.
Just as Chu Ling was about to strike Qi Ling, Qi Ling even began to wonder if she was going to die here. But at that moment, a snowflake suddenly drifted down and landed directly on Chu Ling's Ghost King Halberd, instantly forming an ice flower.
Chu Ling was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his attack. The Ghost King Halberd trembled slightly, shattering the ice flower, and then he said, "Who? Using such petty tricks? Show yourself if you have the guts!"
Although Chu Ling looked furious, Qian Jiyin's expression changed. It was as if the seasons had suddenly changed around them; the temperature suddenly dropped, and snowflakes began to fall from the sky.
There was only one person on this island who could have caused this situation, and that person was someone with whom he had a deep-seated hatred! Qian Jiyin's expression changed, and he even began to consider fleeing.
As expected, accompanied by the drifting snowflakes, Cang Yue's exquisite figure descended from the sky and appeared before everyone. She still had a pair of bare, white feet, but it seemed as if there was an invisible chair beneath her, as if she were floating in the air.
Upon seeing Cang Yue, Chu Ling frowned. Although the two had never interacted before, as fellow True God, Chu Ling naturally knew of Cang Yue, but he didn't know why she had suddenly appeared and saved Qi Ling.
So Chu Ling asked, " Cang Yue, what do you mean by this? This is my prey. What are you planning to do by blocking his way?"
Cang Yue coldly replied, "You can't take his life away, because it belongs to me."
Chu Ling snorted coldly and said, "Looks like you're in cahoots with him? I heard you were nearly killed by Qian Jiyin before, and you're recovered so quickly?"
Upon hearing Chu Ling's words, Cang Yue couldn't help but look at Qian Jiyin behind him, her eyes turning icy cold. Then, with a flick of her right hand, an ice spike shot towards Qian Jiyin.
Faced with Cang Yue's attack, Qian Jiyin dared not resist and hurriedly dodged to the side, avoiding the ice spike.
The ice spike then struck a large tree behind him, instantly freezing the entire tree into ice crystals, and countless ice spikes extended outwards, appearing incredibly powerful.
Qian Jiyin was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat, but Chu Ling was completely unconcerned. He raised the Ghost King Halberd in his hand and said to Cang Yue, "Since you want to be my enemy, then come on! Take this!"
As he spoke, Chu Ling thrust his halberd towards Cang Yue. Amidst the whistling sound of it cutting through the air, it seemed as if countless vengeful ghosts were howling, emitting chilling noises.
Despite the attack, Cang Yue remained unfazed. With a casual wave of her hand, countless ice crystals formed before her, blocking Chu Ling's attack and creating numerous ice spikes in preparation for a counterattack.
Chu Ling remained calm and broke through all the obstacles in front of him, only to be sandwiched between two huge blocks of ice that suddenly came from two directions, instantly forming an ice sculpture.