Back with everyone, they were all concerned about Qian Renxue's injuries. Fortunately, although Qian Xunji's demonic spear pierced through Qian Renxue's chest, it did not hit any vital organs and did not pierce through Qian Renxue's heart.
Qian Xunji's truly fatal attack was actually his second charged attack. If that attack had hit, Qian Renxue, in her condition at the time, would have been unable to escape. However, that attack was interrupted by Qi Ling and failed to launch.
The problem Qian Renxue is currently facing is that demonic energy has invaded her body and is wreaking havoc inside her, causing Qian Renxue great discomfort. However, after being suppressed by Qi Ling, Qian Renxue has recovered considerably.
"I'm sorry, Qi Ling..." Qian Renxue said weakly in Qi Ling's arms, "I... I..."
"It's alright, A Xue, it's just one loss, you don't need to worry about it so much," Qi Ling said.
"No, Qi Ling," Qian Renxue shook her head and said, "I... I still couldn't bring myself to Qian Xunji. If we had been more decisive, this wouldn't have happened..."
"You did nothing wrong, A Xue," Qi Ling interrupted Qian Renxue, "It's precisely because you are you that you couldn't bring yourself to do it, but that's where you won against him! And don't worry, you've already conquered yourself today, so leave Qian Xunji to me from now on, I'll help you defeat him!"
With the score tied at 3-3, the fate of the world rests on this final match.
At this point, the players for the final match for both sides are basically fixed, so changing the lineup is meaningless, and it doesn't matter who goes first.
On Qian Xunji's side, having returned victorious, he was in high spirits. He no longer cared much about the outcome of this final match, because he had already obtained what he wanted most in this game.
Using the intense emotional fluctuations during the match, Qian Xunji successfully erased Cao Yang's last remaining divine thought from the Fallen Demonic Spear! From this day forward, Cao Yang will have no trace of his existence in this world; he will be a person who never existed.
Having obtained the Fallen Demonic Spear Qian Xunji not only achieved a breakthrough in strength, but his previously insurmountable Godhood godhood also became incredibly smooth! Now, he no longer needs the Vow Power from the ordinary world; he only needs the right time to ascend to godhood in one step!
It's a pity that Cao Yang was considered a powerful figure of his time. At least in his world, he was an undisputed overlord, and even messing with him had caused Qi Ling a lot of trouble!
Unfortunately, he first angered Qi Ling with despicable means, which caused him to lose most of his power and even suffer a lifelong disability that could never be cured.
Later, he was blinded by lust and bewitched by the vampire butterfly demon. Most of his essence and blood were drained, leaving him unable to break through to the next level. In the end, he became a walking corpse, which even Qi Ling found unbearable.
What's most heartbreaking is his final fate: his companion's greed for power cost him his life! All they wanted was his weapon. It's safe to say that he encountered every imaginable tragedy imaginable.
"The person who will participate in the final match is him, Elder Ge," Qian Jiyin said, gesturing to an elderly man with white hair before him. "With him involved, we can rest easy about this final match."
Qian Xunji frowned as he looked at the old man, because he could clearly see that although the old man had an air of otherworldly wisdom, his strength was only that of a level 99 Limit Douluo! Although he was very close to the Demigod level, he was ultimately just a mortal.
Qian Xunji frowned. Where did Qian Jiyin get his confidence from, thinking they were guaranteed to win this round?
Qian Jiyin clearly saw Qian Xunji's doubts and said, "I know you have doubts, but Qian Xunji, please rest assured, the Elder Ge's sword is not something that anyone can block. Even Demigod wouldn't dare to easily face him."
"Moreover, there are no more experts above the Demigod level in the opposing camp, so this battle is practically a victory for us. We can even start celebrating our win ahead of schedule!"
Qian Xunji did indeed sense a different aura emanating from this old man; it was the oppressive feeling brought about by the extreme focus of someone dedicated to sword cultivation.
So although he was rather skeptical, he still said, "Is that so? In that case, I hope everything is as you say."
Then, the old man known as the Elder Ge changed his figure and appeared in the canyon without anyone noticing. Qian Xunji was even more confident after seeing this.
Seeing that the opposing player had entered the arena, and sensing that the opponent's strength surpassed Chen Xin's, everyone couldn't help but feel worried, because this match was far too important.
But Qi Ling said at this moment, " Senior Jian, please don't have too many worries, just unleash your full power. Don't let your worries disturb your peace of mind."
Chen Xin smiled slightly and said, "After witnessing the Alliance Leader's sword that day, nothing can disturb my mind anymore. If my sword will not even yield to death, then why would I be afraid of such a small competition?"
After saying that, Sword Douluo transformed into a sword and soared into the sky. All everyone saw was a huge longsword flying through the air. When it landed on the ground, it had already taken the form of Sword Douluo himself.
Both of them showed off their skills, demonstrating their understanding of the way of the sword! After seeing each other's swords, they were both amazed and even felt a sense of mutual respect.
"I never expected there would be someone so focused on swordsmanship! Regardless of victory or defeat, today's battle has been worthwhile." The Elder Ge said, looking at Chen Xin's Seven Kill Sword.
Chen Xin, feeling a sense of dread about finding a kindred spirit, said, "It seems that today's battle will be my most exhilarating one yet. It's just a pity that my disciple is here watching, so no matter what, I must win this battle."
"Oh? Your disciple? Could it be the successor of that Sword God? Truly a prodigy." The Elder Ge laughed, "Having such a disciple is truly enviable."
"However, if you want to win this match, you'll still have to get past the sword in my hand."
After exchanging pleasantries, they fell silent, but their auras continued to rise, an intense and sharp energy spreading and clashing in the air. The contest between the two had now begun.