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Chapter 319 Three Victories Against Qian Renxue

At this moment, in Yang Xiong's mind, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King seemed unusually worried.

“Yang Xiong, although your body can barely fight against a god, your endurance cannot compare to that of a god. If the battle continues for a long time, even if you have dual soul cores, you will definitely not be a match for Qian Renxue.”

"Besides, by now, your energy expenditure is much greater than Qian Renxue's. If there are no unexpected events, you will probably still lose this battle."

Yang Xiong gritted his teeth and roared, "I will never admit defeat, even if it means death, I will fight to the very end."

At this moment, Yang Xiong stared intently at the blood-red lightning in his spiritual sea. This lightning came from the heavenly tribulation, and perhaps this was the true key to his victory over the gods.

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King was shocked: "What are you thinking? Although you can use these heavenly tribulation lightning bolts, they can destroy indiscriminately. Even you will be reduced to ashes under these heavenly tribulation lightning bolts."

Yang Xiong roared, "Since it's in my spiritual sea, it belongs to me. I don't care about any heavenly tribulation or any power of rules. If you eat my food, you must obey me. Otherwise, I'd rather not have it."

Suddenly, the crimson lightning in Yang Xiong's spiritual sea gradually gathered together, enveloping the golden giant. The golden giant seemed to be suffering great pain in the human world, but still roared to the sky.

Qian Renxue seemed to sense the change in Yang Xiong: "Yang Xiong, what exactly are you doing? Considering that you didn't take advantage of me while I was unconscious last time, do you want me to spare your life and give you another chance to challenge me?"

Yang Xiong roared, "I, Yang Xiong, have spent my whole life pursuing the strongest, and I absolutely do not need anyone to spare my life."

As Yang Xiong finished speaking, blood-red lightning enveloped his body. This lightning seemed to come from an endless abyss, or from the heavens and earth, and seemed capable of destroying everything in the world.

Even with Yang Xiong's formidable physique, after the appearance of the blood-red lightning, his entire body seemed to begin to twitch, his muscles began to turn black under the electric shock, and even his black hair stood on end.

Especially with the appearance of the blood-red lightning, the entire world seemed to tremble at that moment. The originally clear sky now seemed to be covered with dark clouds, and countless bolts of lightning descended from the sky, as if the end of the world had arrived.

Qian Renxue's face also showed a hint of fear: "Yang Xiong, what are you doing? Are you out of your mind?"

"What exactly are these blood-red things of yours? They feel a bit like your second martial soul, but you can't completely control them."

Yang Xiong reached out and grabbed at Qian Renxue with his claw, which instantly transformed into a giant claw that seemed to support the sky. The giant claw held blood-red lightning, as if a thunder god had descended.

"Qian Renxue, even if you are a god, so what? I, Yang Xiong, will defeat you, this god, today."

Qian Renxue watched Yang Xiong unleash his full power and became extremely serious. She sensed an immense threat within the crimson lightning, as if she were facing an attack from the very rules of heaven and earth, an attack that even gods could not escape.

Qian Renxue's ninth soul ring flashed, and the entire world instantly radiated endless golden light. A giant angel descended directly from the sky, holding something in its hands that seemed capable of melting the entire world.

This is Qian Renxue's ninth soul skill, Angel's Descent, which is also a 100,000-year soul skill, and it was used by him under the True Body of Martial Soul.

The blood-red lightning collided with the golden light, and in that instant it seemed like a collision between two rules, and the surrounding space was completely reduced to nothingness.

With just one collision, both Yang Xiong and Qian Renxue were forced back hundreds of meters, indicating that the two were evenly matched in this attack.

Yang Xiong coughed up blood. This time, it was not only the damage from the impact, but also the destruction of his body by the heavenly tribulation.

Since obtaining this Heavenly Tribulation Lightning, Yang Xiong had always wanted to touch it, but its terrifying power made him apprehensive.

Now is the time to truly fight against the gods. Without the blessing of this heavenly tribulation lightning, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue also spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes filled with arrogance: "Interesting, Yang Xiong, you are the strongest Soul Master I have ever seen, actually able to harm me. Then I will let you understand the true gap between us."

Suddenly, a golden longsword appeared in Qian Renxue's hand; it was the Angelic Holy Sword, a legacy of the Angel God.

The angelic sword emitted endless light, especially in the sky. The originally dark and cloudy sky seemed to shine with boundless light in an instant. Under the sunlight, the angelic sword was as brilliant as flames.

Without hesitation, Yang Xiong drew the Asura Demon Sword.

Unexpectedly, after the Asura Demon Sword was drawn, the blood-red heavenly tribulation lightning actually traveled up the sword from the hilt and quickly enveloped the entire Asura Demon Sword.

The Asura Demon Sword blazed with murderous intent, its crimson light merging with crimson lightning to form a single, unified whole.

Golden light and blood-red sword energy collided in the air. In just an instant, Yang Xiong and Qian Renxue unleashed countless sword strikes. Even high in the sky, the sharp sword energy sent chills down the spines of the soul masters on the ground.

The two seemed to have reached the same level again, swinging their swords at each other countless times, but unable to truly defeat their enemy.

Qian Renxue suddenly shouted, "Yang Xiong, although you are powerful, even reaching an unprecedented level in the history of Soul Masters, you are destined to lose." Yang Xiong sneered, "You don't think you can defeat me with words, do you? If you have the ability, let's see the truth in strength."

Qian Renxue revealed a hint of disdain: "Yang Xiong, you are not facing me, but the tens of thousands of years of history of my Martial Soul Empire, the foundation of my Angel Clan, and the faith of my Angel God to protect the people for generations to come."

"Now you are full of murderous intent, like a demon god, while my angel race is determined to slay demons and eliminate evil. Next, I will represent the whole world to judge you."

Qian Renxue held the Angelic Holy Sword in her hand, and at that moment the Angelic Holy Sword seemed to merge with heaven and earth, radiating golden divine power.

Yang Xiong felt as if he were facing not just a god, but all the people in the world, and all the believers of the Angel God.

Yang Xiong knew that Qian Renxue was probably using the power of faith accumulated by the angel race over tens of thousands of years, as if she were representing all the people to judge him.

At this moment, Yang Xiong felt as if he were on a trial bench, surrounded by the carnage of his life and all the people he had killed.

"Angelic Judgment! Holy Light Slays Demons!"

Yang Xiong felt that the voice was like a sacred chant, as if it wanted to shatter his soul or turn it into nothingness.

But Yang Xiong's eyes were filled with rage and endless resentment.

"Qian Renxue, you have no right to represent everyone in the world, nor are you qualified to judge me. No one in the world has the right to judge me."

In that instant, all nine of Yang Xiong's rings exploded, and all the energy rapidly merged into his martial soul.

Suddenly, a blood-red giant, a thousand meters tall, appeared between heaven and earth. The giant held blood-red lightning in its hands, and under the flash of lightning, everything in the world seemed to turn into nothingness in an instant. Even the sun in the sky was about to be plucked down.

This is Yang Xiong's Asura Dharma Form, which he has used all his strength to unleash. This time, Yang Xiong directly destroyed nine spirit rings, and all the power of the spirit rings was poured into the martial spirit Asura and the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning.

Qian Renxue gripped a golden giant sword and slashed it down from the sky. This sword contained endless flames, the ultimate energy of light, and the purest divine power of the angel god.

But Yang Xiong also launched a desperate attack. The blood-red giant held the thunder sword, as if he wanted to shoot down the sun in the sky. Especially at this most critical moment, Yang Xiong felt that the sun in the sky was not perfect. There was a crack between the shadows and a trace of black aura. That might be the biggest flaw in Qian Renxue.

The golden light and the blood-red lightning collided, causing the heavens and earth to shatter instantly, and the entire sky was stained red as if by blood.

Qian Renxue seemed to have suffered a severe injury, with countless broken bones all over her body, and even a sword mark between her eyebrows.

Qian Renxue coughed up blood and fell from the sky like the sun falling to earth.

Yang Xiong fared no better; it felt as if all the bones in his body were about to shatter, and his clothes were completely stained with blood as he fell from the sky like a shooting star.

By the time Ning Rongrong and the others realized what was happening, everyone had already rushed towards the spot where Yang Xiong had fallen.

Yang Xiong was covered in blood, with blood flowing from his seven orifices, but he still gripped the Asura Demon Sword tightly, supporting his body.

Yang Xiong, still staring intently at the distant location of Martial Soul City, forced himself to speak: "I won, Qian Renxue, in the end I still won."

Qian Renxue, also surrounded by Golden Crocodile Douluo and Bibi Dong, used the Angelic Holy Sword to support her body.

Her injuries seemed similar to Yang Xiong's; her golden armor was stained red with blood, and a hint of resentment appeared in her eyes.

However, there was a blood-red sword mark between her eyebrows, filled with endless killing intent.

In that instant, even as a god, Qian Renxue felt the fear of death, as if her life was in the hands of the enemy.

"Yang Xiong, you just wait, I'll defeat you sooner or later!"

Qian Renxue's words seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and she collapsed backward.

However, at this crucial moment, Bibi Dong involuntarily hugged Qian Renxue, and her eyes seemed to be filled with disbelief and inner turmoil.

Yang Xiong was also struggling to stay upright and sat down on the ground, but he was laughing wildly, seemingly unconcerned about his injuries.

(End of this chapter)