I am the son of the Dragon God in Douluo Continent.

The fierce battle between Xu Xingyu and the Holy Lord erupted in the sky, like two ancient gods engaging in a world-destroying duel.

Both were god-level powerhouses, each wielding their own supreme artifact. The Holy Lord held his Heavenly Saint Abyss Splitting Halberd, which ignored all defenses, while Xu Xingyu held his Abyss Blade, facing the ruler of the abyss.

The Holy Lord's Heavenly Sacred Abyss Splitting Halberd possesses the ability to ignore defenses, and each swing carries the power to destroy everything.

Whenever the Holy Lord wielded the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, the air seemed to be torn apart, with cracks shimmering in the void. Although Xu Xingyu's defense was incredibly strong, he still felt immense pressure facing the all-encompassing Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd.

From the very beginning of the battle, the Holy King gained the upper hand.

Thanks to the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd's ability to ignore defense, even with powerful defensive measures, Xu Xingyu could not completely withstand the Saint King's attack.

Each strike forced him back half a step, his fighting spirit surging, his robes tattered, and his armor cracking slightly under the immense force of the impact.

The Holy Monarch smiled smugly, his voice deep and imposing: "Xu Xingyu, your strength is indeed extraordinary, allowing you to fight me to this extent, but before the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, any defense is futile."

Xu Xingyu stared coldly at the Holy Monarch, his eyes showing no fear. He knew the Holy Monarch's power, but he had never underestimated his own abilities. Within his body, the power of the nine elements surged quietly. Just as the Holy Monarch's attack was about to strike again, a black-gold light suddenly appeared in Xu Xingyu's hand.

"Light and Darkness Divine Thunder!!!"

As Xu Xingyu shouted, the sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds rolled in, and black-gold lightning, a fusion of light, darkness, space, and time, intertwined and struck the Holy Monarch fiercely, as if a heavenly tribulation had descended.

The lightning, carrying terrifying destructive power, tore the air into countless fragments, and even space itself distorted slightly in the face of this force.

The Holy Monarch sensed the power of the Light and Darkness Divine Lightning, his expression changed, and he immediately wielded the Heavenly Saint Rift Abyss Halberd to defend himself.

However, this time, his Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd failed to break through his opponent's attack as easily as before. The lightning of the Light and Dark Divine Thunder, like a raging torrent, instantly forced the Holy Monarch back.

The Holy Lord barely managed to steady himself, a trickle of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to wipe the blood away, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "I didn't expect you to be able to force me back, Xu Xingyu. Your power far exceeds my expectations. It seems you have already possessed power equal to mine, reaching the level of a first-level god."

Xu Xingyu's gaze remained indifferent. Hearing the Holy King's praise, his face showed no emotion as he calmly replied, "If this is all the power you have, then you may die."

Having said that, he raised the Abyss again, preparing to unleash an even more terrifying power.

Behind him, the energy of nine-colored chaos was slowly gathering. The power of the nine elements was circulating wildly within his body, and the power of chaos began to converge into a destructive energy wave. The nine-colored chaotic calamity was gradually taking shape, and the world seemed to be shrouded in this power.

The Holy Emperor sensed that destructive power, and his expression changed slightly.

He realized that if this force were to erupt, he would likely find it difficult to escape unscathed.

Just as Xu Xingyu was about to unleash this power, a strange aura suddenly attacked from behind her.

"Boom!" Caught off guard, Xu Xingyu was struck by the force, his body suddenly lurching forward. The powerful impact sent him flying. A sharp pain shot through his back. Xu Xingyu steadied himself and quickly turned around, only to see a colossal creature slowly descending behind him.

It was a colossal creature, resembling both a dragon and an ox, its entire body covered in deep green scales, exuding a suffocating divine aura. This monster was immensely large, seemingly capable of blotting out the sky, and atop its back stood a familiar figure—Zhongli Wu, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult!

Xu Xingyu's pupils suddenly contracted, and his expression turned serious. He had never imagined that Zhongli Wu also possessed god-level strength, and that the monster also exuded the aura of a god-level expert.

Zhongli Wu stood atop the monster's back, coldly looking down at Xu Xingyu, his eyes filled with malice and triumph. His voice carried a hint of mockery and ferocity: "Xu Xingyu, didn't expect this, did you? You thought you could easily deal with the Holy Lord, but I had already anticipated all of this."

"This is..." Xu Xingyu frowned, quickly assessing the situation. He was now facing not only the Holy Monarch, but also Zhongli Wu and that god-level monster. He realized that he was surrounded by enemies.

"Zhongli Wu, you've actually broken through to the God level?" Xu Xingyu asked coldly, her eyes as cold as frost.

Zhongli Wu laughed loudly, "Hahaha! That's right! With the help of the Holy Monarch, I have already entered the realm of gods. Now, you can no longer face us alone. Xu Xingyu, today is your death day!"

Xu Xingyu's expression darkened. He understood that he was now in an extremely unfavorable situation. The Holy Monarch had already demonstrated his formidable strength, and Zhongli Wu and the monster behind him also possessed god-level power. He was now alone, surrounded by three god-level experts, and his situation was rapidly deteriorating.

Despite the heavy feeling in his heart, Xu Xingyu showed no sign of panic when faced with the combined attack of three god-level experts. As a top-tier expert, he maintained composure and a clear mind under any circumstances. He knew that although the current situation was unfavorable, it was not without a chance of victory.

"So that's how it is. Holy Lord, Zhongli Wu, and this monster... It seems today's battle will become even more interesting." Xu Xingyu's lips curled into a cold smile. Although he was facing three powerful enemies, his fighting spirit was rising higher and higher.

At this moment, dark clouds churned in the sky, a fierce wind howled, and a heavy sense of oppression filled the air. The Holy Lord and Zhongli Wu stood on high ground, looking down at the surrounded Xu Xingyu, as if they could already see the dawn of victory. However, Xu Xingyu showed no intention of retreating.

"Do you think you can defeat me just by having a numerical advantage?" Xu Xingyu's gaze was cold and sharp. The nine elemental radiance on his body shone brightly once again, and violent energy surged around him like a volcano about to erupt.

He raised the Abyss high, and the power of the nine-colored chaos condensed once more. Behind him, nine-colored lightning gradually took shape, as if the will of heaven and earth was about to descend. Xu Xingyu's gaze was like lightning, locked tightly on the three god-level enemies before him.

"Come on, let me see your true strength," Xu Xingyu said in a low voice, his tone filled with boundless confidence and domineering arrogance. He knew that what followed was a true life-or-death duel, and he was already prepared to face anything.