Chapter 427: Faking it for Real
Xiong Jun saw this and immediately roared in fury: "Qian Renxue, how dare you touch Bi Ji!"
It violently shook off Golden Crocodile Douluo, its Dark Gold Terrorclaw tearing through the air, heading straight for Qian Renxue in mid-air.
Golden Crocodile Douluo naturally could not let it actually rush over, immediately blocking it again.
But Xiong Jun deliberately erupted with an even stronger Aura, actually forcing Golden Crocodile Douluo back, creating an illusion on the battlefield that the Spirit Empire's defensive line was about to collapse.
Di Tian also seized this moment, the Black Dragon King's true form suddenly accelerating.
"You dare to be distracted while fighting me?"
The dragon claw descended, and Qian Renxue blocked it with her sword.
Boom—!
Di Tian's claw sent her plummeting dozens of meters from high altitude. The six wings behind Qian Renxue flashed with golden light, stabilizing her figure, but a trace of golden blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
Of course, that was divine force she had forced out herself.
But from the outside, it looked like the Angel God had truly been injured by Di Tian's claw.
The Spirit Empire army was suddenly in an uproar.
"Your Majesty is injured!"
"The Angel God is actually injured!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo's expression changed drastically, and he almost instinctively wanted to rush over, but he quickly realized this was part of the plan, so he could only forcefully suppress the fluctuation in his heart and roar instead:
"The whole army, hold steady!"
"Protect Her Majesty!"
The Spirit Empire's Soul Master Legion immediately pushed forward.
In an instant, the human Soul Masters and the Soul Beast horde collided completely.
Soul skills lights streaked across the battlefield like meteors; flames, thunder, frost, poison mist, and wind blades wove into a gorgeous yet terrifying net covering the world.
Soul Beasts roared as they charged, their massive bodies shattering the shield walls.
Soul Masters released their Martial Soul True Body to grapple with the Soul Beasts.
Every part of the battlefield was like a tragic painting.
Of course, the actual deaths were controlled within a very low range.
Tang Chuan's Blue Silver Emperor had long been buried in the veins of the battlefield. All near-death Soul Masters and Soul Beasts would be dragged away from the battlefield by the blue silver emperor vine at the most critical moment, and their life force would be protected.
The Ten Thousand Demon King used a large number of plant Clones to disguise corpses and flesh, making those spying from afar mistakenly believe there were heavy casualties, while Bi Ji deliberately suppressed the healing radiance, only repairing the wounded in secret.
Qian Renxue also strictly controlled the power of the Angel Holy Light. While it looked like it was sweeping across a large area of Soul Beasts, in reality, it was more about stunning and suppressing them. Di Tian also did not truly release the Dragon God Claw, only using dragon prestige and ordinary dragon power to create a terrifying momentum.
But the scale of this "fake war" was grander than many real battles.
Because those participating in the acting were the top existences on the continent.
Qian Renxue and Di Tian fought in the high altitude.
Golden light and Black Dragon prestige intertwined, shattering the clouds and cracking the sky.
Xiong Jun and Golden Crocodile Douluo clashed fiercely on the ground.
Each collision caused new cracks to appear on the earth. Chi Wang, Zi Ji, the Ten Thousand Demon King, and Bi Ji each made their moves, cooperating with countless Soul Beasts to turn the entire outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest into a doomsday battlefield.
The entire Priest Hall of the Spirit Empire participated in the war, and the Soul Master Legion's momentum was overwhelming.
And Tang Chuan was hidden in the deepest part of the battlefield.
He stood inside a huge Blue Silver Emperor, his entire Aura completely restrained. The Sea God Trident was planted in front of him, and blue-gold ripples spread in all directions along the earth's veins, silently reinforcing the space.
He did not look up at the earth-shattering divine war in the sky.
His attention was only on one thing.
Rakshasa Death Qi.
He felt that Tang San would come, and he would definitely come.
Boom—!
High above the sky, Qian Renxue was once again repelled by Di Tian's black dragon claw.
This time, the light of the Angel God armor on her body was significantly dimmer, and the six wings behind her were slightly retracted, as if the consumption was huge.
Di Tian was also not feeling well; a golden sword mark appeared on his massive black dragon body, the black dragon scales were shattered, and dragon blood spilled across the sky.
Of course, those dragon blood were just a small amount of essence blood that Di Tian had voluntarily forced out, but in the eyes of the Soul Mirror, Rakshasa anchor points, and spies from all sides, this scene was enough to prove that both had been injured.
Xiong Jun collaborated even more exaggeratedly.
It was "repelled" by the joint efforts of Golden Crocodile Douluo, Thousand Weight, and Demon Subduing Douluo, its massive body crashing into the depths of the forest, letting out a painful roar.
One of Chi Wang's three heads was "wounded" by Azure Luan Douluo's wind blades, and its flame Aura was obviously weakened.
Zi Ji's dragon wing was "frozen" by Light Feather Douluo's ice arrows, forcing her to retreat.
The Ten Thousand Demon King's vast sea of vines was torn apart by the Priest Hall, and the entire battlefield looked as if both humans and Soul Beasts were red-eyed with killing intent.
Finally, above the battlefield, Qian Renxue and Di Tian simultaneously erupted with their strongest strike.
"Angel Soul skills, Holy Brilliance Judgment!"
"Black Dragon World Destruction!"
Golden Holy Light and black dragon breath collided in the center of the sky.
A terrifying ball of light formed in mid-air.
Then, it exploded with a bang.
Rumble—!
The entire outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest were swallowed by the strong light.
Countless Soul Beasts and Soul Masters were blown away by the shockwave.
The Spirit Empire army formation retreated several miles.
The Star Dou Soul Beasts also rolled back into the forest like a tide.
In the sky, Qian Renxue's figure flew backward, landing on a mountain peak. The Angelic Sacred Sword was inserted into the ground, seemingly barely supporting her body.
Di Tian's massive black dragon body also fell into the depths of the forest, crashing down large ancient trees, and the dragon prestige was obviously weakened for a moment.
The battlefield seemed to fall into a brief silence after this blow.
On the surface, it looked like the human army had suffered heavy losses.
The Star Dou Ferocious beasts were severely injured and retreated.
The Angel God and the Beast God were both injured.
And Tang Chuan still had not appeared.
This was exactly the situation Tang San wanted to see.
In the deep void in the distance, a wisp of extremely faint purple-black mist quietly appeared.
That mist was hidden extremely well.
It didn't even approach the battlefield immediately; it just hovered far away, like a cautious poisonous snake, coldly observing the aftermath of this great battle.
Just at this moment, Tang Chuan's eyes slowly opened, his voice barely audible.
"It has come."
But after these two words fell, Tang Chuan did not act immediately.
Because that wisp of purple-black Rakshasa mist did not truly approach the battlefield.
It just stayed at the edge of the void rift in the far distance, like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, coldly observing the battle between humans and Soul Beasts before it.
Tang San did not appear, and he didn't even release his undead legion.
He was terrifyingly cautious. On the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest, above the battlefield, the Auras of Qian Renxue and Di Tian were still colliding crazily. Golden Angel Holy Light and Black Dragon King prestige tore through the clouds time and again, shaking the earth. Looking from afar, it seemed like the Angel God and the Beast God were truly fighting to the death.
But Tang San still did not move.
Deep inside the Rakshasa Space, that hidden line of sight was staring fixedly at the battlefield.
Tang San stood behind the purple-black rift, clutching the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe, his eyes gloomy and cautious.
"It is too smooth."
He muttered in a low voice.
"It is too much like it was deliberately shown to me."
He had already suffered a loss once. In the Star Dou Great Forest, he thought he could use the undead legion to surround and kill Xiong Jun and Bi Ji, but Di Tian suddenly made a move, and one Dragon God Claw almost destroyed his undead legion and also severely injured his original body.
Later, he saw with his own eyes that Tang Chuan and Qian Renxue had stopped fighting and joined forces.
Tang San was not stupid. Since Tang Chuan could persuade Qian Renxue and could also persuade Di Tian, then this so-called beast tide war before him was very likely a trap specifically set for him.
However...
Tang San could not completely leave either.
Because this battle was too tempting.
Di Tian's Origin, Qian Renxue's divine force.
The life Origin of Ferocious beasts like Xiong Jun, Bi Ji, Chi Wang, Zi Ji, and the Ten Thousand Demon King.
And the vengeful souls produced after the battle between the Spirit Empire Soul Master Legion and the Star Dou Soul Beasts.
All of this was an irresistible temptation for him, who was impacting the Ninth Trial of Rakshasa.
As long as he swallowed a part of it, his Rakshasa God armor could truly begin to condense.
As long as he swallowed either Di Tian or Qian Renxue, he might even be able to complete the Ninth Trial directly.
But precisely because the temptation was too great, Tang San was even more cautious.
"Tang Chuan must be nearby."
"He must be waiting for me."
"Qian Renxue and Di Tian will not be completely unprepared either."
A ghostly green light flickered in Tang San's eyes, forcefully suppressing the urge to act immediately.
"Wait."
"I will wait again."
"Wait until they are truly injured, truly red-eyed from killing, and truly have no spare energy to care about me."
"When that time comes, I will make my move."
"I will only make one move."
"Once is enough."
...
Deep in the Star Dou battlefield.
Tang Chuan naturally also sensed Tang San's hesitation. The roots of the Blue Silver Emperor had already spread into the void, faintly capturing the location of that wisp of Rakshasa mist.
But the distance was not enough; Tang San had not entered the encirclement.
As long as Tang Chuan acted now, Tang San would inevitably immediately tear open the Rakshasa Space and escape.
At that time, not only would they fail to kill Tang San, but they would also make Tang San completely alert, and it would be even harder to lure him out again.
Tang Chuan looked up at Qian Renxue and Di Tian in the sky.
In the next instant, his voice passed through the Blue Silver Emperor and entered their ears.
"Tang San is still observing."
"He hasn't taken the bait."
In mid-air, Qian Renxue slashed with her sword, shaking off Di Tian's black dragon claw shadow, her golden eyes slightly cold.
"He is really cautious."
Di Tian's dragon pupils were deep, his dragon wings swept across, and the black dragon wind forced Qian Renxue back dozens of meters.
His voice also came through Soul Power.
"If it's just acting, it won't fool him."
Tang Chuan was silent for a moment.
Then he said:
"Then let's fake it for real."
Qian Renxue's gaze shifted.
Di Tian also chuckled softly.
"I have the same intention."
Tang Chuan's voice was steady:
"Control the range, don't affect the cities in the distance, and don't cause large-scale deaths. But between you two, you can truly fight."
"Only with real divine force collisions and real injuries will Tang San believe it."
Qian Renxue did not answer immediately. She just gripped the Angelic Sacred Sword tightly, her eyes changing from intentional coldness to true sharpness.
"Di Tian."
"Since we are going to act, then don't let me down."
Di Tian's massive black dragon body circled in the sky, his golden dragon pupils looking down at Qian Renxue.
"Angel God, I hope you won't be too fragile either."
As the words fell, the atmosphere between the two changed instantly.
Although the previous exchanges were grand, they were all restrained.
But at this moment, both sides simultaneously increased their power.
The six wings behind Qian Renxue suddenly fully unfolded, and true divine fire ignited on the Angel God armor. The golden Holy Light was no longer just suppressing, but turned into judgment flames, dyeing the sky pure gold.
Di Tian roared to the sky, and the Black Dragon King Origin completely erupted.
His massive dragon body no longer just released prestige, but rushed towards Qian Renxue with true killing intent. The black dragon claw tore through the sky, and the Angelic Sacred Sword slashed down head-on.
Boom—!
This strike was more terrifying than any previous collision.
Golden holy fire and black dragon power exploded in mid-air, forming a huge ring of energy.
The ring-shaped shockwave swept across dozens of miles.
Large clouds were directly torn to shreds, and distant mountains were shaken to the point of dropping rocks.
Qian Renxue's figure retreated, and only after her six wings shook did she stabilize.
On Di Tian's dragon claw, a clear golden sword mark also appeared.
This time, it was not fake.
It was a real injury.
Di Tian looked down at his dragon claw, and a flash of fighting Martial Soul appeared in his golden dragon pupils.
"Not bad."
"Angel divine force is sharper than I imagined."
Qian Renxue said coldly:
"Your Black Dragon Origin is also harder than rumored."
After speaking, she attacked with her sword again.
"Angel Soul skills, Sacred Sword Judgment!"
The golden sacred sword magnified to a thousand feet in the sky, like a sword of divine punishment falling from the sun, slashing straight at Di Tian's dragon head.
Di Tian did not dodge.
The Black Dragon King's massive dragon body circled upwards, and a black-gold destruction ball condensed in his dragon mouth.
"Black Dragon World Destruction!"
Dragon breath collided with the sacred sword.
Rumble—!
The firmament seemed to be torn open with a huge crack.
Gold and black lights intertwined, turning into a pillar of energy rushing straight into the sky. At this moment, cities hundreds of miles away could see the terrifying light rising from the direction of the Star Dou Great Forest.
In the Spirit Empire Soul Master Legion, many people's faces turned pale.
Golden Crocodile Douluo stared fixedly at the firmament, muttering:
"They are really fighting..."
He could tell.
This was no longer just acting.
Qian Renxue and Di Tian had truly used Divine Rank power. Although both sides still avoided the most fatal core areas, with this level of collision, a slight carelessness would lead to real severe injury.
On the ground battlefield, it also began to turn from fake to real.
Xiong Jun looked at Golden Crocodile Douluo, his Dark Gold Terrorclaw slowly raising.
"Old man Gold Crocodile, the fight just now was boring."
"Now, how about something real?"
Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyelid twitched.
But as the Second Priest of the Priest Hall, he would naturally not retreat.
"You think I'm afraid of you?"
The Golden Crocodile King Martial Soul True Body condensed again.
This time, Xiong Jun did not deliberately hold back its power. Its massive body rushed out suddenly, and the Dark Gold Terrorclaw descended with the sharpness that truly tore everything apart.
Golden Crocodile Douluo roared, the Golden Crocodile King's giant tail swept across, colliding head-on with Xiong Jun.
Bang!
His whole person was shaken back more than ten steps, and the earth under his feet crumbled inch by inch.
Golden Crocodile Douluo's face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Xiong Jun was also not feeling well. The heavy blow of the Golden Crocodile King hit its shoulder, and a bruise-like mark appeared under the dark golden fur.
Xiong Jun grinned.
"This is more like it."
Golden Crocodile Douluo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a bit of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.
"Come again!"
The two great powerhouses collided again.
This time, every clash was a collision of real power. The Dark Gold Terrorclaw and the Golden Crocodile King constantly bit and rammed each other, and the roaring sound rolled across the battlefield like thunder.
Chi Wang also did not continue to pretend. Its three heads simultaneously spewed out real hellfire, flames rolling out, turning into three crimson fire dragons, directly forcing Lion Douluo to retreat repeatedly.
Lion Douluo roared repeatedly, the golden lion martial soul had its fur curled by the burning, and the armor on his body began to turn red.
"Beast, are you doing this for real?"
Chi Wang's three heads sneered simultaneously:
"Wasn't it you who said you wanted to use this king to sacrifice the flag?"
Lion Douluo's face turned black; he could only activate his Ninth Spirit Skill to meet it head-on.
The golden lion and the three-headed Chi Wang fought crazily in the sea of fire, claw shadows, flames, and Soul Power constantly exploding, and the entire battlefield was distorted by high temperatures.
The battle between Azure Luan Douluo and Zi Ji also turned from the previous gorgeous collision into a real high-speed slaughter. Azure Luan Douluo was extremely fast, and wind blades constantly grazed the edge of Zi Ji's dragon wings.
Zi Ji no longer completely dodged; she sprayed a Hell Demon Dragon Breath, directly grazing Azure Luan Douluo's shoulder.
Azure Luan Douluo gave a muffled groan; half of his robe was corroded to ash, and a charred wound appeared on his shoulder, but he also seized the opportunity, and a cyan wind blade slashed onto Zi Ji's dragon wing.
Zi Ji's dragon wing trembled, scales splashed, and blood spilled into the air.
Her eyes turned cold.
"Human, your speed is not slow."
Azure Luan Douluo said coldly:
"Your dragon scales are not that hard either."
The two turned into cyan and purple streams of light again, crazily colliding at the edge of the sky. The battlefield of the Ten Thousand Demon King and the three people, Light Feather Douluo, Thousand Weight, and Demon Subduing Douluo, also became more dangerous.
Before, the Ten Thousand Demon King was mostly creating a scene.
Now, it began to truly mobilize the power of the Star Dou Great Forest's earth veins.
Countless vines grew crazily from underground, roots digging deep into the earth, extracting the life force of the earth veins, turning into a real plant cage.
Light Feather Douluo fired an arrow, freezing hundreds of vines, but the next moment, more vines broke through the ice, entangled his ankles, and threw him fiercely towards the ground.
Thousand Weight and Demon Subduing Douluo attacked at the same time, their staffs crossed, smashing the vines and saving Light Feather Douluo. But the Ten Thousand Demon King's attacks were endless; vines, poisonous thorns, parasitic flowers, and soul-eating roots constantly drilled out from the ground, forcing the three Worshipful Elders to deal with it with all their strength.
Bi Ji stood in the back, originally having been controlling the healing intensity.
But when the battle truly escalated, she had to release stronger life light.
Emerald light rain fell on the battlefield.
The injured Soul Beasts recovered quickly, but she also began to bear pressure.
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