Ning Fengzhi thought of a legend that only existed in the oldest books.
That is a theoretical miracle that can be displayed when life energy reaches its peak!
It can heal flesh and bone, bring the dead back to life, revive from a drop of blood, and make the living immortal!
But isn't that a power that only gods can possess?
On the other side, Ning Rongrong's delicate face was completely stunned; her little head was too full to contain the shock she had witnessed today.
That's Grandpa Sword's strongest group attack soul skill!
He actually withstood it with his bare body and... was completely unharmed?
Is this something a human can do?
Zhu Zhuqing's aloof and delicate body trembled slightly, her chest heaving, revealing her extreme inner turmoil.
That's incredible.
This regenerative ability was beyond her understanding of Soul Masters.
Above the sky.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong exchanged a glance, both seeing undisguised shock in each other's eyes.
"Such powerful vitality!" Gu Rong's voice was extremely deep.
The veins on Chen Xin's hand, which was gripping the Seven Kill Sword, bulged.
He dedicated his life to swordsmanship, emphasizing relentless pursuit and invincibility.
But today, his prized attack failed him against one person.
No, it's more despairing than failure.
His sword could hurt his opponent, but the opponent didn't care at all.
This feeling is like punching an endless ocean, only creating a tiny, insignificant ripple.
Tang Qing stretched his limbs, as if the thousands of swords piercing his body were merely a tickle.
He looked down at the two people below, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"Now, do you understand?"
"This is the life system."
"Within my realm of life, your attacks cannot even truly harm me."
His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone in front of the mountain gate.
The field of life sciences?
Another word I've never heard of before.
But no one questions it.
Because the facts are already laid bare before us.
Tang Qing didn't explain much; he simply spread his domain power to its maximum extent while speaking.
An invisible, vibrant wave enveloped the entire sky.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart.
His eyes sharpened again.
He still has one more sword!
"Blue Silver King, take my strongest attack!"
Chen Xin's aura changed again, and his eighth soul ring, which was deep black, suddenly burst out with a dazzling light!
"Eighth Soul Skill, Seven Killing Thunder Rise, One Sword Pierces the Sky!"
Boom—!
Above the sky, the wind and clouds changed color, and thunder roared!
A thick bolt of black lightning appeared out of nowhere and flowed into the Seven Kill Sword in Chen Xin's hand!
The longsword in his hand transformed into a sword of judgment composed of pure lightning and sword intent at this moment!
The destructive aura caused the mountains below to tremble slightly.
Ning Rongrong's heart leaped into her throat once again, and she gasped in surprise.
"This is Grandpa Sword's strongest single-target attack soul skill!"
"This move could split a mountain in two! He definitely can't withstand it!"
Above the sky, Tang Qing looked at the sword that had gathered earth-shattering energy, and his eyes became more serious.
He slowly raised his hand.
"Seventh Soul Skill, Blue Silver True Body".
A faint blue light emanated from his body, and countless Blue Silver Emperor vines grew wildly, instantly enveloping him into a giant blue vine ball.
However, this is just the beginning!
The moment the Blue Silver True Form appeared, a soul ring that froze the souls of everyone present slowly rose from beneath Tang Qing's feet.
That is...
red!
As alluring as blood, as fiery as the sun... red!
"Eighth Soul Skill: Immortal Life!"
The area in front of the mountain gate was deathly silent.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on that red spirit ring, their minds blank.
"Red...red?"
Ning Rongrong's lips lost their color.
"A...a hundred thousand-year soul ring?!"
Boom!
Ning Fengzhi swayed and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he was caught by the disciple next to him.
His face was deathly pale.
A 100,000-year soul ring!
A legendary existence!
The last person on the entire continent to possess a 100,000-year soul ring was the one from the Clear Sky Sect!
But he... he's only twenty years old!
A twenty-year-old young man possesses the soul power of a Title Douluo and has absorbed a 100,000-year-old soul ring?
This is no longer a monster.
This is God!
A god walking among humans!
Every single disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School collapsed to the ground, too weak to even stand.
They looked up at the sky, their eyes filled with fear and... a pilgrimage-like awe.
On the other side.
Zhu Zhuqing tightly covered her mouth to keep from making a sound.
Those beautiful, captivating eyes shone with an extraordinary light, leaving one utterly awestruck.
No wonder!
No wonder my mother always told me that the Blue Silver King was an invincible being!
No wonder the mighty Star Luo Empire had to choose the most humiliating option of suing for peace when facing him!
So... he's already come this far.
This is God!
This is a force that ordinary people cannot contend with.
Zhu Zhuqing could even imagine what it would be like if his ability of "immortality" were used to build an army...
What a terrifying scene that would be!
An army that...cannot be killed!
Who can stop them?
No one can stop him!
Just as the entire arena fell into a deathly silence of shock, Sword Douluo Chen Xin's strongest attack landed in the sky!
"cut!"
The longsword, imbued with thunder and sword intent, slashed fiercely at Tang Qing's Blue Silver True Body with the power to tear through the sky!
The thunderous sword, powerful enough to cleave mountains, passed through Blue Silver's true form the instant it made contact, like a phantom, silently.
Yes, penetrate.
No harm was caused.
No trace was left.
Tang Qing's figure emerged from Lan Yin's true form, completely unharmed.
He didn't even move the hem of his clothes.
What?
Sword Douluo Chen Xin's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints, and he froze on the spot.
My...my eighth soul skill...
invalid?
His strongest single-target attack, the culmination of his life's cultivation, couldn't even break through the opponent's defense?
No, it can't even be called defense!
That's a higher-level rule!
It's ignoring it!
His attack was completely ignored!
"Grandpa Sword's skill... didn't work?"
Ning Rongrong muttered to herself, her expression a mixture of crying and laughing.
What kind of skill is this?
That's insane!
How can we fight like this?
There's absolutely no way to win!
Ning Fengzhi let out a long, long sigh, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.
He slowly closed his eyes and spoke with a bitter expression.
"What a magnificent Blue Silver King..."
"What a... life system."
Just as Sword Douluo Chen Xin lost his composure, a deep voice boomed in his ears.
"Chen Xin, I'm here to help you!"
The figure of Bone Douluo Gu Rong appeared beside him in an instant.
He knew that, in a one-on-one fight, he had no hope of defeating the man in front of him.
Our only hope is to join forces!
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