All that could be seen was the deep red light enveloping them.
Above the sky, there was the arrogant Sword Douluo Chen Xin, and the ancient banyan tree that had transformed into a hundred-meter-long bone dragon.
The most terrifying changes in the world are taking place in them!
Chen Xin's signature long silver hair was rapidly turning gray and dry, like a candle flickering in the wind, all visible to the naked eye.
His once sharp, sword-like eyes were rapidly becoming cloudy and dim.
The sword intent that had been concentrated to its peak, enough to slay gods and demons, on his body rapidly diminished like a punctured balloon!
The enormous bone dragon was in an even more miserable state!
Its once pristine white and sturdy dragon bones, said to be immortal, now showed cracks.
The shimmering luster is fading, and it is becoming like decayed bones that have been weathered for millions of years, ready to collapse and shatter at any moment!
"This...this is..."
Ning Fengzhi was stunned into silence, as if struck by lightning.
"Deprivation of life?"
"How is this possible! How could such a terrifying technique exist in the world! It can directly take a person's life?!"
"The ruler of life?!"
He finally understood the meaning of Tang Qing's words!
The ultimate life is the ultimate destruction!
When the power of life reaches its peak, it can ignore all defenses and all soul skills, and directly erase a person's "existence" from the root!
This is no longer a soul skill!
This is God's authority!
Zhu Zhuqing covered her red lips tightly to prevent herself from screaming.
Those beautiful, captivating eyes were filled with horror.
She looked at the two rapidly aging and weakening figures in the sky, and then at Tang Qing, who remained calm and composed, as if he had only done a trivial thing.
A thought began to grow uncontrollably in her mind.
Is this... his true power?
The shock and fear felt by Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong when facing this move were beyond the comprehension of onlookers.
Chen Xin could clearly feel that his soul power was draining away and his life force was being drawn away.
The feeling was like a dam opening its floodgates, with life force pouring out like a torrent, and no matter how he circulated his soul power, he couldn't stop it in the slightest!
His life's work, "Sword Dao: Dust Heart," was completely destroyed before it could even be used against this unreasonable force of law.
The bone dragon that the ancient banyan tree had transformed into let out a silent lament.
He felt that the connection between himself and his martial soul was being severed, and the soul power and life essence that supported his powerful defense were being forcibly plundered by an invisible force!
deprivation!
Yes, it's deprivation!
Unreasonable, and brooks no resistance!
This is the judgment of the laws of life!
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Time seemed to lose its meaning at this moment.
The supreme sword intent, powerful enough to sever rules and obliterate the soul, vanished completely without a trace under the deep red light, not even lasting a single breath.
It was neither defeated nor resisted.
Rather, it has lost its foundation.
Its soul power and life force, which were supporting it, were completely stripped away!
Chen Xin felt an unprecedented emptiness and decay within his body. For the first time since he began cultivating the sword, an emotion called "powerlessness" occupied his entire mind.
This is not a battle.
It's more like a... dimensional reduction attack.
The pinnacle of swordsmanship that he had spent his entire life climbing was as insignificant as dust before the opponent's authority over the laws of life.
He looked at Tang Qing.
That domineering and aloof figure hovered silently in the air, surrounded by an ominous crimson halo, like an ancient deity who held sway over life and death.
All things are but ants before him.
Human strength is invincible.
A bittersweet smile of relief suddenly appeared on Chen Xin's wrinkled, aged face.
He slowly removed his Martial Soul True Body, and the illusory Seven Kill Sword completely disappeared.
His straight spine finally bent.
A clear, yet endlessly desolate sentence came from his mouth, echoing in front of the deathly silent Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's mountain gate.
"I lost!"
boom!
These three words are more awe-inspiring than any earth-shattering clash of soul skills before!
At the mountain gate, the three thousand disciples were in an uproar.
Sword Douluo...
That peak expert who had protected the sect for decades and was hailed as the number one attacker on the continent, just like that... admitted defeat?
Moreover, they were completely convinced and had no resentment whatsoever!
On the other side, the hundred-meter-long bone dragon let out a mournful cry, its massive body shattering inch by inch, turning into specks of light and dissipating.
The figure of Bone Douluo Gu Rong reappeared. He had also removed his Martial Soul True Body, his face was ashen, and his aura was extremely weak.
He knelt on one knee in the void, lowering his proud head.
The two titled Douluo were defeated.
A complete and utter defeat!
Ning Rongrong stood there blankly, Tang Qing's words still echoing in her mind: "The ultimate life is the ultimate destruction."
Her long, shapely legs, which outlined stunning curves, were slightly numb from being tense for so long.
The magnificent skirt lay scattered haphazardly on the ground, yet it could not conceal its breathtaking curves in the slightest.
At that moment, only one thought occupied her mind.
Blue Silver Grass...
So this is the real use of Blue Silver Grass!
She thought of the boy named Tang San, and his proud Blue Silver Grass martial soul.
What spider web bindings, what blue silver cages...
Faced with Tang Qing's laws that control life and death and deprive people of their lives, those so-called control-type soul skills are simply like children's tricks, utterly laughable!
That's not Blue Silver Grass, that's just vines!
This is the true Blue Silver Emperor!
This is the ultimate power that a plant-type martial soul can master after being cultivated to its peak!
When Blue Silver appears, all things bow down!
She suddenly felt that Tang San, who was bound by the so-called "master's" theories, was so pathetic.
Just as she was feeling agitated, her father, Ning Fengzhi, had already made a decision.
"Thump!"
Without hesitation, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School knelt down on both knees and kowtowed deeply to Tang Qing in the sky!
"Blue Silver King!"
"My Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is completely convinced!"
"From this day forward, I am willing to follow Your Highness's lead and await your command!"
"Your Highness, please... spare Uncle Sword and Uncle Bone!"
After saying that, he pushed Ning Rongrong, who was still in a daze, to the ground and made her kneel down as well.
Ning Rongrong's delicate body trembled, and she finally came to her senses. Looking at her father's resolute back, she felt a mix of emotions.
Above the sky.
Chen Xin bowed deeply to Tang Qing.
"Sword Dao Chenxin greets His Highness, the Blue Silver King!"
The ancient banyan tree droops its head even lower.
"The Bone-Clad Ancient Banyan pays respects to His Highness the Blue Silver King!"
"We are willing to submit!"
The entire world seemed to be filled only with the sounds of these two Title Douluos submitting.
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