radicalducati Chapter 585: Fierce Battle with the Holy Lord!
Chapter 585: Fierce Battle with the Holy Lord!
The fierce battle between Xu Xingyu and the Holy Lord broke out in the sky, as if two ancient gods were engaging in a devastating showdown.
Both of them were god-level warriors, holding their own super artifacts. The Holy Lord held his Heavenly Saint Abyss-Splitting Halberd that ignored all defenses, while Xu Xingyu held his Abyss, facing the master of the abyss.
The Holy Lord's Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd has the ability to ignore defense, and every swing carries the power to destroy everything.
Every time the Saint King wielded the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd, the air seemed to be torn apart, and traces of cracks flashed in the void. Although Xu Xingyu's defense was extremely powerful, he still felt great pressure in the face of this Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd that ignored everything.
As soon as the battle began, the Holy Lord gained the upper hand.
Relying on the defense-ignoring feature of the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd, even if Xu Xingyu used powerful defensive measures, it would be difficult to completely resist the attack of the Holy Lord.
Every blow made him take a half step back. The fighting spirit in his body surged, his robes were torn to pieces, and his armor made a slight shattering sound under the huge force.
The Saint Monarch smiled triumphantly, his voice low and full of pressure: "Xu Xingyu, your strength is indeed extraordinary, you are able to fight me to this extent, but in front of the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd, any defense is futile."
Xu Xingyu stared at the Saint King coldly, but there was no fear in his eyes. He knew very well how powerful the Saint King was, but he never underestimated his own abilities. The power of the nine elements was quietly surging in his body. Just as the Saint King's attack was approaching again, a black-gold light suddenly appeared in Xu Xingyu's hand.
“Light and Dark Divine Thunder!!!”
Along with Xu Xingyu's low roar, the sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds rolled in, and black and gold thunder that was a fusion of light, darkness, space, and time intertwined together, like a heavenly calamity, and struck the Holy Lord fiercely.
The thunder, with its terrifying destructive power, tore the air into countless pieces, and the space was slightly distorted by this force.
The Saint Lord felt the power of the Light and Dark Divine Thunder, his face changed, and he immediately waved the Heavenly Saint Rifting Halberd to defend himself.
However, this time, his Heavenly Saint Abyss-Breaking Halberd was not able to break through the opponent's attack as easily as before. The lightning of the Light and Dark Divine Thunder was like a violent torrent, instantly forcing the Saint King back.
The Saint Lord barely managed to stabilize his body, with a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a flash of surprise in his eyes: "I didn't expect you to be able to force me back, Xu Xingyu, your strength far exceeds my expectations. It seems that you already have the same power as me, reaching the level of a first-level god."
Xu Xingyu's eyes were as cold as usual. Hearing the Saint King's praise, there was no emotion on his face. He responded calmly: "If your power is only this much, then you can go die."
After saying this, he raised the Abyss again, ready to unleash even more terrifying power.
Behind him, the energy of the nine-color chaos was slowly condensing. The power of the nine elements was running wildly in his body, and the power of chaos began to gather into a destructive energy wave. The nine-color chaos catastrophe gradually took shape, and the world seemed to be shrouded by this power.
The Saint King felt the destructive force and his expression changed slightly.
He realized that if this force exploded, he would not be able to escape unscathed.
Just when Xu Xingyu was about to unleash this power, a strange aura suddenly attacked from behind Xu Xingyu.
"Boom!" Xu Xingyu was hit by this force without any defense, and his body suddenly leaned forward. The powerful impact instantly blew his figure away. There was a sharp pain in his back. Xu Xingyu steadied himself and quickly looked back, only to see a huge monster slowly descending behind him.
It was a huge creature that looked like a dragon or an ox, with dark green scales all over its body, emitting a suffocating god-level aura. The monster was so huge that it seemed to be able to block out the sky and the sun, and on its back stood a familiar figure - Zhongli Wu, the leader of the Holy Spirit Cult!
Xu Xingyu's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face suddenly became solemn. He had never thought that Zhongli Wu actually possessed god-level strength, and that monster also exuded the aura of a god-level strongman.
Zhongli Wu stood on the monster's back, looking down at Xu Xingyu with a sneer, his eyes full of coldness and pride. His voice was full of sarcasm and ferocity: "Xu Xingyu, you didn't expect it, did you? You thought you could easily deal with the Holy Lord, but I had already expected all this."
"This is..." Xu Xingyu frowned, thinking quickly about the situation in front of him. He was not only facing the Holy Lord, but also Zhongli Wu and the god-level monster. He realized that he was surrounded by the enemy.
"Zhongli Wu, you have also broken through to the god level?" Xu Xingyu asked coldly, her eyes as cold as ice.
Zhongli Wu laughed loudly, "Hahaha! That's right! With the help of Lord Saint, I have already entered the god-level realm. Now you can no longer deal with us alone. Xu Xingyu, today is the day you die!"
Xu Xingyu's face darkened. He understood that he was in an extremely unfavorable situation. The Saint King had already demonstrated his great strength, and Zhongli Wu and the monster behind him also possessed god-level power. He was now alone, surrounded by three god-level warriors, and the situation began to take a turn for the worse.
Facing the siege of three god-level masters, Xu Xingyu felt heavy in his heart, but he did not show any panic. As a top master, he remained calm and clear-minded in any situation. He knew that although the current situation was unfavorable, there was still a chance of victory.
"So that's how it is. The Holy Lord, Zhongli Wu, and this monster... it seems that today's battle will become more interesting." Xu Xingyu curled his lips into a sneer. Although he was facing three powerful enemies, his fighting spirit was growing stronger.
At this time, dark clouds rolled in the sky, the wind howled, and a strong sense of oppression filled the air. Shengjun and Zhongli Wu stood on a high place, looking down at the surrounded Xu Xingyu, as if they had seen the dawn of victory. However, Xu Xingyu had no intention of retreating.
"Do you think you can defeat me by relying on your numerical advantage?" Xu Xingyu's eyes were stern, and the nine elements' light on his body bloomed again. Violent energy surged around him like a volcano about to erupt.
He raised the Abyss, and the power of the nine-colored chaos gathered again. Behind him, the nine-colored thunder gradually took shape, as if the will of heaven and earth was about to descend. Xu Xingyu's eyes were like lightning, tightly locked on the three god-level enemies in front of him.
"Come on, let me see your true strength." Xu Xingyu whispered, with endless confidence and domineering in his tone. He knew that what was coming would be a real life-and-death duel, and he had already prepared for everything.