Chapter 213: Qian Daoliu vs. Di Tian
This was actually Qian Daoliu's misunderstanding of Tang Chen.
Although Tang Chen was arrogant and eager to test his mettle against any master he encountered, he wasn't stupid. He had already witnessed the terrifying power of the gods on Sea God Island and knew he was no match for them.
In this situation, unless he was alone, being beaten in public, in full view of everyone, would ruin his reputation.
Therefore, after considering all the factors, Tang Chen felt that it wouldn't matter if Qian Daoliu went first. If the opponent lost, Di Tian would surely be exhausted as well. He wouldn't fight him again. Even if the opponent insisted on fighting, he would be at his peak by then. It would be easy to defeat a beast with such heavy consumption, comparable to a level 99 human.
Qian Daoliu and Di Tian were unaware of Tang Chen's thoughts. Qian Daoliu raised the Holy Angel Sword and pointed it at Di Tian.
"We can't handle a two-on-one fight, but I believe I have some skills. Let me witness your masterful techniques."
"Brother, come on, beat him!"
Atop the city gate, a group of masters lined up. Guangling Douluo, the community leader, roared with cheers, encouraging Qian Daoliu.
The Spirit Hall members couldn't help but hold their foreheads.
Ning Fengzhi sighed, "His Majesty Guangling is truly a man of character."
"It's about to begin!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo's solemn voice echoed, and everyone looked up. This was a pinnacle battle, and no one wanted to miss it. Each of them was completely focused, fearing that even a moment of inattention would lead to lifelong regret.
Qian Daoliu's aura instantly erupted, and nine terrifying spirit rings unfolded beneath his feet. A golden glow filled half the sky.
Di Tian's gaze fixed on him. His master's words were indeed true—Qian Daoliu's strength should not be underestimated.
Just by looking at his aura, Di Tian could sense he had already reached the power of a demigod.
He abandoned his complacency, unleashing a burst of ultimate dark energy that occupied the other half of the sky.
Divine radiance and ultimate darkness collided, neither yielding.
"Fourth Soul Skill, Angel's Eye!"
Qian Daoliu activated his skill first, a dazzling golden eye rising like the sun, unleashing a terrifying divine force.
"It's father's fourth soul skill. This isn't just divine purification—it delivers a terrifying mental shock. An ordinary Titled Douluo caught in it would be instantly slain by the sheer force of the mental attack."
Qian Xunji exclaimed in surprise, his eyes filled with unconcealed admiration.
Upon hearing this, the masters focused their attention, watching intently, the golden glow shining upon them.
"As expected of a divine attribute, it actually restrains me."
Di Tian's heart trembled. Feeling the divine aura, his gaze grew increasingly serious. He unleashed Dragon Might, colliding his mental power with the Angel's Eye.
The first exchange yielded no clear winner, though Qian Daoliu's divine attribute slightly suppressed Di Tian's ultimate darkness.
"Holy Sword!"
Qian Daoliu slashed with his sword, and instantly a hundred-meter-long sword light descended from the sky.
Di Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, extending his Dragon God Claw. A terrifying darkness tore through space, colliding with the sword energy.
Boom!
The terrifying aftermath erupted, and all beings within a thousand meters felt the impact and hurriedly deployed defenses.
Fortunately, both sides had experts who shielded their people in time, and no casualties occurred.
"Angel True Body!"
The next moment, Qian Daoliu unleashed his martial spirit true body. The sacred angel became even more condensed, and the angel domain expanded automatically.
Endless holy light erupted, attempting to suppress the ultimate darkness in one fell swoop.
And indeed, the darkness was largely purified at this moment, almost compressed into a corner by the divine power.
"Under the divine light, all darkness will be purified."
Qian Daoliu stood high in the sky, commanding the world below. Blessed by angelic power, he was now the strongest on the continent. Countless golden feathers condensed from divine energy fell, burning, purifying, and crushing the darkness.
"Hmph!"
Di Tian snorted coldly, tapping into the divine power within him. Endless darkness spread beneath his feet, forcefully pushing back the approaching light.
Once again, darkness and light clashed, twisting space as the two forces collided. The pressure weighed heavily on all.
Suddenly, Di Tian's figure vanished, then reappeared behind Qian Daoliu, his dragon claws striking at his back.
Qian Daoliu was prepared. His six wings trembled, transforming into golden light as he evaded.
Di Tian pursued, unleashing dozens of dark blades.
"Angel Shield!"
Qian Daoliu, having gained some distance, instantly turned and unfurled a sacred shield to block the onslaught.
Simultaneously, his eighth spirit ring lit beneath his feet.
"Angel—Judgment!"
Qian Daoliu swung his sword, and boundless divine power descended. The holy sword slashed down, judging all.
Di Tian was forced to retreat. His divine power was limited; he could not fight for long. With a stern gaze, he transformed into a massive pitch-black dragon hundreds of meters long, emanating endless darkness. His dragon's might shook heaven and earth.
"Qian Daoliu, let me show you the true power of the dragon race!"
With that, the dragon opened its maw and exhaled a dark dragon breath. The extreme darkness pressured space, swallowing even the light.
Qian Daoliu's gaze was heavy, not daring to be careless. His ninth spirit ring illuminated.
"Angel, Glory!"
His deep voice echoed, and the six-winged angel erupted with terrifying divine radiance.
A sacred torrent surged forth, shattering everything in its path and warping space.
The two torrents collided, and the resulting burst tore through space, creating a massive hole like a black hole, emitting terrifying suction.
Seeing this, Tang Chen hurried over to the human side, unleashing his domineering Killing God Domain to repel the force.
The soul beasts suffered far more. Despite the combined efforts of several ferocious beasts and over a dozen hundred-thousand-year-old soul beasts, many weaker beasts closer to the center were swept high into the air and ripped apart by the energies, leaving no trace.
"Stop!"
A loud cry rang out, and Gu Han silently appeared atop the city wall, holding a charming little golden lion in his hands.
His voice, transmitted with spiritual power, reached the ears of both combatants with pinpoint accuracy.
"Imperial Auspicious Beast!"
Di Tian was startled. Though it was his first time seeing it, he recognized the auspicious beast instantly; its aura was too dazzling to mistake.
The other soul beasts over a hundred thousand years old were similarly shocked, their gazes fixed on the small golden beast atop the distant city wall.
Because of this distraction, Di Tian was suppressed by Qian Daoliu.
"Wait, human, how about you stop first?" Di Tian said.
"Okay."
Qian Daoliu didn't want to fight to the death. He stopped while ahead, slowly reducing his energy output.
He didn't stop all at once—after all, he didn't know Di Tian's character and remained on guard, ready to gather energy if needed.
But he worried too much. After seeing the auspicious beast in human hands, Di Tian didn't dare fight again, fearing to anger humans and endanger the beast.
As Qian Daoliu gradually withdrew his energy, he retracted his strength as well.
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