Chapter 661: One with the Horse, Defeating Qian Daoliu in an Instant
Looking at Qian Renxue's gaze, Feihuang suddenly felt a wave of goosebumps.
Even when Tang Chen detonated nine spirit rings in a row and pointed the Asura Demon Sword at him, he had never felt this way, but now, Feihuang felt an unease as if he were ready to kneel on durian at any moment.
However, he could not worry about that now; at worst, he would rely on brute force to re-establish his authority as a husband later. The urgent priority now was to take the Spirit Empire and pacify the world.
At this moment, Qian Daoliu's red Ninth Spirit Ring rose directly, "Ninth Soul Skill, Angel God Descent!"
This move of his was similar to Bo Saixi's Ninth Soul Skill, Sea God Descent; it allowed him to further borrow a portion of the Angel God's power from the God Realm for his own use. If used within the Angel Temple, he could possess twenty percent of the Angel God's power for a short time, which, for a human, basically meant being invincible.
If the place where Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen fought had been the Angel Temple, let alone having the upper hand, Tang Chen would have been lucky to even keep his life.
Having obtained twenty percent of the Angel God's power, Qian Daoliu immediately broke through his seal.
At this time, he had entered his most powerful state, enough to be comparable to the Tang Chen who previously held the Asura Demon Sword, or even stronger.
After all, even the Tang Chen of that time did not have one-fifth of a Level One God's godly power.
Regarding this, Feihuang also had to get a little serious, and the Dunjia Heavenly Book flipped to the page of mount divine beasts again.
What flickered this time was the Red Hare horse above.
Feihuang summoned his strongest mount, Red Hare.
After mounting it, the passive skill of the Ninth Spirit Ring, Man and Horse as One, was automatically activated.
One must know that Red Hare's power was completely no less than Nan Feihuang's; the combination of the two was not as simple as one plus one, but far stronger than twice Feihuang's power, approaching three times.
Most importantly, at this time, the two souls coexisted, and Feihuang could borrow Red Hare's soul power to use both of his martial souls simultaneously.
The Dunjia Heavenly Book continued to float in the sky, while what Feihuang held in his hands now was the Fangtian Halberd.
And it was in the dual true-form state, with one in each hand.
"Senior Qian Daoliu, when fighting Tang Chen, I used one of my trump cards. You and he are both the two pillars of the Spirit Master world; I cannot favor one over the other. Let me show you my other, completely different, but no less powerful new trump card. In this state, can you defeat me?" Feihuang asked with a smile.
His voice echoed in Qian Daoliu's ears like the words of a god.
Qian Daoliu swallowed subconsciously. Clearly, he had already entered his strongest state, but looking at Nan Feihuang at this moment, he still felt only a bottomless depth, as if he were looking at a god.
That was natural; he could not imagine at all how strong Feihuang was right now.
Dual true-form state doubles combat power, Dunjia Heavenly Book all-around support adds another fold, and the Man and Horse as One form triples it.
In other words, purely in terms of power, Feihuang was currently twelve times stronger than a conventional Ninety-nine Level Extreme Quasi-God.
This was only in terms of pure power; with the dual true-form, Feihuang's martial arts techniques also had a great advantage.
Taken as a whole, he could now fight fourteen quasi-gods alone without any problem.
On the Douluo Continent, such powerful strength had never appeared before.
Feihuang's actual combat power completely exceeded the hundredth level; it was only because he currently lacked a God Position, his life level had not transitioned, and his soul power had not transformed into godly power that he was not a match for a Level One God.
However, it would be soon. Having fought against Asura godly power and Angel godly power in succession, Feihuang had already sensed the power of gods. He would soon be able to refine the Fangtian Halberd and the Dunjia Heavenly Book into divine artifacts, at which point his power would slowly transform into godly power.
"Receive this move, Senior Qian Daoliu. If you can withstand this move, I will retreat today; otherwise, the Spirit Empire will be erased from the continent today and submit to my Gulei Empire." Nan Feihuang said confidently, the ninth ring of the Fangtian Halberd rising slowly, and the endless baleful aura between heaven and earth surging toward him, "Ninth Soul Skill, Ghost Crying God Howling!" For a decisive blow, he naturally had to use the move he was most confident in.
For Feihuang, nothing was inferior to an Unparalleled Skill, and in terms of power, it was even better than the Ghost Crying God Howling.
With a slash of the long halberd, the cloud-tearing soldier aura transformed into a golden phantom, flying toward Qian Daoliu; this was the first stage of the Ghost Crying God Howling, Split Slash.
At this moment, Qian Daoliu was both heavily restricted in speed by the Eight Gates Golden Lock and locked in the center of the domain by Qian Renxue's Angel Domain.
No matter what, he could not dodge this blow; he could only wrap himself with his six wings, which contained the Angel God's power, to defend against this world-destroying ultimate move of Feihuang.
But he still overestimated the power of the gods, or rather, underestimated Feihuang's current strength.
The Split Slash instantly severed the Angel godly power on Qian Daoliu.
Qian Daoliu said in horror, "My Angel godly power has been torn apart!"
Next, a super-huge Taiji Array stretched for a hundred miles, covering the entire sky. Inside the Taiji Array, countless shockwaves were continuously emitted, bombarding Qian Daoliu's body.
This time, even his six wings were destroyed by Feihuang by force; this was the second stage of the Ghost Crying God Howling, the Taiji Splendid Array.
Qian Daoliu used his wings to protect himself, and after paying the price of all six wings being broken, he barely managed to save his life.
Finally, there was a huge pillar of fire formed by Extreme Fire, shooting straight into the sky, dyeing the clouds red. Qian Daoliu was buried by the fire pillar, letting out a miserable roar.
This was the third stage of the Ghost Crying God Howling, the Fire Pillar.
Seeing Nan Feihuang strike so mercilessly, Qian Renxue cried out in heartache, "Stop! Feihuang, I beg you, stop, don't hurt my grandfather. I surrender, I surrender to you on behalf of the Spirit Empire!"
Hearing this, Nan Feihuang waved his hand, dissipating the huge fire pillar and withdrawing the Eight Gates Golden Lock that sealed the space.
The spatial seal stopped, and this Great Elder, Qian Daoliu, now had his soul power scattered, all six wings broken, and his whole body pitch black, like a charred black-bone chicken, finally unable to hold on any longer and falling from the sky.
"Xiao Wu, let my Xue Jie go." Feihuang ordered.
"Yes, My Lord!" Xiao Wu obediently undid the Soft Bone Lock.
Qian Renxue could not be bothered with this little rabbit now and hurriedly flew over to catch her falling grandfather.
With her palms pressed against Qian Daoliu's back, inputting pure power into his body, Qian Renxue was so anxious that tears streamed down her face.
With such a fierce attack, she did not know if Qian Daoliu could survive it. That was her own grandfather; if he died at Feihuang's hands, she feared she would never be able to face Feihuang again, let alone marry him.
Even if she did not seek revenge, she could never see him again in this lifetime.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the soul power was input, Qian Daoliu slowly woke up, "Don't worry, Xiao Xue, Grandfather is fine."
"Grandfather!" Qian Renxue was pleasantly surprised; she finally discovered that although her grandfather's injuries looked heavy, they did not actually damage his vital points.
The first attack, Split Slash, only scattered his soul power; the second, Taiji Splendid Array, only cracked his wings; the third, the fire pillar, although it burned his skin like charcoal, under Feihuang's precise control, the Extreme Fire did not burn inside his body. Qian Daoliu's current wretched state was actually just burns on his outer skin.
Qian Renxue looked at Nan Feihuang with gratitude; she knew that Feihuang had once again shown mercy to her grandfather, just as he had to Guangling Douluo back then.
If he had truly harbored murderous intent, the first stage of the Ghost Crying God Howling, the Split Slash, would likely have been enough to cut her grandfather in half.
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