Chapter 137: A Mortal Body Rivals the Divine

"Hmph! Relying on mere eloquence, I want to see just how long you can hold out!" The Abyss Holy Lord didn't believe anyone could oppose a god with just a mortal body, without any external aid.

At this moment, all the Title Douluo saw him raise his right hand, one after another huge pitch-black halberd condensed from pure energy appearing in the space behind him.

All the Title Douluo, even the Ultimate Douluo, drew a cold breath, unable to help thinking in their hearts, "How terrifying!"

Those pitch-black halberds—never mind dozens or hundreds; even just one of them could easily suppress Qian Daoliu, let alone the other Title Douluo.

The Soul Beasts appeared somewhat tense, their eyes fixed on Bai Yuan showing only worry.

From this situation it was clear that the Abyss Holy Lord had merely been sparring with Di Tian earlier, not going all out, and hadn't even considered eliminating Ning Fengzhi.

Otherwise, Di Tian would have lost within a few exchanges.

Only now is the Abyss Holy Lord's true strength revealed.

The Ice Emperor tightly gripped the Snow Emperor's hand; the Snow Emperor, watching the scene, was also tense all over, ready to give his all to send Tang Chen and Bosaixi on their way.

Qian Renxue also watched anxiously, clenching her fists.

The Abyss Holy Lord descended, pointing at Bai Yuan; those dozens or hundreds of pitch-black halberds, like missiles, left a rift in the space they passed through and shot straight at Bai Yuan.

"Die!" the Abyss Holy Lord coldly shouted.

"You think you can kill me?" Bai Yuan sneered, and a horrifying scene like before—or even more terrifying—appeared with his movement.

Boundless heavenly and earthly power gathered.

First appeared various attacks formed from the eight attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, lightning, ice, and wind gathering together.

Accompanying them were an extremely sharp killing intent, various illusory formations capable of bewildering an Ultimate Douluo, formations that could suppress cultivation, and formations that made one feel immensely heavy.

Even after some formations appeared, the heavens and earth showed the phenomenon of sun and moon appearing together, and even the starlight breaking through the sun's veil to manifest in broad daylight.

Various forces gathered toward Bai Yuan; at this moment Bai Yuan himself didn't know how many formations he had activated all at once.

He only knew that the power of heaven and earth would erupt at this moment in an extremely chaotic and dominant state.

Various complementary rules gathered at this moment, and various mutually opposing rules also gathered then.

The complementary rules enhanced each other's power, while the mutually opposing rules collided, producing an energy as if capable of destroying heaven and earth.

Now this heaven and earth was like an alchemical furnace, except what was being added to this "furnace" were not just complementary ingredients but substances sufficient to form an elixir.

Thus, as chaotic "ingredients" were thrown into the tumultuous "elixir-making," this heavenly "furnace" was about to explode!

"Boom!"

A surge of energy far stronger than before burst forth—this was the terrifying result of various rule powers both reinforcing and clashing with each other.

"Damn!"

Some unknown Title Douluo roared in anger, and all the Title Douluo hastily fled, not daring to linger even a moment.

Because the power of this strike was simply too vast, even though they were observing from thousands or tens of thousands of meters away, they were still affected like innocent fish in the pond.

"This is literally gods fighting; we mere mortals suffer the collateral damage." After spitting out a mouthful of blood, a Title Douluo couldn't help but let out a wry laugh.

Yet no one paid them any heed; after escaping the battle's aftermath, the Title Douluo again stood there as onlookers eager to watch.

They didn't want to miss a bit of the clash between godlike beings.

In the distance invisible to ordinary eyes, the Abyss Holy Lord remained unscathed, though his breathing seemed somewhat hurried.

Bai Yuan was the same.

Activating so many formations at once, even though mainly to receive heavenly and earthly power, still placed a heavy burden on him.

The Abyss Holy Lord steadied his breath, coldly gazing at Bai Yuan and chuckled, "You're not some White Emperor; you're just Bai Yuan, right?"

Bai Yuan coldly smiled, "My master has countless disciples who could defeat you; if my master were still here, with your paltry strength he could crush you with a single finger."

The Abyss Holy Lord gave a hollow "heh" laugh.

To him, that was merely a probe.

Only a fool would take such a probe at face value.

Thus the Abyss Holy Lord chuckled, "Since you're not Bai Yuan, why not take off your mask and let me have a good look?"

Bai Yuan replied with a cold sneer, "You're not even worthy of having me remove my mask; you lack the qualification to do so."

Without a word, Bai Yuan launched the first attack this time; instead of activating formations again, he flipped his hand and produced ninety-nine eighty-one talisman papers.

These were all top-tier third-grade talismans, each capable of unleashing power enough to oppose a ninety-nine-rank Ultimate Douluo.

Without hesitation, the eighty-one talismans were thrown out simultaneously, shooting forth at extreme speed; everything seemed normal, even as the distant Title Douluo and Soul Beasts watched with inner doubt.

Those talismans ignited without flame, immediately drawing vast heavenly and earthly power and transforming into a series of terrifying attacks.

Divine Lightning Talisman!

Nine Divine Lightning Talismans stacked together turned the whole heaven and earth into pure white at this moment, with a continuous "booming" sound.

God-Slaying Talisman!

Nine God-Slaying Talismans stacked together summoned nine divine swords out of thin air, bearing the utmost killing intent, with unstoppable sharpness pointing straight at the Abyss Holy Lord.

World-Burning Talismans, Profound Darkness Talismans, and various other top-grade talismans—in Bai Yuan's hand they were as cheap as dirt, each set of nine stacked to unleash tremendous power.

As before, the chaotic energy erupted again over this sea surface, vaporizing untold hundreds of millions of tons of seawater once more.

After this collision, the Abyss Holy Lord emerged somewhat disheveled from the chaotic energy, his eyes bloodshot as he said, "I want to see just how many more times you can unleash such attacks!"

Bai Yuan sneered, activating formations again with a raise of his hand, and this time directly tossed out one hundred and eight talismans.

Energy several times more chaotic than before turned the already concave sea surface even more concave, exposing the seabed and making it deeper.

Compared to this power, the energy within the Abyss Holy Lord's body—even that of a godlike expert—was unknown how many times weaker.

"White Emperor, I will kill you!" the Abyss Holy Lord nearly went mad; having suffered unimaginable heavy injuries in that earlier chaotic energy, he had several times nearly fallen into the extreme spatial rifts.

"Hah? I said, you're not worthy." Bai Yuan endured that tremendous burden, again activating formations while throwing out three hundred sixty-five talismans!

(End of chapter)