Chapter 60
Bai Yuan ignored Bi Bi Dong, instead slowly flying his sword to Qian Renxue's side and taking out another dragon scale sword out of thin air.
"Poor little Xuexue, it seems your mother truly doesn't love you at all!" Bai Yuan placed the pitch-black dragon scale sword against Qian Renxue's fair neck.
Ning Fengzhi slightly opened his mouth, as if wanting to say something, but ultimately he silently closed it, staying silent.
Bi Bi Dong also wanted to speak, but she ultimately held back, because her goal was to destroy the Angel lineage.
She did not want to admit her relationship with Qian Renxue, and she would absolutely not admit to having given birth to Qian Xunji's child!
That is Bi Bi Dong's lifelong pain, the root of her desire to destroy the Angel lineage, and also the cause of her inner distortion.
Qian Renxue stared fixedly at the man holding the sword to her neck, and said in a deep voice: "Bai Yuan, are you trying to make an enemy of the Heaven Dou Empire? I've said it—she is not my mother, and she could not care less about my life or death!"
Bai Yuan smiled as he sheathed his sword, gently stroking Qian Renxue's cheek, saying: "Your appearance truly makes one's heart ache."
Bai Yuan smiled, turned and left, flying his sword around the battlefield's center, taking Xiao Wu toward the direction where Tang San had been blown away by the battle's aftermath.
Qian Renxue stared at Bai Yuan's back, becoming slightly dazed; she really wanted to cry, to cry out loud, but she absolutely could not!
She wanted that heartless woman to regret, she wanted to take away everything that woman cared about, she wanted Bi Bi Dong to suffer just as she did!
The Title Douluo looked toward Bi Bi Dong, their gazes as if asking whether to pursue or not, whether to act or not.
Bi Bi Dong paid no attention to Qian Renxue's reaction, her expression grim as she fixed her gaze on the departing Bai Yuan, her eyes like a venomous snake ready to strike at any moment.
None of them could tell whether Bai Yuan was bluffing or truly confident, and none of them wanted to take the gamble.
Because it truly required betting one's life.
The blood-red dragon scale sword carried Bai Yuan away through the void, but as he drew slightly closer to the battlefield, strands of dark red aura drifted down from the sky, merging into the sword beneath his feet.
Bai Yuan watched, finding it quite interesting.
Actually, although his natal spirit artifact beneath his feet only reached mid-tier supreme quality, if he didn't worry about destroying it, it could erupt with god-level killing intent.
At this moment, these dark red auras were like the dragon scale sword, but the sword forcibly drew part of them to strengthen its blade.
Obviously, the Asura killing intent within the dragon scale sword was far superior in quality to the Asura killing intent released by Tang Hao.
Put simply, Tang Hao's Asura killing intent merely had the guidance of the Asura God, whereas the Asura killing intent inside the dragon scale sword originated directly from the Asura God.
It was the Asura God's intent to slay the Silver Dragon King, which remained within him, and then Gu Yue Na forced it out of his body in a special way as the ultimate killing intent.
However, because Bai Yuan refined it into a spirit artifact, even if the Asura God himself came, he could not hope to regain control.
All the way around the battlefield, the dragon scale sword absorbed bits of power to strengthen itself, automatically evolving toward a high-grade spirit artifact.
"It's a good spirit artifact that will upgrade on its own." Bai Yuan proceeded unhurriedly, not at all worried that Tang San would run away.
After all, how could the protagonist possibly abandon his father and sister and flee at a time like this?
He had said he would never let anyone harm Xiao Wu.
As expected, Bai Yuan glanced over and immediately sensed a presence hiding in the dark among these ruins, observing this great battle.
"Tang San, I've found you." Bai Yuan gripped the pitch-black dragon scale sword and casually swung it toward that direction.
Instantly, the dragon scale sword tore through the void, carrying a death-laden sword aura that slashed toward Tang San at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.
At the same moment, Tang San, as if aided by divine help, stepped with Ghost Shadow Perfume Track and, by a hair's breadth, dodged the sword.
The sword aura struck the ground, slicing houses in half like paper, and the vegetation within a hundred meters, once lush green, was tinged with a speck of deathly qi and quickly withered.
At this very moment, Tang San also felt as if some power had drilled into his body, rapidly devouring his vitality.
Tang San ran with all his might while releasing his own Slaughter God Domain, hoping to expel that life-devouring force from within.
"Tang San, you can't escape."
Bai Yuan's pitch-black long sword descended once again.
But this time was different from before; a phantom of a pitch-black lotus blossomed behind him, and a mighty sword intent burst forth.
This is the Azure Lotus Sword Technique, but now using the dragon scale sword, it is more appropriate to call it the Black Lotus Sword Technique.
Before the sword even reached him, Tang San felt his vitality being rapidly stripped away, his skin's moisture quickly evaporating, his strength swiftly vanishing, making it utterly impossible to dodge!
At that moment, a furious roar suddenly echoed through heaven and earth: "Bai Yuan, cease harming my son, give me your life!"
Tang Hao forcibly broke free from the battle, the blinding red light completely dyeing his Heavenly Sky Hammer in red.
As the Heavenly Sky Hammer came crashing down toward Bai Yuan, endless red light instantly expanded; the red shadow that had always followed behind Tang Hao, accompanying his movements, surged forward at this moment and merged with his body.
In everyone's sight, Tang Hao seemed to have vanished; it was that red phantom that moved, and the Heavenly Sky Hammer originally in his hand now lay in that phantom's grasp.
"Die!" Accompanied by an earth-shaking roar like that of an ancient demon god, the Heavenly Sky Hammer fell from the heavens without any flourish.
At the moment it fell, the Heavenly Sky Hammer rapidly expanded to the size of a mountain; from Bai Yuan's perspective, it looked like a blood-red divine mountain descending from the sky!
A sense of death rose from Bai Yuan's heart, and at that moment the blood-red dragon scale sword flew into his hand.
Xiao Wu watched, feeling despair as well, yet she was also happy, for she could go to hell together with Bai Yuan!
"Kill me? Let's see if you have the ability!" Bai Yuan raised the dragon scale sword sideways; the blood-red aura on the "divine mountain" was forcibly stripped away and merged into the sword.
In an instant, Bai Yuan waved the dragon scale sword skyward, but it instantly disintegrated into countless particles.
Yet a sword formed entirely of killing intent, a blood-red long sword, remained firmly gripped by Bai Yuan as he struck it against that heaven-toppling hammer!
"Boom—!"
All was silent between heaven and earth, while Bi Bi Dong and the others following behind Bai Yuan felt their hearts surge with excitement.
Finally, there was no need for them to test anything further.
But immediately after, an immensely tremendous power erupted; even though the Title Douluo were over a kilometer away, they were still swept away by this force, the weaker among them spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Then came an event they would never forget: the blood-red colossal hammer in Tang Hao's hand, resembling a heaven-toppling divine mountain, began to crack inch by inch.
At first the cracking was slow, but after ten or so seconds, fine fissures spread across the entire Heavenly Sky Hammer in the blink of an eye.
Then it instantly exploded into countless fragments.
Accompanying this, Tang Hao's entire body, without any warning, split down the middle from his forehead, spewing forth a great amount of blood that fell together with the fragments of the Heavenly Sky Hammer.
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