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Apart from the siege against Bibi Dong, Chrysanthemum Douluo and four other Titled Douluos were engaged in a fierce battle with Dugu Bo and three Titled Elders from the Clear Sky Sect.

Dugu Bo and Chrysanthemum Douluo were old rivals.

When Qian Renxue regarded the Dugu Family as a threat, Chrysanthemum Douluo had once attacked Dugu Bo.

Now, with old grudges and new enmity, the two fought with intense ferocity.

Dugu Bo, with his level 93 Soul Power—having advanced by one level—faced Chrysanthemum Douluo without fear, steadily holding him back.

Meanwhile, Qingyang Douluo and the other two, relying on the overwhelming power of the Clear Sky Hammer and their seamless coordination, managed to restrain the other four Titled Douluos.

The battle quickly turned brutal, with almost everyone sustaining injuries. The moment of life and death had arrived, and all were desperate to achieve results.

However, the truth was that none who participated in this battle were weak.

Even the four seemingly inconspicuous Spirit Hall Elders were elites among their ranks. If not for the overwhelming strength of the Clear Sky Hammer wielded by the three Clear Sky Sect Elders, they would not have been able to hold back these four.

Sensing the situation on the battlefield, Dugu Feng realized he had underestimated Bibi Dong’s strength.

He had not expected that Bibi Dong had already obtained the divine artifact, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

Tang San obtained Poseidon’s Trident during his seventh God Test, and Qian Renxue obtained the Angel Sacred Sword during her seventh God Test. Based on this, Bibi Dong must have passed at least seven God Tests as well, truly just one step away from ultimate success.

The difference in strength between having a divine artifact and not having one was like heaven and earth.

"Uncle Ning, this is Dragon Lichen Leaf. It can enhance physical vitality and quickly restore Soul Power. Take it immediately. Sword Grandfather needs your amplification—dealing with Bibi Dong relies entirely on him!"

Dugu Feng took out the Soul Power-restoring herb and pressed it into Ning Fengzhi’s hand. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Ning Fengzhi accepted it without hesitation and consumed it directly.

He too recognized Sword Douluo’s critical importance. Without Sword Douluo holding the front line, a single strike from Bibi Dong using the Rakshasa Demon Scythe could severely injure Bone Douluo, Tang Xiao, and Dai Tian Jun.

Even if it meant not amplifying the others, he had to focus all his efforts on amplifying Sword Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi quickly stood up, his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda radiating dazzling brilliance.

Six streams of amplification energy shot into the air and merged into Sword Douluo on the battlefield.

"My amplification has reached a state of perfect harmony. It not only enhances all physical attributes but also increases resilience and heals wounds.

I hope Sword Uncle can break through his limits in this battle!"

Ning Fengzhi sighed; this battle was far from easy.

Even with their surprise attack, they had failed to seriously injure Bibi Dong.

It was truly terrifying.

At the center of the battlefield, the fight grew increasingly fierce.

In Sword Douluo’s hand was the Seven Kill Sword—a simple, ancient great sword about two meters long with a blade half a foot wide.

Embedded in the sword were nine stars of different colors: yellow, purple, and black.

These nine stars were precisely Sword Douluo’s nine Spirit Rings, which he had fully cultivated into his Martial Soul.

He had truly achieved the state of man and sword as one.

Sword Douluo bore multiple wounds, but his eyes were bright, his spirit vigorous, exuding an aura capable of cutting through everything.

After Ning Fengzhi’s amplification, Sword Douluo appeared even more formidable.

The Seven Kill Soul Power surged into the Seven Kill Sword, causing the blue glow on the blade to intensify.

"Seven Kill Thunder Roar, One Sword Shakes the Heavens!"

Sword Douluo uttered each word coldly and deliberately. As his voice echoed, the Seven Kill Sword became as transparent and crystalline as blue crystal.

Finally, the entire blade left his hand, transforming into a meteor that shot straight toward Bibi Dong.

This strike was Sword Douluo’s ultimate attack, his strongest single-target skill.

It nearly fused all of his Soul Power and mental energy into one.

The colossal blue sword descended from the sky, causing Bibi Dong’s expression to shift.

Truly worthy of a Martial Soul renowned for its offensive power.

The threat it posed to her was unmatched by anyone else.

Bibi Dong swung her Rakshasa Demon Scythe once more, pouring all of her Soul Power into this divine weapon.

Tang Xiao and the others believed Bibi Dong had not yet reached level ninety-nine, but in reality, her strength had long been that of a Limit Douluo at level ninety-nine.

However, as she had inherited the Rakshasa God Position—a negative deity governing all worldly evil thoughts and controlling ultimate wickedness and resentment—the inheritance process involved merging with these malevolent forces. As the inheritor, Bibi Dong was inevitably affected.

If the inheritance succeeded, she would master these evil thoughts and resentments.

If it failed, she would become a puppet of these forces, a mindless killing machine.

Thus, Bibi Dong needed to constantly maintain a portion of her mental energy and Soul Power to guard against the erosion of evil thoughts and resentment, lest she lose her sanity.

This meant she could not fully utilize her level ninety-nine Soul Power,

at most deploying the strength of level ninety-eight.

Now, Bibi Dong poured all her profound level ninety-eight Soul Power into the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe instantly enlarged, clashing head-on with Sword Douluo’s Seven Kill Sword like needle against awl.

A deafening roar accompanied the blue sword radiance, forcing Bibi Dong to stagger backward repeatedly.

Sword Douluo’s assault did not end with a single strike.

Afterimages of the Seven Kill Sword flickered continuously as it lifted and slashed down seven times in succession. The sharp sword rays caused cracks to appear all over Bibi Dong’s Martial Soul Avatar.

Her eight spider legs and the massive spherical lower part of her body seemed on the verge of shattering at any moment.

Ultimately, Bibi Dong leveraged the tremendous force of the Seven Kill Sword to violently retreat.

Sword Douluo, however, did not fare well either. He had borne the counterattack of a divine weapon. Not only was Bibi Dong’s usable Soul Power higher than his, but the divine weapon’s offensive power was overwhelming.

Five of the nine Spirit Rings on the Seven Kill Sword vanished—their energy completely depleted, unable to even maintain their form.

Sword Douluo himself was bleeding from all seven orifices, the sleeves of his arms torn to shreds. He stood suspended in mid-air, as if stunned into stillness.

In that final strike, Sword Douluo had held nothing back—both to confront Bibi Dong with his ultimate offensive power and to shatter his own Soul Power bottleneck.

For now, Sword Douluo had no strength left to continue fighting.

His attack created an opportunity for the others.

The colossal Netherworld White Tiger glowed translucent, its wings spread wide as a mysterious and powerful Netherworld Power cascaded onto Bibi Dong.

Netherworld White Tiger Strike—the ultimate skill of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

Following Sword Douluo’s assault, Dai Tian Jun and Zhu Lan Yun’s Martial Soul Fusion Skill also unleashed its full might.

After executing the Netherworld White Tiger Strike, the two figures in the sky rapidly retreated dozens of miles, collapsing near Dugu Shuo and Dugu Feng.

Dai Tian Jun and his partner had no strength left to fight.

At this point, Bibi Dong had already begun to suffer injuries—the attacks from the Seven Kill Sword and the Netherworld White Tiger were not so easy to withstand.

But it didn’t end there. The Titan Giant Ape and the Sky Blue Bull Python launched another desperate, all-out assault, as if determined to fight to the death.

Both 100,000-Year Soul Beasts were giving their all. With the toxins no longer constraining their bodies, although these external injuries were severe, they were no longer fatal.

Now was the time for revenge and settling old scores.

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