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Chapter 348 - Chapter 348: The Battle Between Sword Douluo and Bibi Dong

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The fires of war reignited across Jialing Pass, and this time, the battles were far bloodier and more intense than ever before.

After the appearance of the undead legion, nearly all combatants seemed fearless in the face of death. These undead warriors harbored an extreme fanaticism for Bibi Dong. In their eyes, their sole purpose was to help Bibi Dong unify the world and ascend her to the highest position.

In terms of raw strength, the Tian Dou Empire was still at a significant disadvantage compared to the Spirit Empire, especially among the ranks of Title Douluo. There was a noticeable gap in soul power levels.

Even Ning Fengzhi and Lin Gong, who had originally planned to evacuate the Body Sect and Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, found themselves unable to retreat due to the overwhelming speed and ferocity of the Spirit Empire's attack.

However, by comparison, the members of the two sects had already gathered together. If things turned dire, even at the risk of the entire battlefield collapsing, they would prepare to withdraw.

After all, Yang Xiong—the strongest fighter—was absent. As he had once said, preserving their strength was essential for future opportunities.

Meanwhile, Dugu Bo, who had previously been somewhat restrained on the battlefield, now appeared more composed and formidable.

The intelligence of the undead legion was pitifully low, and they lacked any semblance of tactics. Even with Bibi Dong's immense strength, she could not fully control such a vast number of undead warriors.

This allowed Dugu Bo to move freely across the battlefield, where he inflicted massive casualties on ordinary soldiers.

Moreover, after engaging in a fierce battle with his old rival Ju Douluo, Dugu Bo discovered that his head soul bone skill had a significant suppressive effect on the undead legion, allowing him to play an even greater role in the fight.

Oscar, Yang Wei, Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu, and others displayed combat prowess equivalent to Title Douluo level fighters, which was one of the reasons the battlefield had not yet collapsed entirely.

However, the overall situation was tilting toward disaster. The greatest advantage of the undead legion was their fearlessness in the face of death and their ability to rapidly recover from injuries.

Additionally, when ordinary enemies were killed, they could resurrect at an alarming speed and quickly rejoin the undead ranks.

Upon closer inspection, the battlefield outside Jialing Pass resembled a massive formation enveloped in black energy. Aside from dying and becoming undead, no one seemed able to escape its grasp.

Among all the forces present, only Qian Renxue could discern the intricacies of this formation—and perhaps only she possessed the ability to unravel it.

Unfortunately, Qian Renxue stood motionless atop the walls of Jialing Pass, completely ignoring the chaos unfolding below.

She neither descended to the battlefield nor personally engaged in killing the Tian Dou Empire's forces. Even as members of the Spirit Empire fell, she remained indifferent, clearly disdainful of the conflict. Her sense of angelic justice prevented her from participating in what she viewed as a massacre.

Instead, Qian Renxue stared intently at the Great Star Dou Forest, a faint smile gradually spreading across her lips: "How interesting. Tang San, I never expected you to truly ascend to godhood. Let's see how long it takes for you to reach this battlefield."

Qian Renxue's battle intent locked onto Tang San from afar.

Tang San, who was en route, did not back down. Their divine senses and battle intents collided across the distance, like two natural-born enemies destined to clash.




While the overall battle raged fiercely, the true pinnacle confrontation unfolded in the skies between Sword Douluo and Bibi Dong.

Although Bibi Dong no longer possessed the Rakshasa God's divine inheritance, her Level 99 soul power, combined with her terrifying soul ring configuration, made her Soul Devouring Spider Emperor stronger than ever before.

In contrast, Sword Douluo appeared relatively ordinary. His soul ring configuration consisted of two yellow, two purple, and five black rings, and his soul power was only at Level 98—significantly weaker than Bibi Dong.

However, with Ning Rongrong's full support, all of Sword Douluo's attributes were boosted by 100%, bringing him close to the pinnacle of mortal capabilities and even nearing the threshold of Level 99.

Sword Douluo wielded the Seven Kill Sword, while Bibi Dong transformed into her colossal Soul Devouring Spider Emperor. They repeatedly attacked each other, their endless killing intent staining the sky crimson.

Whether it was Bibi Dong's Killing God Domain or Sword Douluo's Seven Kill Domain, both represented the epitome of slaughter. Neither side yielded, each determined to defeat the other.

Gradually, Bibi Dong began to gain the upper hand.

"Chen Xin, your offensive capabilities are impressive, especially with Ning Rongrong's assistance. But alas, the gap between Level 98 and Level 99 is insurmountable. You're simply no match for me."

Sword Douluo clenched his teeth: "Bibi Dong, even if you've reached Level 99, so what? Soul power alone isn't the true measure of combat strength. A lower-ranked fighter can still triumph against a higher-ranked one."

"Don't forget your own Spirit Empire's Qian Renxue. Even though she ascended to godhood, she was still defeated by my disciple."

Bibi Dong burst into maniacal laughter: "And what of it? Though Yang Xiong is your disciple, your luck has been abysmal. You lack even a basic hundred-thousand-year soul ring or soul bone—what do you have to challenge higher ranks?"

"If I'm not mistaken, your disciple probably has a full set of ten-thousand-year soul bones. Frankly, I find you as a teacher utterly embarrassing."

Sword Douluo sneered: "My disciple's achievements are none of your concern. Look at what you've produced—a so-called Holy Maiden who's merely a Soul Sage. Your Spirit Empire's future looks bleak, with no worthy successors."

Bibi Dong roared furiously: "How dare you slander Nana!"

With a swing of her massive pincer, Bibi Dong unleashed two terrifying streams of energy that crossed paths, capable of tearing through anything in existence. This was her most powerful single-target attack: Everlasting Wound.

Without hesitation, Sword Douluo activated his ninth soul ring. Two enormous blood-red swords materialized in the sky, splitting heaven and earth apart. This was his ninth soul skill: Dual Slash of Gods and Demons.

Compared to his previous displays, Sword Douluo's ninth soul skill was now infinitely more powerful. Previously, his sword energy had been azure blue, but now it glowed a deep, blood-red.

The colossal Seven Kill Sword clashed with the devastating Everlasting Wound. Even someone as strong as Bibi Dong was forced back several dozen meters after enduring Sword Douluo's ninth soul skill.

As for Sword Douluo, despite exerting his full strength with his ninth soul skill, he was flung back hundreds of meters, a trickle of blood escaping the corner of his mouth.

The disparity between them was clear. Sword Douluo's ninth soul skill was only at the ten-thousand-year level, while Bibi Dong's Everlasting Wound came from a hundred-thousand-year soul ring. Its single-target attack power approached the pinnacle of soul master capabilities and could even ignore defenses.

Bibi Dong sneered: "Chen Xin, you're quite something. Even without having passed the trials of Slaughter City or Hell Road, your killing intent has reached such intensity. I underestimated you."

Sword Douluo replied: "You're nothing but a frog at the bottom of a well. So what if you've obtained the Killing God Domain? The Seven Kill Sword is the strongest killing-type martial soul, representing the purest form of slaughter. Your Killing God Domain can't touch me."

Neither side lingered on words, continuing their relentless assault. The sky filled with countless sword shadows, while the massive Soul Devouring Spider Emperor swung its giant pincers, relentlessly attacking Sword Douluo.

Despite everyone's desperate efforts, including Sword Douluo, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and the Body Sect, there was still a lingering sense of restraint.

Until now, Qian Renxue had merely stood atop the walls of Jialing Pass, her golden aura illuminating the battlefield like a deity.

No one could fight without reservation, knowing that if Qian Renxue were to act, none of the Title Douluo present would escape.

Even the strongest, Sword Douluo, had to divide part of his attention to monitor Qian Renxue, preventing him from fighting without restraint.




Just as the battlefield began to reach a stalemate, the entire world seemed to tremble. A terrifying black aura surged from the distance, brimming with boundless evil. Even the strongest warriors felt a flicker of fear.

Bibi Dong glared fiercely at the approaching figure, her teeth grinding in anger: "Tang San, you despicable wretch! You stole my Rakshasa God seat—I'll never forgive you!"

But Tang San ignored Bibi Dong, instead turning his gaze toward Qian Renxue atop the wall. His eyes burned with endless hatred.

"Qian Renxue, I've waited long enough. You killed my father, and today, I'll make you pay with blood."

Qian Renxue burst into laughter: "Tang San, your words are amusing. Are you saying it's acceptable for Tang Hao to kill my father, but not for me to avenge him? Is that the logic of your Tang family?"

Tang San roared angrily: "You're spouting nonsense! Qian Xunji wasn't killed by my father—it was all your misplaced anger. You were too cowardly to face Bibi Dong, so you lashed out at my father. Everything you've done is nothing but a cover-up!"

"Furthermore, your Spirit Empire has committed countless atrocities. Not only did you persecute the three great sects in the past, but now you've waged war without cause. You're the public enemy of the soul master world, the most evil person alive. You don't deserve to represent angels or justice!"

Qian Renxue's expression shifted slightly: "Tang San, your ability to twist the truth is impressive, but alas, you're only the Rakshasa God. The Rakshasa God represents darkness and evil. Do you really think you stand a chance against me, the Angel God?"

"Besides, Tang San is nothing but an ungrateful wretch. Don't forget, your martial soul was awakened with the help of the Spirit Empire, and your early cultivation was supported by us. Without us, you'd probably still be nothing more than a blacksmith."

"Our Spirit Empire represents light and justice. Whether it's awakening martial souls or providing subsidies, we've contributed immensely to the soul master world—far surpassing your pathetic Hao Tian Sect."

Clearly, Qian Renxue had struck a nerve. Tang San seemed visibly agitated: "These are nothing but your Spirit Empire's schemes to deceive people. You've used petty favors to gather countless soul masters—all part of your conspiracy!"

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