Chapter 352 - Chapter 352: Seven Kill Sword Technique vs. Undying Body

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Facing Bibi Dong, whose soul power was still steadily rising, Sword Douluo poured all of his remaining soul energy and sword qi into one final strike. This sword represented his entire life—it was the strongest blow he had ever unleashed, a strike that could shake heaven and earth, move ghosts and gods to tears. 

In the sky, a massive blood-red "Kill" character formed. Even Tang San and Qian Renxue, both deities, felt a trace of threat from it. 

Sword Douluo's original strength was at Level 98, but with Ning Rongrong's full support and after consuming Oscar's Limit Breaking Dark Green Sausage, he seemed to have broken through to Level 99 in this instant, reaching the pinnacle of what a soul master could achieve. 

This sword was unlike any of Sword Douluo's previous killing intents. His earlier killing intent had been purer, but now, this sword exuded an even fiercer, more brutal aura, filled with boundless slaughter. Even Bibi Dong found it eerily familiar. 

This sword embodied Sword Douluo's entire lifetime of cultivation. When he had broken through to Level 98, he had relied on his understanding of the Asura Demon Sword. Now, with his full-powered strike, it seemed his Seven Kill Sword was beginning to transform, carrying a hint of the Asura Demon Sword's essence. 

Even though Bibi Dong was incredibly powerful, seeing Sword Douluo's all-out attack, her body rapidly shifted. The Soul Devouring Spider Emperor she had summoned instantly transformed into the Death Spider Emperor, unleashing her ninth soul skill: Undying Body. 

At this moment, Bibi Dong's Death Spider Emperor seemed to unleash its full potential, radiating the terrifying aura of a Limit Douluo as it directly charged toward Sword Douluo's attack. 

However, even so, under the overwhelming sword qi and Sword Douluo's strongest strike, the Death Spider Emperor was instantly engulfed by the massive "Kill" character. Despite Bibi Dong letting out a piercing shriek, her entire body was shattered into pieces, seemingly on the verge of vanishing into nothingness. 

In this all-out collision, both Sword Douluo and Bibi Dong had pushed their abilities to the limit. This was the strongest battle between mortals—the greatest fight beneath the gods. 

Sword Douluo had reached the peak of his strength, but Bibi Dong, as a Level 99 Limit Douluo, had perfectly fused her martial soul and soul power with her body, essentially reaching the pinnacle of what a soul master could achieve. 

Under Sword Douluo's full-powered attack, it was as if he had suffered a tremendous backlash. His entire body seemed to have sustained severe injuries. 

Back when Sword Douluo's father had used nine consecutive "Kill" characters against Qian Daoliu, he had been killed by the resulting counterforce. Now, Sword Douluo's Seven Kill Sword Technique was even stronger than his father's, and the counterforce had grown proportionally, leaving him similarly gravely injured. 

But in the sky, Bibi Dong, who had been shattered into pieces, began to reform. Countless strands of soul energy converged, eventually reshaping into a colossal Death Spider Emperor once more. 

A glimmer of despair appeared in Sword Douluo's eyes. Even after giving his all, he had still failed to kill Bibi Dong, still failed to defeat a true Level 99 Limit Douluo. Was this truly the gap in soul power? 

Although Bibi Dong had reformed her body using her Undying Body skill, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Her body seemed to have suffered severe damage, and her aura began to weaken gradually. 

Ignoring the blood dripping from her lips, Bibi Dong let out a maniacal laugh: 

"Chen Xin, you truly live up to your reputation as Sword Dao Chen Xin and the continent's strongest offensive Douluo. That last strike nearly touched the threshold of godhood. Unfortunately, your own strength is too weak. Even with two top-tier support boosts forcibly increasing your soul power, your body ultimately couldn't handle such immense power." 

"My Undying Body is a true hundred-thousand-year spirit ring skill. Beneath the gods, I am unkillable. No matter how hard you try, you're no match for me." 

As Bibi Dong's words echoed, Sword Douluo coughed up a mouthful of blood. All of his soul power seemed to have been exhausted, leaving him unable to sustain his flight. He began falling uncontrollably from the sky. 

Even Ning Rongrong, raising her Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda and sending nine beams of light into Sword Douluo's body, couldn't help him or provide further assistance. 

Ning Rongrong cried out desperately: "Grandpa Sword, hold on! Rongrong won't let anything happen to you!" 

Sword Douluo looked at Bibi Dong, his eyes filled with regret. But when he turned to look at Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi, a glimmer of comfort appeared in his gaze—after all, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had worthy successors. 

Compared to Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi's unwillingness to accept defeat, the members of the Spirit Empire erupted in cheers. 

Although Sword Douluo had appeared to gain a slight advantage in the previous clash, and Bibi Dong had seemed unable to withstand the ninth "Kill" character, her Undying Body was simply too formidable—practically invincible. 

Especially now that Bibi Dong had reached Level 99, her Death Spider Emperor had fully merged with her body, making it impossible for mortals to kill her. 

The undead legion let out deafening cheers: 

"Long live the Empress! Long live the Spirit Empire!" 

Their voices shook the heavens and earth. Even Qian Renxue, the Angel God, and Tang San, the Rakshasa God, were startled. 

This was no longer just simple cheering—it was akin to faith, like the reliance of countless hearts. 

An endless, eerie aura spread across the battlefield. Black mist enveloped everyone, including the undead legion. 

All the fallen soldiers, within the strange formation, began to dissolve. Their bodies, flesh, and even their souls were absorbed by the array. 

After devouring all the corpses, the array transformed into an extremely bizarre energy and quickly infused itself into Bibi Dong's body. 

Bibi Dong, who had been severely wounded by Sword Douluo's all-out attack, began recovering at an astonishing speed. Especially after switching back to her Soul Devouring Spider Emperor form, her devouring ability became horrifyingly potent. 

Meanwhile, Sword Douluo fell heavily from the sky. Bone Douluo abandoned his opponent and transformed into a colossal bone dragon, swiftly catching Sword Douluo's descending body. He stuffed countless pills into Sword Douluo's mouth without hesitation, as if money were no object. 

"Old Sword Man, you must hold on! Don't forget—the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect still needs you, and Rongrong still needs your protection!" 

Sword Douluo, enduring the excruciating pain, coughed up another mouthful of blood and forced himself to speak through gritted teeth: 

"Old Bones, I'm afraid it's over for me. Fengzhi and Rongrong are in your hands now!" 

"I've fought a true master in my lifetime and wounded a Limit Douluo. Even if I die, I'll have no regrets. Unfortunately, I still lost in the end." 

Bone Douluo hurriedly responded: "Old Sword Man, you haven't lost! That woman only survived because of her special life-preserving skills. Even so, you still managed to severely wound her." 

Oscar and Ning Rongrong rushed to Sword Douluo's side, immediately providing aid. 

Clearly, Sword Douluo's injuries were severe. His meridians and bones were shattered in countless places, and his aura had weakened to its lowest point. This was due not only to the exhaustion of his soul power from the final strike but also to Bibi Dong's overwhelming strength. 

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The tide of the battle seemed to be gradually shifting in favor of the Spirit Empire. Without Sword Douluo restraining Bibi Dong, the Tian Dou Empire had no chance of victory. After all, this was a Level 99 Limit Douluo—an ordinary Title Douluo might not survive even a few of her attacks. 

But at this moment, Bibi Dong completely ignored her injuries, instead laughing maniacally again and again. 

Her laughter echoed across the heavens and earth, like a demon haunting everyone's minds, sending shivers down their spines. 

Everyone seemed to realize that Bibi Dong's momentum was still rising. If she continued to grow stronger, the situation would become even more dire. 

However, under the influence of the array, everyone's bodies seemed restricted, leaving them unable to escape. 

Even Ning Fengzhi and Lin Gong, who had originally planned to flee the battlefield at any moment, now had no way to lead their people away. 

Even Tang San was deeply unsettled. Though he had obtained the divine seat of the Rakshasa God in his competition with Bibi Dong and become the new Rakshasa God, his heart was now filled with unease. 

Bibi Dong's aura was growing stronger and stronger. From the looks of this strange and sinister array, it seemed to have some connection to the Rakshasa God—and possibly served as a special divine ascension ritual. 

By this point, the battle at Jialing Pass had claimed millions of lives since its inception. Tens of thousands of soul masters had perished, making it the bloodiest war in nearly ten thousand years. 

Tang San himself felt that the array seemed to share his origins, exerting a powerful attraction on his soul. Perhaps this array could elevate his strength to new heights. 

Suddenly, Tang San's figure shifted. His Hao Tian Hammer disappeared, replaced by his first martial soul—the Blue Silver Grass. 

In an instant, the dark Blue Silver Grass spread like a tidal wave, rushing toward Bibi Dong as if attempting to devour her. 

But Bibi Dong showed no fear, standing at the eye of the array. Her Soul Devouring Spider Emperor emitted an equally terrifying devouring aura, subtly countering Tang San's dark Blue Silver Grass. 

Just as Tang San prepared to act further, Qian Renxue slashed her Angelic Holy Sword with full force. A golden beam of light severed the dark Blue Silver Grass. 

Tang San instantly roared in anger: "Qian Renxue, how dare you ruin my plans—you're courting death!" 

Qian Renxue retorted fiercely: "Tang San, today I will reclaim what the Angel Clan is owed by the Hao Tian Sect. You won't continue flaunting your power!" 

Even with Tang San's strength, he couldn't afford to split his focus to deal with Bibi Dong now. He had no choice but to fully engage Qian Renxue. 

However, Tang San seemed to recall something. His eyes glowed red, a thought stemming from the inheritance of the Rakshasa God and the deepest recesses of his mind. 

At this moment, Tang San felt that the massive array seemed strangely familiar—as if it had been prepared specifically for the Rakshasa God. 

Especially his Rakshasa Demon Scythe, which began to vibrate rapidly, as if brimming with excitement, awakening its most primal killing intent. 

Tang San seemed to piece something together. He glanced far into the distance, forcefully suppressing the tremor in his heart, and continued to resist Qian Renxue.

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