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Soul Land V: Rebirth of Tang San-Chapter 1066 - 1064: Bloodline Burning, Asura’s Single Sword
The originally subdued golden Vigorous Qi on his body suddenly began to change, transforming on its original base into something dazzling. It was as though it were diamonds of a subdued golden color, bursting forth with a strange brilliance.
This was clearly a sign that the Golden Mammoth Bloodline and Diamond Elf Clan Fascia were being exerted at the same time. Although it was impossible to merge the bloodlines into one and ascend into a Super Bloodline like Tang San had, simultaneously exerting these two similar bloodlines and complementing each other was achievable.
Moreover, Ning Chenen had also taken out his own weapon, a pair of heavy hammers. The shaft was a subdued golden color, the huge hammerhead with distinct edges and angles. With a pair of heavy hammers in hand, Ning Chenen’s momentum rose again, becoming incredibly solid, with a clear shadow appearing behind him.
The massive mammoth was seated on the ground, hugging a giant diamond with its four limbs. The sight seemed somewhat amusing, but Ning Chenen’s momentum was crazily soaring.
Eight-sided Plum Blossom Bright Golden Hammer! The inherited divine tool of the Golden Mammoth lineage. Earth element. Although called a divine tool, it was actually a pair. Previously, during the battle with Jin Anguo, it was by relying on this pair of heavy hammers that the Blade storm from Jin Anguo was blocked, eventually outlasting him to leave the main attacker Jin Anguo exhausted and thereby securing the victory in the competition.
Now, before the match had even started, Ning Chenen had already taken out all of his trump cards without any intention of testing the waters, going all out from the beginning. Because he knew very well that the attack of the Pretty Girl’s Asura God’s Sword was extremely powerful, and should he be the slightest bit negligent and his defense breached, the match would be over.
On the other side of the competition stage, Pretty Girl did not release her space power as usual, nor did she unleash the Killing God Field Forest of Hell. A red glimmer flickered at her brow, and the Asura God’s Sword had already fallen into her palm.
Pretty Girl held the Asura God’s Sword with both hands, raising it above her head. Then she closed her eyes. Her own bloodline power began to erupt intensely. Her long hair turned red as if it had happened instantly. Her own aura, her own bloodline fluctuations, were even burning intensely.
Seeing this scene, whether it was the two Emperor judges or Ning Chenen who had fully prepared his defenses, all were stunned.
What is she trying to do? How could she start burning her bloodline power right off the bat? Is this madness?
You must know that the Monster Clan and Spirit Clan cultivated their bloodline power; the stronger the bloodline power, the more they could evolve toward the Return to Ancestors, and thus their strength would be that much more formidable.
Burning the bloodline power is a combat method used only in desperate situations. Once the bloodline power is consumed, it could harm the root of one’s being. If burned for too long, there is even a risk of death!
No one expected that before the competition began, while both sides were still in preparation, Pretty Girl would start to burn her own bloodline power.
A bizarre and indescribable flame flowed down from the Asura God’s Sword, enveloping her whole body, causing Pretty Girl to be covered with that brilliant red glow. The red light from the Asura God’s Sword suddenly burst forth with unprecedented brilliance. The sword beam reached the sky.
Watching this scene, the Sword Saint Great Demon Emperor was trembling slightly, which was out of excitement. He could feel best the kind of power contained within Pretty Girl’s sword beam at this moment.
Once, a human had told him, what is a sword? A sword is justice, a sword is judgment, a sword is sacrifice!
And at this moment, within Pretty Girl’s Asura God’s Sword, it seemed that all three were present, unity of the three.
Between heaven and earth, it seemed that Pretty Girl no longer existed; what remained was the world-shaking sword beam that seemed to cleave the entire world apart.
"Sword Saint Your Excellency, this..."
The Liuli Heavenly Spirit Emperor opposite the Sword Saint Great Demon Emperor transmitted his voice almost immediately.
It can’t be blocked! This sword strike is not merely at the Great Demon King level. As a Great Demon King capable of entering the finals of the Emperor battle and wielding such a terrifying divine tool, Pretty Girl’s desperate blow ignited with bloodline power is definitely at the Emperor Level.
When the Endless Spirit King blocked Pretty Girl’s sword beam, the sword scars left on his body took an entire day to completely dissolve the sword intent. And the sword strike back then paled in comparison to the one at hand.
Liuli Heavenly Spirit Emperor, despite considering her cultivation base to be above the Endless Spirit King, would absolutely never confront this sword head on. Was she insane? The very reason this Divine Artifact Sword was discussed at the Ancestral Court meeting was because all Emperors realized its might posed a threat to them as well.
However, it seemed as if Sword Saint Big Demon Emperor hadn’t heard Liuli Heavenly Spirit Emperor’s words at all, his gaze unwaveringly fixed upon the red longsword. His complexion even flushed with excitement; he felt that he had grasped something crucial.
Ever since his discussion with Tang San, his swordsmanship had improved further beyond its limits. At this moment, as he observed Pretty Girl’s sword, he distinctly felt that within its sword intent lay a special rule, inexplicable yet definitely earth-shattering.
Sitting upon his throne, Tang San was also watching the formation of this sword. While his brows were slightly furrowed, there was a hint of relief in his eyes. He even couldn’t help but give Pretty Girl a mental thumbs-up. What a smart wife!
"Hurry up and announce the start of the competition."
It was at this time that the voice of the Great Demon Emperor Heavenly Fox rang out from halfway up the mountain.
Only then did the Sword Saint Big Demon Emperor and Liuli Heavenly Spirit Emperor come to their senses.
Right! The preparation time for both sides had been overly prolonged. Originally, the prep time before the competition was for both parties to prepare their abilities, but Pretty Girl had directly started to charge up by burning her bloodline, something no one had anticipated. During the Emperor Judge’s moment of stupefaction, Pretty Girl’s Asura God’s Sword had already begun turning transparent. The Bloodline Burning was also growing more intense.
"The competition begins!" Liuli Heavenly Spirit Emperor quickly declared.
The barrier separating the two sides instantly vanished.
Ning Chenen, though shocked, still retained his battle instincts. He immediately swung his Eight-sided Plum Blossom Bright Golden Hammer, ready to attack Pretty Girl.
But at that very moment, he felt an overwhelming oppressive force that caused his divine soul to shiver, instilling a fleeting cowardice within his heart.
Then he saw Pretty Girl raising the red longsword in her hand; amidst the fierce Bloodline Burning, she resembled a demonic goddess.
"Clang clang clang…" The Eight-sided Plum Blossom Bright Golden Hammer trembled, emitting a clear buzzing sound. A strong fear surged into Ning Chenen’s heart; it wasn’t his own fear, but that of the inherited divine tool in his hands.
Known for its defense and power, the Eight-sided Plum Blossom Bright Golden Hammer was now trembling, quivering, and fearful. It was conveying to Ning Chenen in every possible way that it couldn’t block, just couldn’t block the opponent’s sword. If the sword fell, the hammer would be destroyed!
It was this emotional impact that made Ning Chenen hesitate to attack Pretty Girl immediately. As the most defensively skilled contestant, his offensive capability wasn’t particularly strong to start with.
Pretty Girl, with burning eyes, locked her gaze on Ning Chenen, "This sword, will split the heavens!"
Behind Pretty Girl, a massive red silhouette emerged; everything about it was illusory, but when it appeared, Pretty Girl’s Asura God’s Sword let out a crisp hum, turning the skies red in an instant. Even all the Emperors present felt a heavy weight on their hearts and had to gather their divine consciousness to resist.
"I—I concede…"
In the end, Ning Chenen never did lift his hammer.