Their ultimate techniques were the same, but Zhan Lou was able to counterattack and injure Dendi. Even though there was a gap in their Emperor Realm, it still showed Zhan Lou's mastery of the Fleetfoot Stride. The cultivators in the valley were shocked. This method fully showed that the student had surpassed the master.
At this moment, a burning pain came from Qin Hao's shoulder. Zhan Lou didn't use rules, but Dili broke through his dragon soul defense with his physical body. How tyrannical was his brute force? Although there was a difference in realm, Zhan Lou also didn't use his true strength.
Incomparably bright emperor's light lingered on the surface of his body. The scales on Qin Hao's body became even more dazzling. Dili in his body erupted like an ocean, connecting to every part of his flesh and meridians. His aura had undergone a qualitative change. It seemed to have been strengthened by a powerful external force.
Daozang Peak's Emperor Realm technique, Spirit of Wa.
Boom!
Platinum flames rose into the air, enveloping Qin Hao's body. The light was even more turbulent than before. He raised one palm, and a blood-red demonic flame expanded from his palm, instantly becoming thousands of feet large. An extremely strong dragon roar came from the space.
Both souls opened at the same time. Using Daozang Peak's Spirit of Wa to strengthen the burning rules of the Martial Lord, the demonic flame in his palm flew out heavily. He struck Zhan Lou with the Flame Dragon Whirling Sky Strike.
The blood-red flames pressed down. Wherever the flames swept, the space was also devoured. The power of this Flame of the Way was even more astonishing than the Divine Hall's Fire Body.
Zhan Lou didn't move, allowing the thousand-foot demonic flame to drown him. At this moment, countless airflows were set off around his body. Pure fighting will condensed, forming a huge storm of fighting will. The demonic flame burned, and a terrible blood-red dragon appeared. It danced around Zhan Lou's body, its sharp dragon claws trying to crush his body. However, the storm of fighting will erupted. With a loud boom, the demonic flame that covered the sky was shaken and dissipated. The dragon was also annihilated on the spot.
Dong!
Zhan Lou stepped out, and the Sword of War God in his hand slashed down. It slammed directly into Qin Hao's head with the scabbard. An extremely sharp emperor's light cut through the void. Although it wasn't out of the scabbard, the light was even more shocking than the divine blade.
Qin Hao shouted, and the nine Emperor's Rings bloomed. Endless light flowed and condensed into a sword Qi. The Art of Endless Samsara in his body. Tearing Precepts and the sword's Sword Qi. Suddenly, the sword's light was filled with a divine sense that made heaven and earth in awe.....
Clang!
Warlou's Sword of War God slammed down and collided violently with the light of catastrophe. The latter collapsed, but the sword aura above the scabbard did not diminish in the slightest as it slashed towards Qin Hao's head.
Qin Hao felt a great sense of crisis. This sword strike was already the limit of his full strength. Even the laws could not break through the War Tower's Emperor Will. There was still an insurmountable gap between their realms.
Roar!
Golden light burst out from various parts of his body. The Nine Palaces of the Battle Emperor's Art of Mizar Peak were activated, casting the Battle Law Body. With the support of the dragon soul and precepts, a huge Battle God phantom was born, enveloping Qin Hao. The phantom's divine power soared into the sky, and the strength of its aura made all the Imperial Lords in the valley change their expressions.
At this time, Qin Hao slammed out his palm, and the Battle Law Body also slammed out a huge palm print, crushing toward Zhan Lou's body. An extremely violent roar came from the void.
As Zhan Lou fell, three Emperor's Rings of Light appeared under his feet. Wisps of the Great Path True Self flowed up and wrapped around the sword. With a poof, the sharp sword's light cut through the center of the huge palm print and entered the Battle Law Body's head. It tore all the way down with unstoppable force and slashed in front of Qin Hao. As countless scales shattered, a huge eye-catching sword mark slashed across his chest.
Bang!
An extremely heavy force came, and Qin Hao's body flew backward for a second time. He and Mu Yuwei crashed into the temple's wall at the same time and tumbled down together.
In the valley, countless cultivators from the four regions witnessed this scene. The impact was too strong.
"Dendi's resistance is no less than the Emperor's Path of True Self," Tai Taia said with a sigh.
Whether it was the light of the catastrophe sword or the Battle Law Body, no cultivator below the True Self could withstand it, including him, who was at the pinnacle of Proving Path.
Even Meng Xiang and Jin Chen might not be able to withstand Qin Hao's attack.
However, even if the Emperor's Path was so strong, it was still fragile under Zhan Lou's sword.
The gap was too big.
"Cough, cough."
Qin Hao coughed up two mouthfuls of blood. The dragon scales on his face had completely disappeared. His dragonized state had been shattered by Zhan Lou's sword. Enduring the pain all over his body, he reached out and firmly grasped Mu Yuwei's hand. He carried her on his back again and stumbled to his feet. It seemed that he could barely stand.
"Still not giving up?"
High in the sky, Cen Gang shouted, his face full of anxiety and tension. As long as he gave up Mu Yuwei, at least Dendi could survive. He believed that for the sake of their friendship, Zhan Lou would not kill Qin Hao as long as he gave up on that woman.
Qin Hao didn't seem to hear him. Under his torn clothes, a huge sword wound was branded on his chest. It looked like a centipede was crawling on his body. Blood stained half of his body. Along with the glistening water flowing on the wound, his Demigod body healed quickly under the nourishment of the Tranquil Water. The torn muscles quickly closed together.
He still had the strength to fight.
"Death is not to be regretted."
Zhan Lou's patience had reached its limit. He clenched the hilt of the sword, and a sizzling sound came out. The Sword of War God that had not been used for a long time finally appeared in front of the world again.
Since the destruction of the Mu Clan 600 years ago, today was the second time he had used the sword.
And this time, the soul under the sword was Dendi.
"Zhan Lou, Emperor Lingxuan has ordered that Dendi cannot be killed."
Cen Gang took a step forward, came from the Iron-blood Chariot to the field, and stood between the two sides.
Under the cold helmet, Zhan Lou frowned and spat out two hoarse words to Cen Gang, "Get out of my way."
"Sanmu, Taihui, Zhu Mian, take Dendi back to the Qin Imperial Palace."
Cen Gang's expression was solemn to the extreme as he ordered the three Emperors of Daqin.
Seeing this, Taihui, Sanmu, and Zhu Mian moved without hesitation. They turned into three Emperor's lights and rushed down to Qin Hao's position, wanting to take Dendi back to Daqin.
"Today, even if Han Lingxuan comes in person, she can't stop me, let alone you, Cen Gang."
Zhan Lou waved his hand and suddenly pulled out the sword. An incomparably gorgeous brilliance radiated the world, and the terrifying Emperor's Aura of True Self erupted. At this moment, a fierce sword light almost blinded the eyes of the heroes of the four regions.
With a crash, the scabbard of the Sword of the War God shattered into pieces.
It wasn't shattered by Zhan Lou's power, but when it collided with Qin Hao's Calamity Sword Law, the scabbard couldn't withstand it and cracked. Qin Hao's attack wasn't ineffective.
"Take Dendi and leave. Don't worry about Mu Yuwei."
Cen Gang roared as he released the nine Emperor's Rings under his feet. A dazzling Emperor's Aura of True Self appeared behind him, shaking the entire God Burial Valley. Under the suppression of the Emperor's Aura, all the Emperors in the valley wanted to prostrate on the ground.
Cen Gang's body was covered with majestic True Intent radiance as he raised his hand and attacked Zhan Lou.
Today's matter was out of his control. Who would have thought that Li Chuji wasn't Dendi's descendant but Dendi's original body? Dendi didn't die.
Cen Gang didn't have time to understand what was going on, but he knew Han Lingxuan's personality. If Dendi didn't die, they had to bring him back no matter what. They couldn't let Dendi die in the hands of the War God Temple.
Even if he died, he had to die in Daqin, in the Qin Imperial Palace.
Dendi was the Daqin's Dendi. Zhan Lou didn't have the right to kill him, let alone their Daqin's Dendi.