Red blood energy swirled around Xing Tian's body, making him look like a god of death who had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
An Lin felt his entire body being enveloped by an extremely terrifying murderous aura, and his muscles involuntarily trembled. The bloody aura that was condensed from the slaughter of a myriad of living beings was so heavy that it even caused space to freeze.
Xing Tian could be said to be the one who had the most blood on his hands in the Celestial Court.
Because of this, he was able to cultivate the Abyss Dao and the Slaughter Dao to the extreme.
Now, he had finally displayed both of them at the same time.
Xing Tian made a grabbing motion with one hand, and a crimson-black giant axe materialized in his hand. A boundless abyssal aura swept out along with the wailing of countless ghosts, making the entire world seem like a living hell.
"My next attack might kill you."
His voice was like the proclamation of the Grim Reaper, and the crimson-black giant axe exploded with unprecedented bloodlust.
In that instant, even the spectating students outside the Immortal Spirit Tower felt a chill run down their spines. This was the fear of death, and they felt as if they could die at any moment.
An Lin knew that in terms of concept and the profoundness of the Dao, the move in front of him was probably the strongest he had ever seen.
He didn't hold back any longer. His four Divine Fires appeared at the same time, forming a Divine Fire Sword in front of him.
Now that he was unable to use immortal weapons, he could only rely on his own power to materialize weapons if he wanted to use the Six Strikes of the War God.
Without the Spirit Artifact Essence, Sword Burial could not be used. He could only use the Hundred Swords.
An Lin slashed at Xing Tian. In an instant, extremely sharp sword qi filled the entire space.
Ninety-nine heavenly swords with terrifying power gathered in the air, turning into streaks of dazzling light that whistled towards Xing Tian.
In the face of the countless celestial swords, Xing Tian's eyes remained unfazed. The black rings of wind around his wrists suddenly flew into the void and extended, forming a circular wind barrier in front of him.
Boom boom boom …
A terrifying collision ensued. The Heavenly Sword collided with the ring of wind and was shattered by the ring of wind.
Every time the ninety-nine Celestial Swords clashed, the space would tremble. When the ninetieth Heavenly Sword struck, the ring of wind finally showed signs of collapsing.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
The remaining nine Celestial Swords whistled through the air at the same time, their sharpness producing a series of sharp sounds in the void.
At this moment, Xing Tian raised the gigantic ax in his hand and swung it down towards An Lin!
In that instant, the blood axe split open the sky!
The monstrous killing intent and the endless abyss dyed the world black and red.
Before the nine heavenly swords could even touch the edge of the giant axe, they were unable to withstand the terrifying power and dispersed.
An Lin struck out with the final sword of his Hundred Swords. The flame sword formed from the four divine flames became the only different color in the crimson and black space.
Rumble! The terrifying clash of energies caused the Immortal Spirit Tower to tremor violently.
The power of the Slaughter Dao, the Abyss Dao, and the Six Strikes of the War God exploded at the same time. The space of the 98-story pagoda was blasted by the boundless energy, and cracks appeared on the protective barrier.
Outside the Immortal Spirit Tower, Xing Tian and An Lin were no longer visible on the screen.
The screen turned black, then red, and finally yellow, white, blue, and purple flames tore through the screen like sharp swords.
Boom! A massive explosion erupted, and the huge ripple suddenly exploded into countless droplets of water.
The screen exploded …
Thousands of students were dumbstruck.
The ripple was connected to the protective barrier of the Immortal Spirit Tower, so didn't its explosion mean that the protective barrier had also been destroyed?
All of them seemed to have realized something, and they turned their eyes toward the Immortal Spirit Tower.
Reddish-black energy suddenly erupted from the top of the Immortal Spirit Tower, creating a ring of energy that radiated outward in all directions.
Xuanyuan Cheng: "…"
Tang Ximen: "…"
All the students: "…"
"The protective barrier of the Immortal Spirit Tower has been broken? An Lin can only unleash one percent of his power! "
"As expected, the cramped Immortal Spirit Tower can't contain someone like An Lin anymore!"
"What's the result? I want to see the result! Where are the guardians of the restricted area?! "
"That's right! Hurry up and broadcast the footage! Why can't they handle something as simple as this?! "
Some of the students yelled at the top of their lungs, and the crowd erupted into an uproar.
As a loyal guardian of the restricted area, Bai Zhong was given quite a fright.
He had thought that they would finally be able to take a break and that he would be able to rest. But who would have thought that the power of the battle would be so powerful that even the spell formation would be broken? Were they even human? Huh? They were only able to unleash one percent of their power, but they were still able to cause such a huge commotion. Why didn't they just die?!
Bai Zhong hurriedly went to repair the spell formation, and after that, he set up a few more protective spell formations before departing. He was just about to continue spectating when he heard a burst of curses erupting from the bottom of the tower.
Only then did he realize that the ripple had already disappeared.
Bai Zhong had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure his cries of discontent as he flew over to repair the image. Only then did he continue to spectate the battle with an aggrieved expression.
He was supposed to be a responsible guardian of the restricted area, so why did so many mishaps occur today? Why did he attract so much curses …
Not only were the trial-takers displeased with him, but even the spectating students were also displeased with him. Oh … now that he thought about it, it seemed like the mighty figures of the Immortal Spirit Tower were also displeased with him, and the Celestial Thearch's voice was also tinged with displeasure …
The more Bai Zhong thought about this, the more frustrated he became.
What had he done wrong?!
Bai Zhong was so tired, and he really wanted to retire.
On the ninety-eighth level of the Immortal Spirit Tower.
Xing Tian panted heavily as he stood on the ground, and the crimson-black axe in his hand was showing signs of crumbling.
An Lin half-knelt to the ground. Using the hundred swords and Divine Flames at the same time had almost depleted all of his energy.
"Who would have thought that you would be able to withstand my attack, which was a fusion of the dao of slaughter and abyss. You are indeed the most exceptional cultivator I have ever seen in the Immortal Spirit Tower. However, this is the end of it … "A hint of approval appeared on Xing Tian's face as he swung his giant ax toward An Lin again!
An Lin was unable to evade this attack as it was simply too fast and too powerful.
An indescribably terrifying aura crashed into An Lin's chest with no impediment.
The power of slaughter and the power of engulfment tore at An Lin's body relentlessly.
An Lin was blasted into the wall of the Immortal Spirit Tower, and his body was plastered tightly against the wall as the terrifying power ravaged and ravaged his body. Heaven and earth were stained red and black again.
All the students had their hearts in their throats at this moment.
They were all a little disappointed to see An Lin being struck by that attack without putting up any resistance.
If they could, they would also like to witness An Lin become the first student in history to pass level ninety-eight of the Immortal Spirit Tower.
The energy gradually dissipated, and the figure that was plastered tightly against the wall slowly became visible.
However, what appeared before everyone's eyes was not a collapsed figure.
An Lin was still standing!
He slowly made his way toward Xing Tian, and his footsteps were a little unsteady, but his body was still as firm as ever, as if he were an invincible god.
Xing Tian took a deep breath as his voice was filled with incredulity. "Impossible! How are you still able to stand after taking my full-force attack head-on?"
Why? Because he had thick skin, of course!
Of course, An Lin wasn't going to give him that answer.
He smiled faintly and looked at Xing Tian disdainfully. His voice was filled with confidence as he said in a clear voice,
"Why? Because … I am the War God! "
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