The Asura Sacred Sword slashed down, and a terrifying energy burst out in an instant.
However, this time, the Asura Sacred Sword was not as imposing as before. Instead, it was extremely condensed, condensing into a blood-red thin line.
Wherever the thin line passed, space was cut apart, and a silver light circulated in it. It was the mysterious power of space.
Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows, and the Dragon Emperor Draining Spring Spear stabbed out. In an instant, it was as if stars appeared in broad daylight, and the Dragon Emperor Draining Spring Spear bloomed with white light.
The gray sky of the City of Massacre was suddenly filled with specks of light, as if they were resplendent stars.
"Starry Sky!" Lu Yuan whispered, and the Dragon Emperor Draining Spring Spear released a white light. The sharp, cold, and penetrating silver-white spear aura was over a thousand meters long, and collided with the blood-red thin line.
Starry Sky was a variation of the self-created Dragon Emperor Spear Technique's Meteorite Silver Dragon. In terms of power, it might not be as powerful as the Meteorite Silver Dragon, but in terms of speed and penetrating power, it was superior.
The blood-red thin line and the silver-white sharp spear aura collided, and immediately set off an energy storm. The space collapsed and exploded, and a terrifying energy hurricane whistled out.
Lu Yuan's mind moved, and the silver-white spear aura suddenly doubled in strength, directly dispersing the blood-red thin line.
The spear aura did not stop, and the energy hurricane formed by the collision was directly dispersed by the spear aura, and the remaining spear aura continued to move towards Tang Chen.
This was a self-created spear technique that had fused with the realm of Spear Soul. In terms of power, it was definitely not inferior to the Thirteen Halberds of the Sea God. With Lu Yuan's current strength, even if he only mobilized the bloodline power in his body, the terrifying power that burst forth was not something that a mere Divine Official could withstand.
Seeing that his attack was directly dispersed, and Lu Yuan's attack was still surging towards him, Tang Chen's eyes flashed with a trace of reluctance and reluctance, but in the blink of an eye, it was covered by a crazy fighting spirit.
The remaining two hundred thousand year soul rings on his body exploded at the same time. Tang Chen immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood that was mixed with fragments of his internal organs.
Two hundred thousand year soul rings exploded at the same time, and this attack was even more powerful than the previous one.
Of course, the power of the backlash was not ordinary. Tang Chen's body could be said to have completely collapsed under this backlash.
Tang Chen let out a long howl as blood flowed out of his mouth. His two hundred-thousand-year soul rings turned into blood-red energy and poured it into the Asura Holy Sword.
The Asura Sacred Sword buzzed in the air, and the blade flashed with a dazzling cold light. The temperature in the air plummeted, and a cold and pure murderous aura instantly erupted.
The soul power in Tang Chen's body surged wildly. The Asura divine power in his body poured into the Asura Sacred Sword like a tidal wave. The power of the Asura Sacred Sword became even more terrifying.
The spear aura arrived. Although it was just a casual spear strike from Lu Yuan, with the Dragon Emperor Draining Spring Spear present, the might of this spear strike still reached an extremely high standard.
Although the previous attack and the energy hurricane consumed a lot of the spear aura's energy, the remaining spear aura was still enough to seriously injure a Divine Official.
It couldn't be helped. After stepping into the Divine Realm, the gap between each level was huge.
Even if Lu Yuan only used a little of his bloodline power, with the amplification of the Dragon Emperor Draining Spring Spear, the attack power of his casual attack reached the level of a Class Three God's full attack.
Even if a lot of power was consumed, the remaining power was enough to reach the threshold of a half-step Class Three God. It was still a huge threat to a Divine Official.
Tang Chen held the Asura Sacred Sword that exuded a terrifying power and directly slashed at the incoming spear aura.
"Kacha!" There was the sound of something breaking. The remaining spear aura was directly cut off by the Asura Sacred Sword, and the remaining blood-red sword light still slashed towards Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan casually waved his spear and scattered the sword light. He looked at Tang Chen with a trace of approval in his eyes.
Tang Chen had used all his strength to complete this attack with the help of the Asura Sacred Sword, a supra divine weapon. The attack had actually touched the threshold of a Class Three God's attack power.
Tang Chen was indeed a peerless genius of his generation. This strength was really amazing.
However, although his battle record was dazzling, it was also at the cost of his life. With this attack, Tang Chen had already stepped into the gates of hell.
Looking at the last blood-red sword light that was casually broken by Lu Yuan's spear, a trace of bitterness appeared at the corner of Tang Chen's mouth. However, a relieved smile soon appeared on his face. He had done his best.
The opponent was too strong, and it was not his fault to fight!
"The new generation excels the old. With such a Holy Son in the Martial Soul Palace, the Heavenly Sect's destruction was not unjustified. Sendōryu, I have always looked down on you, but I didn't expect that you would win in the end."
Tang Chen murmured softly. His vision turned black, and his body stopped. Suddenly, he fell.
Lu Yuan moved, grabbed Tang Chen's clothes, and slowly descended with him.
The ground was in ruins. Or rather, the area within a radius of two kilometers was in ruins.
Even though Lu Yuan and Tang Chen were fighting in mid-air, their battle was so terrifying that even a small part of it was enough to cause great damage.
Looking at Tang Chen in his hand, Lu Yuan stretched out his right hand and placed it on his forehead.
Seeing Lu Yuan's action, Tang Chen was stunned at first. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and laughed. "You want the profound meaning of the Ring of Explosion, right?"
Lu Yuan nodded gently and did not say anything.
"I can give you the profound meaning of the Ring of Explosion, but you have to promise me one thing," Tang Chen said.
At this moment, he was about to die. He had let go of all his grudges. The only thing he could not let go of was one person, a woman he had been deeply concerned about.
"Tell me!" Lu Yuan's interest was piqued and he stopped what he was doing. It would be best if Tang Chen was willing to give it to him. After all, he was also a hero. Out of respect for heroes, Lu Yuan was not very willing to search his soul.
"Before I say anything, I want to confirm something. Are you really friends with the Possesi?" Tang Chen asked weakly.
Could the Holy Son of the Martial Soul Palace and the High Priest of the Sea God Island become friends?
Lu Yuan was silent for a moment. "Yes, we are very good friends."
"You're not lying to me?" Tang Chen asked.
"Is it necessary?" Lu Yuan said indifferently.
"It's really not necessary." Tang Chen paused for a moment and chuckled softly. He was already in this state. There was no need for Lu Yuan to lie to him.
As for the profound meaning of the Ring of Explosion, the young man in front of him could get it by searching his soul. However, he was willing to listen to him. This made Tang Chen even more certain that Lu Yuan was telling the truth.
"Since you are very good friends with her, I have a favor to ask of you. Can you help me take care of her?" Tang Chen looked at Lu Yuan with a hint of pleading in his eyes.
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