Chapter 527 No Regrets



Deep in the universe, the most intense confrontation since the advent of the Age of Extraordinary Collapse is taking place.

Qi Tian seemed to be standing in hell, with broken arms and debris everywhere around him, the earth was black, dark clouds were overhead, and there was no end in sight.

He was like a demon that had fought his way out of hell. All his so-called talent as a banished immortal was gone. He was wearing black armor, covered in blood, and filled with murderous aura.

He transformed the void of the universe into a battlefield of hell. The Feather Banner in his hand became dim, as if it had turned into a long black sword. Black light surged, evil spirits and human heads rolled, and behind him was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Wang Xuan stared at those strange visions. Were those the same things that Qi Tian had experienced in the past?

The super matter and the strongest rules that surged like mountains and seas suddenly broke through at this moment and erupted between the two masters. Wang Xuan, relying on the power of the supreme treasure, broke through the black hell and killed his way out, leaving a trail of blood behind him.

At this point in the battle, both of them were gasping for breath, and naturally they had been seriously injured.

Qi Tian stood in a semi-dark place, as if he had been chased out from the exit of hell. His eyes were deep, even a little dark, as if he wanted to devour people's souls.

He could not calm down. This "kind" from the future was getting stronger and stronger as the battle went on. It was as if it was releasing some unpredictable potential. Both its soul and body were undergoing qualitative changes.

Wang Xuan was covered in wounds, with bones exposed in many places. After beheading the opponent's Black Phoenix Nirvana Technique, the two fought fiercely for a long time, and he paid a heavy price.

He walked along, leaving bloodstains in the void. If it were on the ground, it would be one bloody footprint after another.

He did not hold back and released the power of the three light spots corresponding to his spirit, body, and inner scene, but he did not dare to release them directly with a single blow.

He was afraid of damaging his own foundation, so he gradually opened the door of his spirit, the door of his body, and the door of his inner scene, allowing them to come into the world step by step.

Therefore, he gave Qi Tian the feeling that he was getting stronger as time went by!

Both of them were "gasping" heavily. Of course, that was supermatter, swallowing and exhaling original energy, etc. It was colorful, with silver matter, purple matter, as well as strange and rare matter from the higher spiritual world.

"ah……"

Qi Tian suddenly let out a long howl, as if billions of ghosts in hell were howling together. The sound shook the supernatural world and impacted the human world. It was a spiritual storm.

He and the Yuhua Banner merged into one, blessing this spiritual secret technique, infinitely enhancing and amplifying it, forming a black torrent that swept across the starry sky.

Behind him, endless evil spirits and various monsters appeared. He stood in the center of hell, roaring to the sky, and various ghosts followed him to create a mental storm.

Wang Xuan's face changed slightly, and many secret methods emerged in his mind. The first thing he thought of was a secret map - the Immortal Court Hundred Battles Map. He visualized it in an instant, and with great mental fluctuations, he began to fight against the Hell Ghost's Spirit Devouring Heaven Method.

Endless immortal light bloomed, and Wang Xuan's body was like the scorching sun across the sky, especially his soul, which was exceptionally brilliant, illuminating a magnificent scene of a hundred battles in the immortal court. Ten thousand immortals gathered together, and the gods lined up, holding weapons in their hands, suppressing them, and the spiritual attacks of ten thousand immortals broke out.

Boom!

At the same time, Wang Xuan slammed the furnace cover and the furnace body together, as if beating a fairy drum, destroying the black hell map and countering the impact of the mental storm.

This is a confrontation on the spiritual level, like two battlefields bordering each other, the fairyland and hell connecting, thousands of immortals and endless evil spirits fighting, and the war rages on.

In the end, the endless ghost shadows and the fairy light in the sky all disintegrated and exploded. Amid the terrifying mental fluctuations of the two people who were blessed by the treasure, they exploded with a bang.

At this moment, Qi Tian stood in the darkness, as if he was really standing at the exit of hell, condensing the scattered spiritual storm and turning it into terrible black arrow feathers.

"Heartstrings move the arrows from the sky!" He muttered to himself. It was like an ancient spell that was blessing his own secret method. Seven black spiritual arrows took shape, with his heart light as bowstrings, and shot out one after another!

Each arrow feather is blessed by the Feather Banner and is extremely powerful. It carries the power of rules and the power of the spirit to tear apart the void of the real world.

Wang Xuan's heart was pounding and he dodged quickly, holding the furnace cover and the furnace body to block the seven black arrows, but he had a premonition that even if he was not hit, he would still be in danger.

Sure enough, after he used the furnace cover to shatter a black arrow feather, the dissipated black light still invaded and targeted the soul, and the arrow light was indelible.

As early as when Qi Tian used the mental storm to evolve the scene of endless hell and evil spirits, he was preparing for this moment. What he really wanted to use was the heartstring arrow to move the sky.

Wang Xuan did not panic. His mental perception increased several times. The first thing he thought of was the spiritual coffin method. With a bang, after being blessed by the treasure, the light of his soul also flew out.

Now, he is controlling the arrows, using his own spirit as a seed to invade the black arrows. Ultimately, it is still an attack in the spiritual realm.

The black arrow feathers and Wang Xuan's soul light continued to entangle and devour each other, exploding from time to time, and condensing from time to time, turning into various spiritual pictures.

With a loud bang, a mental thunder finally erupted here, and both of them stumbled back, and their respective secret techniques became ineffective.

"kill!"

Qi Tian shouted and rushed forward. Although he was holding a banner, he was actually practicing the Wanling Fist, using the banner instead of the fist print as he blasted forward.

One can see that as he stretches his body, shadows emerge one after another, surging with blood, as if they are sharing his long life with him.

They were the Golden Crow, Heavenly Phoenix, Taotie, Vermillion Bird, White Qilin and others. There were also many immortals who surrendered to him and stood with him, punching out together with him and hitting Wang Xuan.

The Wanling Fist wields the blood power of the strongest races in the universe, and the fist print is majestic and boundless. Qi Tian has lived from ancient times to the present, and has mastered many extraordinary secrets.

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