Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect

The boiling blood energy within Ye Nanxiao's body, like a soft ribbon, slowly wrapped around the Frost Swords and Ice Blade, mixing with the extreme cold to transform into an incomparably sharp blood-red blade that slashed out.

When the crimson blade touched the abyssal energy, it sliced ​​through the abyssal energy's encirclement as quickly as a hot knife through butter.

The collisions between energies created tremendous aftershocks.

The collision of icy blue and deep purple energies caused a series of spatial collapses.

The powerful aftershock of that energy directly dispersed the small-scale spatial turbulence.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

As Ye Nanxiao and the Abyss Saint King locked eyes, both wore indifferent expressions.

But in reality, the murderous intent between the human and the abyss creature was increasing rapidly every moment.

Every moment they desperately wanted to kill each other.

The next moment, both of them made a move.

Amidst the surge of countless energies, it seemed as if countless shadows were darting about—Ye Nanxiao's shadow, the energy and light of the Abyss Saint King—drawing their swords and slashing through countless spaces and times, their swords breaking through the light and energy.

The past, present, and future all seem shrouded in a gray and desolate atmosphere.

This is a battle between the two minds, and they clash hundreds of thousands of times in a single encounter!
Permafrost spreads across the rivers, and abyssal nebulae explode.

Extreme cold and magical energy exploded.

Two energies, surpassing the world level and reaching the cosmic level, collided, and faint, strange patterns could be seen sliding across them.

If you look closely, they are strange rune patterns.

From the energy level, it begins to rise to the level of universal laws!
In addition, two bursts of spiritual energy exploded, and within countless points of spiritual light, the clash between the Abyss Saint King and Ye Nanxiao was visible.

Within the dimension of thought born from the explosion of spiritual power, earth-shattering battles are underway!
On the frozen plains, a blood moon hangs high in the sky.

The Abyss Rift Halberd tore through the sky, and the space where the black and red halberd light passed was like a shattered mirror peeling away.

Ye Nanxiao stood on an ice crystal lotus platform, and the nine ice flow rings behind him recombined, transforming into an ice-blue divine wheel. Golden light flowed and changed in his left eye, while a blizzard seemed to be condensed in his right eye.

"How dare you, a mere mortal, look directly into the abyss?" A crimson demonic light shot out from the Abyss Saint King's eyes, striking the glacier.

The next moment, the towering glacier instantly decayed into a purplish-black abyss swamp.

Ye Nanxiao unleashed four swords of floating frost, unleashing ten thousand sword lights, the violent sword intent transforming into a giant sword of heavenly punishment.

With his other hand, he gripped the ice blade tightly, compressing and containing his surging sword intent, waiting for the moment to strike a fatal blow.

Two beams of demonic light split open behind the Abyss Saint King, from which abyssal energy poured out, sprouting two pairs of ferocious, enormous demonic wings.

The fleshy wings were covered with a dense network of tiny cracks.

To Ye Nanxiao, these cracks appeared as mouths filled with sharp teeth, waiting for any energy to approach before snapping them open and swallowing it whole.

"Ye Nanxiao!"

The Abyss Saint King spread his wings to protect himself, transforming them into two shields that blocked the myriad sword lights. He then transformed into a demonic shadow and charged towards Ye Nanxiao, completely disregarding the fact that his pair of fleshy wings had been shattered by the sword lights.

Ye Nanxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, his right hand resting on the hilt of the ice blade.

His aura instantly subsided, becoming as calm and still as the deep sea.

The turbulent undercurrents are hidden beneath a calm surface, awaiting an even more violent outburst.

The sky was as red as blood, and two figures collided amidst the shattered clouds.

In an instant, the earth shattered in all directions, and the sky was filled with clouds for thousands of miles.

As the black robe billowed, the Abyss Saint King's Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd tore through a thousand-foot-long trail of black and red light. Wherever the halberd's blade passed, the large model space peeled away like pieces of glass, revealing the boiling dimensional turbulence below.

Ye Nanxiao raised his hand and slashed out, his sword intent condensing into a majestic mountain peak and a surging sea, fiercely colliding with the black and red abyss. "Kunlun! Beiming!"

The aftershocks continued to blast out ring-shaped shockwaves, their power crushing everything within a hundred miles into dust.

The viscous black blood flowing on the blade of the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd corroded the Kunlun Mountains and the Northern Sea formed by the sword intent, but the two materialized sword intents did not lose their brilliance!

"The will of the world?"

"The Douluo World has chosen you!"

The Abyss Saint King stared intently at the two colossal figures, his gaze becoming increasingly intense, releasing even thicker beams of energy.

"The world will never sit idly by and wait for its demise."

Ye Nanxiao gripped the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, pouring all his strength into this strike.

"I have powerful backers!"

"You think that by combining with the will of the world, you can defeat the Abyss? How ridiculous!"

The Abyss Saint King sneered, and the shattered fleshy wings behind him instantly disintegrated, releasing a large amount of energy that evolved into a miniature abyss world.

The 108-layer miniature abyss world emitted demonic light, which was projected into the Heavenly Saint Rift Halberd.

"Witness the unparalleled power of the abyss!"

"Wan Yuan Sha Yu!"

The Heavenly God Splitting Abyss Halberd suddenly burst into flames, breaking through Ye Nanxiao's sword intent and slamming into Kunlun.

At the same time, the Abyss Saint King was split into hundreds of tentacles, most of which intertwined and merged to form a giant blood-red eye!
The remaining 36,000 tentacles shot out, each one shimmering with a devouring light!

The Abyss Saint King seemed to have caught Ye Nanxiao off guard. His thick tentacles instantly transformed into phantoms, like thousands of giant spears, piercing towards Ye Nanxiao from all directions.

Surrounded from all sides, Ye Nanxiao had absolutely no way out.

To add an extra layer of protection, the Abyss Saint King deliberately detonated his Blood Eyes!
The turbulent energy from the explosion sliced ​​this dimension of consciousness into hundreds of chessboard-like spatial fragments.

In the vast expanse of space, Ye Nanxiao was trapped in the very center.

Although some of the abyssal tentacles were caught and swallowed by the spatial turbulence, they had already completed their trap for Ye Nanxiao.

Faced with a deadly predicament, Ye Nanxiao remained calm and composed, his golden eyes showing no surprise whatsoever.

Unable to draw the Heavenly Saint Abyss Halberd, the Abyss Saint King simply used his bare hands to unleash a giant hand that reached out to grab Ye Nanxiao.

"Four Frost Swords, activate the formation!"

A sudden, icy rain fell, scattering across the battlefield.

The frozen flower transformed into a gigantic flower shadow, settling down and freezing the collapsing space.

In an instant, the four Frost Swords that had been knocked away appeared in the four directions of the Abyss Saint King.

"Activate the formation, slay the immortals!"

Streaks of sword light merged into the four Frost Swords, unleashing a massive Frost Sword Array.

The Abyss Saint King disregarded everything else and admitted that he had overlooked the four ice swords that he had deflected.

But the arrow was already on the bowstring, and there was no turning back.

Suddenly, Ye Nanxiao freed one hand and gave the Abyss Saint a beautiful middle finger.

The flowers on his shoulders were no longer visible.

The next moment, Ye Nanxiao's spiritual body suddenly disintegrated, merging into the Four Frost Swords along with the sword light! (End of Chapter)