Douluo: Summon the God and Demon Li Xin, Thousand Flows Tremble

Chapter 216 Today, although I am dead, I am still the King of Western Chu!
Seeing Xiang Yu being suppressed, Qian Daoliu raised the corners of his mouth high, with a smug look in his eyes, as if he was mocking Xiang Yu's arrogance:

"In the sky, even Tang Chen and Poseidon are no match for me. How can you defeat me who is invincible in the sky?"

His smile was full of the pride of a winner and contempt for his opponent.

Qian Daoliu laughed louder and louder, and his voice echoed in the space, shocking everyone.

"Humph, little Xiang Yu, you dare to challenge me. Now that I have suppressed you, let's see how you can still struggle!"

Qian Daoliu's words were full of arrogance and pride.

That is the confidence that the God of Angels brings him!

When Xiang Yu heard Qian Daoliu's ridicule, the anger in his heart burned even more vigorously. He gripped the giant sword tightly and kept striking, vowing to make Qian Daoliu pay for his contempt.

Bibi Dong saw that Qian Daoliu had the upper hand.

Her tense expression finally relaxed. She gently brushed away a strand of hair from her forehead and said with a smile, "The strength of the great priest is indeed unfathomable. Victory in this battle is inevitable."

Ju Douluo quickly echoed, "Your Holiness is right. The Great Priest has unparalleled magical powers. No matter how powerful Xiang Yu is, he is no match for the Great Priest."

Ghost Leopard Douluo also nodded and said: "Yes, as long as the Great Priest is here, our Spirit Hall will not be defeated."

Hu Liena's eyes were full of admiration, and she said in a tender voice: "The great priest is mighty, with such strength, he is truly invincible in the world!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo puffed out his chest and said loudly: "That's right, don't you see who my eldest brother is!"

Words of praise came one after another from the crowd, and Qian Daoliu, who was listening from above, became even more proud.

"Okay, it's time to end all this!"

"Ninth Soul Skill, Angel Blade, Light Blade Slash!"

Qian Daoliu raised his sword and pointed it towards the sky, his whole body shining brightly like a shining star.

The Angel Sword burst out with unparalleled light!

With a slash of the sword, a huge blade of light whizzed out from it.

This blade of light is condensed from pure light power, and its edge flashes with a heart-pounding cold light.

Its light is dazzling and it carries a terrifying energy that can destroy everything. Wherever it passes, it seems to be able to split the entire void in two!
The light blade cut through the void at an extremely fast speed, sweeping towards Xiang Yu with endless destructive power.

The powerful feeling of oppression made the air around them seem to solidify.

The entire battlefield was enveloped by this devastating force. Everyone held their breath, staring intently at the blow that would decide the outcome.

"Under the angel's sword, all evils will be suppressed!" Qian Daoliu's voice was like a huge bell, resounding through heaven and earth.

The terrifying pressure made it difficult for everyone below to breathe, as if their souls were about to be crushed by this force.

Bibi Dong and the others were filled with awe; they knew that after this blow, Xiang Yu would never be able to recover.

Facing this devastating blow, Xiang Yu did not show the slightest sign of retreat in his eyes. Instead, he was filled with a resolute madness.

"bring it on!"

Xiang Yu's aura surged like a raging wave. The giant sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light and collided fiercely with the sharp light blade.

For a moment, the light was everywhere and the piercing roar was deafening.

The surrounding space seemed unable to withstand this tremendous pressure, and tiny cracks began to appear.

Xiang Yu gritted his teeth, veins bulged in his arms, and he struggled to resist the powerful force of the light blade.

His eyes were full of determination and fearlessness. Even when facing this almost irresistible force, he did not retreat at all.

But he still couldn't block the sword.

No one can stop this sword except the true God!
The blade of light slashed across Xiang Yu's body, stretching for dozens of miles, cutting the mountains vertically!
Xiang Yu's body was shaky, blood gushed out from his wounds like a spring, as if a bloody rain had fallen, dyeing the ground beneath his feet red. Xiang Yu's eyes became dim, and his original indomitable spirit had mostly dissipated.

He fell to the ground like a stone, almost hitting the ground.

He raised his head with great effort and looked at Qian Daoliu. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He wanted to say something, but could only make faint gasps.

The atmosphere around became extremely heavy, and everyone was shocked by this sudden change.

Xiang Yu's consciousness gradually became blurred, and he felt that his life was slipping away rapidly, but he still felt unwilling to give up. That indomitable will still supported him at the last moment, making him try hard to stay awake.

Qian Daoliu looked at the seriously injured and dying Xiang Yu coldly, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

In his view, this was just another victory that proved his strength.

The corners of his mouth rose, "I win, you lose."

His voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable pride and majesty.

At this moment, he was like a victorious god of war, emitting an unrivaled aura.

The upturned corners of his mouth revealed his absolute confidence in his own strength and his lack of surprise at the outcome of the battle.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath and shouted in deep admiration: "The Great Priest is so brave and invincible. This is a blessing for our Spirit Hall!"

Her face was full of a flattering smile.

Qian Daoliu's heroic appearance at this moment almost conquered her!
Ju Douluo waved his arms excitedly and shouted: "The Great Priest is extremely powerful, no one in the world can defeat him!"

Ghost Leopard Douluo also echoed: "That's right, this battle is enough to let the world know the reputation of the Great Priest!"

Hu Liena shouted in a tender voice: "Long live the great priest!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was so excited that his face turned red, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "Big Brother! Tai Ku La!"

For a moment, cheers rose one after another, as if to break the sky.

Amidst the cheers, Qian Daoliu's vanity was greatly satisfied and the smile on his face became even brighter.

The Xuanyong army was frightened by Qian Daoliu's terrifying strength, and the originally orderly military formation was in chaos.

The soldiers looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear and panic.

"What kind of power is this!"

"How can we possibly be a match for such an enemy!"

"Can we really defeat the Spirit Hall?"

The soldiers looked terrified and shouted in despair, their morale instantly dropping to the bottom.

The generals tried their best to maintain order, but under Qian Daoliu's terrifying pressure, their efforts were ineffective.

The offensive of the Xuanyong army weakened. They looked at Qian Daoliu in the air, as if they saw a demon from hell, and panic and fear rose in their hearts.

Just when everyone was shocked by Qian Daoliu's terrifying strength.

Xiang Yu, who was half-kneeling on the ground, stood up again with all his might. He raised his huge sword high, his eyes full of determination:
"Today, even though I am dead, I am still the Overlord of Western Chu——!"

His voice was as loud as a bell, echoing across the battlefield, carrying with it endless heroism and indomitable spirit.

Although he was seriously injured and his breath was weak, at this moment he seemed to be burning the last fire of life.

The powerful aura burst out, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

He straightened his back, and a burning fighting spirit rekindled in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn the whole world to ashes.

(End of this chapter)