God of Pets

Chapter 549 I'll Let You Lose

"I wonder if this Reverse Yuan Technique is easy to obtain?" Chen Guan pondered in his heart, but now was not the time to think about such things.

Mo Qianpo possesses the Fivefold Reverse Yuan Technique, making him someone no one of his level can contend with. This is a huge gap in raw strength, and even Bai Xiuyan's support from the cheerleader's soul is useless against him.

Moreover, Bai Xiuyan's Heavenly Fate Treasure was shattered, and his body was injured once again. Coupled with his previous injuries, his combat power has definitely declined significantly, making it even more impossible for him to compete with Mo Qianpo.

Mo Qianpo coldly looked at Bai Xiuyan and said, "Such a level of swordsmanship is indeed the first I have ever seen in my life. You are quite a figure. It's a pity that you have met me, Mo Qianpo. You can only die. You have one last sword. Draw your sword."

"Purple General, let's fight!" Nan Zilan knew that Bai Xiuyan had no hope of winning, so she decided to fight to the death.

All the Tianyang cavalry shared the same thought: if they didn't fight now, when would they?

Chen Guan remained silent, pondering how to break out of this predicament or how to escape to save his life.

As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood.

If you die, you lose everything; if you don't die, you can come back and seek revenge on Mo Qianpo.

"Brother Zi promised me three swords, but the three swords are not yet finished, so please be patient for now," Bai Xiuyan suddenly said, as he still had to fulfill the promise of the three swords.

But everyone knows that he can't possibly defeat Mo Qianpo.

Mo Qianpo possesses the Fivefold Reverse Yuan Technique and the Black and White Yin-Yang Impermanence Divine Body, making him virtually invincible among his peers. Even someone as strong as Bai Xiuyan could not defeat him.

“Brother Bai…” Nan Zilan wanted to say something, but swallowed the words back.

He came prepared to die, and now the outcome is the same as before, so there's nothing to say.

Being able to kill so many demon soldiers was already enough; the only regret was that, having reached the door, they couldn't take the heads of the Black and White Impermanence couple back for burial, which was a regrettable matter.

But there's nothing we can do now. Who could have known that Mo Qianpo would become this powerful?

When he fought against the Black and White Yin-Yang Impermanence, Mo Qianpo was not this strong. At that time, his Reverse Yuan Technique was definitely not at the fifth level, nor did he have the Black and White Yin-Yang Impermanence Divine Body.

The current Demon Thousand Breakers is undoubtedly the ceiling of the Sixth Awakening, invincible in one-on-one combat.

Bai Xiuyan was going to die sooner or later anyway, so there was no harm in waiting for him to finish his final sword strike.

Bai Xiuyan ignored Nan Zilan and the Tianyang cavalry, straightened up, waved her white sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and calmly looked at Mo Qianpo.

"Draw your sword, so I can send you on your way," Mo Qianpo said calmly.

Bai Xiuyan remained calm, not swinging the piercing sword in his hand, but instead sheathing it. He looked at Mo Qianpo and said calmly, "You are indeed invincible, but I have a reason to win, so I can only ask you to lose."

"Haha, you think you have a reason to win? Who do you think you are?" Mo Qianpo said as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

His physical body is indestructible, his vital energy is invincible, and the talents he has devoured each possess unique abilities, enabling him to cope with all kinds of situations. No one within the cave can subdue him.

Bai Xiuyan, a man severely injured, dared to utter such arrogant words. He really didn't know where Bai Xiuyan got the courage from.

He considered every possibility, but couldn't think of any chance that Bai Xiuyan could win, not even a one in a million chance.

The demon guards of Tianyang City also showed contempt. How dare someone who had even had his Heavenly Mandate Treasure shattered speak so arrogantly? It was simply wishful thinking.

Bai Xiuyan remained unmoved, simply standing there, his body gradually radiating an intense sword intent.

At this moment, his sword intent was different from before. His first sword was the sword of human sentiment, and his second sword was the sword of the Way of Heaven. The Way of Heaven is ruthless, but humans are sentimental. The two swords had already exhausted the essence of the Way of the Sword and the Way of Humanity. This time, the sword intent on Bai Xiuyan's body was neither sentimental nor ruthless, but a kind of liberation.

It's not about transcendence, but about liberation.

It's not about transcending all living beings, but about letting go.

Bai Xiuyan did nothing; he just stood there, yet it gave people the feeling that his body might float up at any moment, or ascend to immortality.

No one knows what he let go of; all they see is that he is unburdened and lives authentically.

Mo Qianpo circulated and concentrated his vital energy. Even though he believed he was certain to win and that Bai Xiuyan could never defeat him, he was still prepared to use all his strength to send Bai Xiuyan to his death.

"Draw your sword, and you will die." Mo Qianpo coldly stared at Bai Xiuyan, already prepared to annihilate him with a thunderous strike.

"My sword... has already been drawn... but you just can't see it..." Bai Xiuyan said calmly.

"When did you draw your sword...?" Mo Qianpo said, his eyes widening.

Deep within his soul, Bai Xiuyan, dressed in white, materialized as a sword, his fingertips imbued with unparalleled sword intent, pressing against his brow, causing Mo Qianpo's soul to tremble instantly.

He tried to throw a punch, but it was too late.

Two streams of spiritual consciousness, one black and one white, collided deep within his soul.

puff!
Mo Qianpo's pupils dilated, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell off the back of his magical beast pet and landed straight on the ground. His empty eyes lost focus, and he remained motionless as if he were dead.

"The cheerleader's soul compatibility has reached 100%. The recipient has entered a top-secret state. This top-secret file has been recorded."

Chen Guan's cheerleader spirit was triggered, recording Bai Xiuyan's terrifying swordsmanship state.

The entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence. Not only were the demons stunned in disbelief, but even Chen Guan's side was dumbfounded.

Outsiders couldn't tell what had happened at all; they only saw sword intent rising from Bai Xiuyan's body. Mo Qianpo exchanged a few words with him, and while the two were facing off, Mo Qianpo suddenly fell down.

puff!
Bai Xiuyan also spat out blood, his body swayed, and he used his sheathed sword to support himself and prevent himself from falling.

"Brother Zi... help me bring back the heads of the Black and White Impermanence couple..." Bai Xiuyan stood there stubbornly, his back to Chen Guan, his eyes fixed on the two heads on the city gate.

Chen Guan knew that someone like Bai Xiuyan would never ask for help unless he was at his wit's end.

At this point, Bai Xiuyan must have been completely exhausted and on his deathbed.

Others may not know, but he knows very well that Bai Xiuyan did indeed strike with his sword at the end. However, that sword strike was not made of ordinary iron, nor was it formed from primordial energy. Instead, it was a soul strike that transformed his essence, energy, spirit, and intent.

This sword strike is a sword of the soul; only in this way can it kill the Demon Thousand Breakers.

However, if Bai Xiuyan uses his own soul and will as a sword, his own soul will also be damaged. After all, Mo Qianpo is no ordinary person, and his soul and will are exceptionally powerful.

Mo Qianpo's soul and will were destroyed, leaving him in a vegetative state. Bai Xiuyan was in better condition, but he was also severely damaged. The fact that he did not collapse shows that his willpower was incredibly strong.

Anyone else would have collapsed by now.

However, without such willpower, he would not have been able to wield that soul sword that transcended the physical body and shone like a star.

(End of this chapter)