Chapter 272 Battle of the Gods!

"Your Majesty, we must trust them." Marshal Gelong said on the side. Xue Beng nodded, his eyes full of determination.

In the sky, the battle between Wang Quan Wu Mu, Bibi Dong and Tang San became more and more intense. Their forces collided with each other, triggering waves of strong shock waves.

The surrounding space seemed to be shaking, making people feel extremely shocked.

Wang Quan Wumu kept waving the sword in his hand, and powerful sword energy shot towards Bibi Dong and Tang San.

Bibi Dong and Tang San were not to be outdone. They used their respective magical skills to engage in a fierce confrontation with Wang Quan Wu Mu.

In the fierce battle, Wang Quan Wu Mu gradually gained the upper hand. His swordsmanship was exquisite and each of his swords contained great power.

Although Bibi Dong and Tang San were very powerful, they gradually felt exhausted under Wang Quan Wumu's attack.

However, Bibi Dong and Tang San were not willing to accept defeat. They looked at each other and decided to join forces to deal with Wang Quan Wu Mu.

"Tang San, let's go together." Bibi Dong said. Tang San nodded, and the Blood Evil Heavenly Sword in his hand shone brighter.

The two men rushed towards Wang Quan Wumu at the same time, and their strength merged together to form a powerful attack.

Wang Quan Wumu looked at Bibi Dong and Tang San who were rushing towards him, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. As both were gods, it was still uncertain who would win or lose.

Wang Quan Wu Mu put one hand behind his back, and the sword in his hand shone brightly. "Come on, I will show you my true strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, a surge of energy suddenly burst out, and Wang Quan Wumu brandished his sword to meet the attacks of Bibi Dong and Tang San.

Their forces collided with each other, making a loud noise that shook the earth. The entire Jialing Pass was shaking under the impact of this force.

The strong aftermath of the impact spread out in all directions like a surging wave, and everyone on the battlefield was shocked and retreated by this powerful force.

Amid the flying dust, three figures were stuck in the air, their powers constantly colliding and counteracting each other.

The strong men of Douluo Continent looked at each other and watched the battle in the sky, unable to believe the destructive power of this war of gods.

And on the city wall not far away, there was a young and beautiful woman sitting.

The woman's skin is as good as snow, and she has a peerless face, a straight nose bridge, slightly slender eyes, and a stunning face with a bit of majesty.

Wearing a golden palace dress, it seems to be woven with gold thread, without too many patterns, and the style is simple and elegant.

The golden stand-up collar protected her snow-white and slender neck, and her long golden hair was casually spread behind her without combing it carefully.

There is a small seraph mark between her eyebrows, her golden eyes are as calm as water, and there is no energy fluctuation in her body. She looks like an ordinary person.

It is Qian Renxue’s true body.

Qian Renxue's jade hand gently passed across her jade-white neck, arranging the three thousand strands of hair beside her ears, and her gem-like eyes reflected a special brilliance.

She was watching the battle of the gods in the sky, but she didn't take any action. Instead, she just looked in that direction quietly. For some reason, a solemn expression appeared on her clear face.
Perhaps, only those who have experienced it can understand it.

Qian Renxue bit her lips lightly and said, "You...will win...right?"

At this moment, Wang Quan Wumu's face was grim, and the sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light, like a sharp blade guarding justice. He stared closely at Bibi Dong and Tang San in front of him, without any fear in his heart. "Your ambition will only bring disaster to this continent. Today, I will personally send you off."

Bibi Dong's face was gloomy. She didn't expect Wang Quan Wumu to be so powerful.

After exchanging glances with Tang San, she once again mobilized the Rakshasa power in her body, and a dark aura surged around her.

"Tang San, you can't hold back any longer, otherwise we will all fail."

Tang San nodded, the light on the Blood Evil Heavenly Sword became stronger, and a bloody aura filled the air. His eyes were cold, and his heart was filled with hatred for Wang Quan Wumu.

"Wang Quan Wu Mu, you are blocking our way. Today is the day you die."

After that, the two of them joined forces to attack Wang Quan Wu Mu again. The dark and bloody forces intertwined together, like a ferocious beast, rushing towards Wang Quan Wu Mu.

Wang Quan Wu Mu was not afraid at all. He took a deep breath and his aura rose again. He waved his sword, and brilliant sword lights streaked across the sky like meteors, heading towards Bibi Dong and Tang San's attacks.

In this fierce battle, time seemed to freeze. Every collision of power changed the color of the sky and the earth, and cracks appeared on the wall of Jialing Pass under this powerful impact.

On the battlefield below, Feng Pang, Yu Jie and the soldiers of the Tiandou Empire were all nervously watching the battle in the sky. They knew that the outcome of this battle would determine the fate of the entire Douluo Continent.

Feng Pang tightly grasped the black sword in his hand, secretly cheering for Wang Quan Wumu in his heart.

"Master, you must win."

Sister Yu also looked worried, with the weapons in her hands ready to deal with any unexpected situations.

In the Wuhun Empire camp, the soul masters were also shocked by the battle. They began to doubt their choice, whether they should really follow Bibi Dong and Tang San.

As the battle continued, Wang Quan Wu Mu gradually gained the upper hand. His swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and every sword seemed to be able to cut through the sky and the earth.

Bibi Dong and Tang San gradually showed signs of fatigue, and their attacks became less sharp.

After a fierce collision, Bibi Dong and Tang San were repelled by Wang Quan Wu Mu's powerful force. Their faces turned pale and blood spurted out of their mouths.

Purple-black fragments shattered in the sky, and the Rakshasa Scythe, the exclusive artifact of the Rakshasa God, was instantly broken. No matter how powerful Bibi Dong was, he would not be able to escape death today.

The surging soul power fluctuations continued to spread out in all directions like a stormy sea, and the air became distorted wherever it passed.

It’s a pity that Bibi Dong has no ability to withstand Wang Quan Wumu’s attack. No matter her strength or magic weapon, she can’t be compared with Wang Quan Wumu.

The dazzling red electric light spread on the purple-black body, and her purple-black divine outfit was turning into pieces and disappearing.

Bibi Dong was incredulous and said in disbelief: "Impossible, you just broke through level 100, how can you possess such astonishing energy?"

Tang San crashed directly into the ruins, spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood. He was like a stray dog, unable to move at all.

"Damned Wang Quan Wu Mu, I... Tang San... will... make you... turn into ashes!!"

(End of this chapter)

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