Chapter 245 The Battle Between the Two Sides, Victory and Defeat Revealed.
"Di Tian?"
Qian Daoliu looked at Di Tian, his brows furrowing.
He knew that in their era, besides him, Tang Chen, and Poseidon, no one else had reached the Peerless Realm. Moreover, he had never heard of Di Tian before.
"I didn't expect that in the decades after I went into seclusion, your generation of juniors would produce so many talented individuals."
"Heh! Juniors?!"
Di Tian's eyes flashed with rage, an invisible aura erupting from him, pressing down on Qian Daoliu. The entire sky instantly changed color. "When I was traveling the continent, kid, your ancestors weren't even born yet!"
Sensing Di Tian's overwhelming aura, Qian Daoliu's expression changed instantly. The golden light emanating from the phantom of the six-winged angel behind him confronted the darkness enveloped by Di Tian's outburst.
In reality, Qian Daoliu was no match for Di Tian in terms of cultivation. However, relying on the light power of the six-winged angel and the divinity he acquired as the Grand Priest of the Angel Temple, he was able to barely contend with Di Tian for a short time.
"Does Your Excellency really intend to fight us?"
"Heh!"
Di Tian sneered, glancing disdainfully and disgustedly at everyone below, except for Xuan Mo and Xiao Wu. He didn't say anything, but coldly said, "I don't need to explain my actions to you. Just know that I've protected them." "But if you make a move, leave some interest!"
Di Tian's right hand shot out, instantly transforming into a huge dragon claw, grabbing towards the six Title Douluos of the Spirit Hall below.
"Di Tian. How dare you!"
Qian Daoliu couldn't hold back any longer. He knew that these six Title Douluos were the Spirit Hall's top combat power. To achieve the Spirit Hall's grand plan, they couldn't afford to risk their lives.
With a roar, Qian Daoliu's martial spirit instantly possessed him, nine terrifying soul rings—eight black and one red—surrounding him. He stood on golden light, his six wings outstretched, and charged forward wielding his holy sword.
Seeing this, Di Tian unfurled his enormous dragon wings.
As black light and dark clouds rose, he opened his mouth and spewed a massive black flame, over ten meters in diameter, straight at Qian Daoliu.
Qian Daoliu's holy sword, wreathed in golden light, met the black flame head-on.
"Boom!"
The earth shook violently. Even though their battle was in the air, the impact still sent shockwaves through the air.
Di Tian remained suspended in the distance, while Qian Daoliu's holy sword shattered instantly after the attack. Clearly, there was a difference in strength between Qian Daoliu and Di Tian.
At this moment, a clear look of disdain appeared in Di Tian's enormous golden eyes. He forcefully flapped his massive dragon wings towards Qian Daoliu.
Instantly, the sky, already filled with black light, plunged into darkness.
The standoff between black and golden light instantly changed. Dark clouds loomed overhead, swallowing most of the golden radiance in a flash, leaving only a small area around Qian Daoliu.
"Senior Di Tian, could we move the battlefield?"
Just as Di Tian and Qian Daoliu were locked in combat, Xuan Mo suddenly spoke up, forcing himself to be brave. Below them, Tang Hao was severely injured, and only Dugu Bo and Gu Rong, two Douluo, were maintaining a protective shield against the aftershocks of battle between experts of their caliber. They were already struggling to protect Xuan Mo and the others.
Di Tian didn't speak, not even glancing at them, but spread his wings and flew to a higher place.
His action was essentially a ploy to have Qian Daoliu join him in the battle at a higher altitude, leaving no room for refusal. Seeing this, Qian Daoliu, though realizing he was no match for Di Tian, as the Grand Elder of the Angel Douluo, could not retreat without a fight to uphold the honor of a peerless Douluo!
In a short while, in everyone's eyes, Di Tian and Qian Daoliu turned into two black dots, rising straight upwards and disappearing into the sky a thousand meters above the black light and clouds, no longer visible.
Only the rumbling sounds like muffled thunder could prove that their battle continued.
However, the fact that the sky was still completely dark proved that Di Tian was currently in control.
"So, Brother Mo, what exactly is your relationship with that senior?"
Ma Hongjun approached Xuan Mo and pointed to the sky. "And does that senior know about Xiao Wu...?" Upon hearing this, Xuan Mo gave Ma Hongjun a warning look. Then, after looking around and finding that the Title Douluo and Ning Fengzhi were not paying attention to them, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fatty, be careful what you say."
Seeing Ma Hongjun nod, Xuan Mo did not choose to tell the truth. After all, if he knew these things now, it would not do Ma Hongjun any good.
So he could only give an ambiguous answer: "Their relationship is unusual. You'll understand when the time is right." Ma Hongjun was clearly upset by Xuan Mo's reply, but Xuan Mo ignored him, as he noticed Ning Rongrong tugging at his sleeve. With a beauty by his side, his brother… well, get lost.
"Mo, you said that if Senior Di Tian and that Qian Daoliu fight, Senior Di Tian will definitely win, right?"
Ning Rongrong squinted at the battle in the sky. Although she said that, she still felt a deep sense of apprehension and fear towards Qian Daoliu's level ninety-nine cultivation.
Xuan Mo understood Ning Rongrong's feelings perfectly. After ruffling her hair, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, Senior Di Tian's strength is even greater than Qian Daoliu's."
"Oh, that's good. What happened just now really scared me to death. That old man's strength is stronger than both Grandpa Bone and Grandpa Sword, and he even managed to seriously injure Third Brother's father. I thought we were all going to die today."
Ning Rongrong trusted Xuan Mo unconditionally. So when she heard Xuan Mo say that everything was alright, she immediately felt relieved...
As time passed, the battle between the two sides was about to be decided.
The next second, the dark clouds dispersed, revealing the figures of the two fighting each other thousands of meters in the sky.
"Angel Domain!"
Looking at Di Tian opposite him, Qian Daoliu clearly realized that he had completely fallen into a disadvantageous position, and his previous goal had not been achieved at all.
Since that was the case, he might as well use all his strength in the final stage of this battle to uphold the dignity of the angel race.
With a soft shout, the phantom of the six-winged angel behind him moved, and the holy sword swung downwards.
Seeing this, Di Tian's right claw was filled with a pressure, tearing through space as it attacked Qian Daoliu.
"Since you've already used power that isn't your own, then try my ultimate technique! Dragon God Claw!"
The holy sword and dragon claw descended, and everyone's vision went blank, their ears went deaf.
When the Shrek Academy members and Ning Fengzhi regained their sight, they saw that the dark clouds and golden light had all vanished.
Except for Di Tian, they couldn't see Qian Daoliu or the six Title Douluos.
"It seems they've been forced back."
At this moment, Di Tian suddenly appeared before Xuan Mo, completely ignoring Ning Fengzhi and the others, simply saying, "Take care of these trivial matters, and I'll take you away," before disappearing.
After all, he had no goodwill towards other human soul masters, even harboring disgust, so it was best to avoid seeing them altogether.
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