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Chapter 80 Sublimation of the Extreme Realm - Burning Heaven's Fifth Knife
Just when Yang Gang's sitting and forgetting knife was about to slash Song Youque's heart.

In the spotlight.

His figure suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a giant of more than ten feet in the blink of an eye.

Like an ancient giant god!
At the same time, he held up the Supreme Sky Saber in his hand, and the bronze-colored broad knife burst into a brilliant rainbow-like light that was ten feet long.

This is... his third knife, giant god?
Do not!
In an instant.

Song Youque's body was full of light, and a phantom of a hundred feet condensed on his body, the dark bronze light was connected with the supreme sky knife in his hand.Majestic and magnificent, an ancient and vast atmosphere rushes towards us.

A divine power that seemed to come from ancient times came rushing towards the face, overwhelming the present world!
this moment.

Yang Gang felt that it was not Song Youque who stood facing him, but a god from ancient times.

A majestic and inviolable...ancient giant god!
The speed of the Blood Drinking Demon Knife in his hand was getting slower and slower, and there was an unwilling 'buzzing' tremor.The dao rhyme of sitting and forgetting on the knife body, which was born from Zhanqingxinjue, slowly dissipated little by little.

"Divine power!"

The phantom of Song Youque's ancient and clumsy Baizhang giant god suddenly opened his eyes.

Two bronze rays of divine light projected from the eyes.

Huang Huang's majestic power like the majesty of heaven and earth instantly frightened Yang Gang's body on the spot, making him almost unable to move.

Followed by.

The phantom of the giant god raised the Baizhang sword in his hand, and slammed it down heavily on his tiny figure.

The [-]-foot-long magic sword shines brightly, as if a mountain is pressing down.

Arrogant, domineering!
"what--"

Yang Gang's muscles were tense, and the power of the golden body of the Demon God of Hundred Tribulations, Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants surged wildly, and he felt a great danger, as if a catastrophe was imminent.

"Break!" He raised his head to the sky and roared angrily.

The arm holding the Blood Drinking Demon Knife seemed to be pulling a thousand-jin stone mill, moving forward inch by inch unswervingly.

Facing the Baizhang magic knife above his head.

"boom--"

The two peerless divine knives collided suddenly, and the light flooded everything.

Above the sky, it was as if a meteor fell to the earth in an instant, exploding thousands of dazzling rays of light.

Turbulent currents.

Astral wind is violent.

A broken body fell from the sky like a broken kite.

Yang Gang looked at the huge phantom of divine power above the sky.

There was a sigh in my heart.

After all, the Blood Drinking Demon Knife is no match for the Supreme Heavenly Knife of the Giant God Clan!
This magic knife is the same as the Black Devil Eye of the Snow Mountain Old Demon, it is already a treasure that is almost in the fairyland in the world.However, in the face of the Supreme Heavenly Knife handed down through the ages of the Giant God Clan...the other party is even better after all.

It is a fairyland treasure that has completely surpassed the human world and reached the extreme of the earth.

Zuo Wang's sword is no match for the divine power of the Supreme Heavenly Sword, no injustice!

If you are in the realm of Yuanshen... just fine...

"Failed?"

"Actually... defeated?"

"Divine power! This is the ancient divine power contained in the Supreme Heavenly Sword of the Giant God Clan!"

"He was trained by the Heavenly Sword to become a peerless sword technique!"

Everyone was stunned.

"impossible!"

In front of Sifang City, Zhao Ling bit his lip.She didn't believe that Yang Gang would be like this... and he was defeated!

above the sky.

Song Youque let out a breath slowly.

Looking at Yang Gang who fell below, he calmly said: "In 30 years, you have come to this step with your own strength. It is already amazing..."

"It's a pity that I also made a breakthrough in that battle 30 years ago."

"This knife is called Shenwei, and it is exactly what I have devoted 30 years to study for your Zuowang knife." He fixedly looked at Yang Gang's falling figure, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"It's just an extravagant hope for the true gang to fight the primordial spirit. In this battle, you will lose in the end..."

"Really? I lost?"

Yang Gang's voice sounded calmer than Song Youque's.

The falling figure stopped little by little.

then.

Blast off.

It landed on the same level as Song Youque's [-]-foot-high divine power.

He moved his body easily, stroked the scattered hair on his forehead, and said slowly: "Why do I think... your knife is nothing more than that?"

what!
Song Youque was shocked.

His eyes fixed on Yang Gang's body.

Except for his disheveled clothes and his strong chest exposed, he was... unharmed?
"how is this possible?"

"Your physique..." He frowned as he looked at Yang Gang's golden body of the Demon God of Hundred Tribulations, and felt surging energy and blood, which seemed endless.Looking at him, it seemed as if he saw... that certain ancient demon god in the ancient pictures in the Supreme Heavenly Saber!
"The golden body of the Demon God of Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants!" Song Youque suddenly opened his eyes, a little out of composure.

"Correct."

Yang Gang nodded slightly, without denying it.

His extremely strong physique is his confidence in defeating the Heavenly Sword Song Youque in this battle!

"Next, it's my turn!"

Then, he raised the Blood Drinking Demon Knife.

"Try the knife I just comprehended, the fifth knife of Burning Heaven - Dragon Elephant."

Roar--

Suddenly, wind and clouds gathered in the sky.

Yang Gang suddenly jumped up high like lightning.When the knife was cut out, there was a roar like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

He held the blood-drinking magic knife tightly in his hand, like a Kunlun mountain that was rising ten thousand feet higher, slashing heavily at the phantom of the hundred-foot-high giant god.

"This knife..."

Song Youque's heart trembled in horror.

Intuitively felt the huge threat contained in this knife.

Immediately raised the knife, tried his best, and once again cut out a brilliant light.Following his movements, the phantom of Baizhang Shenwei above his head also made the same movements.

The Baizhang Divine Sword came head-on, and an ancient divine power pressed down on Yang Gang like a sacred mountain.

Yang Gang's eyes were as calm as water, and the light of Gang Qi on the surface of his body completely subsided.

At this moment, the endless Zhanqing Zhengang is poured into the fluid, and it is blessed on the golden body of the Demon God of Hundred Tribulations with the power of Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants.Incomparably terrifying power, carrying a strange and pure black blood-drinking magic knife.

No splendor, no out of phase.

Facing the incomparably brilliant Baizhang Divine Saber, he slashed it down without flinching.

At this moment, the two peerless sword masters finally made the strongest sword in their lives.

Silently.

The incomparably condensed Blood Drinking Demon Knife, little by little, inch by inch... The incomparably powerful sublimation of the ultimate power, actually easily pierced through the sharp edge of the Baizhang Illusory Sword.

Little by little, inch by inch...forward.

"Impossible!" A look of disbelief flashed in Song Youque's eyes.

With a sudden roar, the power in his body frantically poured into the Supreme Sky Knife in his hand.

However, he still couldn't stop that seemingly insignificant but extremely powerful magic knife.

"impossible……"

"Is this... the power of the golden body of the ancient demon god? Nine dragons and nine elephants...your...fifth sword?"

In his heart, he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

He watched helplessly as the Blood Drinking Demon Knife smashed through the Baizhang Divine Knife, and without a single pause, it slashed across the head of the phantom of the giant god.

The gorgeous brilliance, the condensed to the extreme, suddenly erupted at this moment, extremely dazzling, completely illuminating the sky over the entire Sifang City, and even the sun in the sky could not compete with it.

this moment.

Everyone was stunned, dumbfounded, unable to make a sound.

until the light fades away.

Song Youque stood there in a daze, looking at Yang Gang who was holding the blood-drinking magic knife in front of him.

The phantom of the hundred-foot giant god above his head turned into golden light little by little, and drifted away with the wind.

He looked down at the supreme sky knife in his hand, as if all his heart had been cut through by the knife, and his domineering aura gradually weakened.

Confused look: "I lost?"

"You are defeated."

Yang Gang nodded slightly.

Looking at the dejected Song Youque, a trace of joyful emotion surged in his heart.

Finally, I won!
It's not easy!
"Yeah... I lost."

"I... finally lost." Song Youque's deep voice seemed to be full of endless regrets, as if full of regrets that could not be washed away in a lifetime...

Because of his life.

From birth, it was doomed to be full of shortcomings!
　Brothers, do what you say.

　　Three packs of cigarettes, three chapters written!

　　I hope your tickets and follow-ups can be delivered!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)