The raging Samadhi True Fire was overwhelmingly tyrannical, engulfing Blood Axe Fan Ying in an instant. He sensed an extreme danger in that very moment.

He wanted to dodge and retreat, but it was too late.

Samadhi True Fire was a supernatural fire, extremely domineering, capable of harming even True Sovereigns. Even Song Lun was unwilling to provoke it easily, let alone a mere Fan Ying.

His hair and beard withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin on his body quickly shriveled, leaving only a pair of bright eyes, staring fixedly in Song Lun's direction.

He vividly remembered the scene when he first arrived in Blood Province. He had committed a crime in the Central Plains and was being hunted down by a sect. Just as he was about to perish, Song Lun descended like a god and saved him.

After that, Fan Ying, who was still in the Tongxuan Realm at the time, came to Liangshan with Song Lun. He provided him with resources, guided his cultivation, and helped him start a family. It could be said that Song Lun was his benefactor, like a second parent.

He was naturally slow-witted, but he knew that the kindness was as heavy as a mountain.

From then on, he became Song Lun's most supportive subordinate in Liangshan, until this day.

It was a pity that when he was on the verge of death, Song Lun was able to descend like a god and save him, but when Song Lun faced a desperate situation, he couldn't even get close to him.

Fan Ying didn't actually intend to kill Chen Yuan and Jiang He. He knew the difference in strength. What he did was only to create a valuable opportunity for Song Lun, using his life as the price for Song Lun to escape.

What a pity, what a pity.

Fan Ying fell quickly, first his physical body, then his Primordial Spirit, like melting glaciers, gradually dissolving in the sea of fire. Because he died too quickly, he didn't even leave a last word.

And he became the first Liangshan leader of significance to fall since the beginning of the battle!

Chen Yuan expressionlessly withdrew his gaze, his heart calm and unwavering. He had wanted to kill this brawny Fan Ying for a long time, but he just didn't have the opportunity. Now, it could be considered a wish fulfilled.

However, after all, he was just an ant now, and Chen Yuan didn't take him seriously. After quickly dealing with Fan Ying, he continued to bombard Song Lun.

"Fan Ying!"

At the moment the black-skinned man fell, Song Lun couldn't help but roar, a hint of self-deprecation and despair flashing in his eyes.

Just half an hour ago, he had never imagined that he would be in such a miserable state. It wasn't supposed to be like this!

He wanted to use the strategy of driving a tiger to devour a wolf, using the imperial court's hand to destroy the Xiang family, destroy Xiang Qianqiu, and seize sole control of Liangshan. Then, he would hold the military power and become independent in Blood Province, laying the foundation for future chaos in the world.

His plan was beautiful, but reality was unusually cruel!

He didn't even know when he had provoked the Daoshen Palace, leading to this variable that completely shattered his beautiful dream. And Xiang Qianqiu, whom he regarded as a great enemy, didn't even show his face from beginning to end.

He was like a clown.

Hehe.

Song Lun wanted to laugh at this moment, laughing at his own overestimation. In just a few moments, the building he had constructed was about to collapse completely, and he was about to perish here.

After the laughter came madness. He had failed the imperial exam, wandered to the south, and became a bandit for a bite to eat. At that time, it seemed to be just as desperate.

"Linmo Zhenjun... If Song Lun dies, you won't be able to live either!" Song Lun roared to the sky, the Qi and blood throughout his body and the Primordial Spirit in his spiritual platform were now burning.

He knew that he had lost today. In his severely injured state, he couldn't escape the siege of two True Sovereigns, but before he died, he had to do something.

Do something?

Avenge that black-skinned Fan Ying.

Song Lun, who was originally weak, now had the appearance of a final burst of energy. His momentum reached its peak in a short period of time, and it didn't stop there. The aura he unleashed even far exceeded what he had before.

Desperate!

Song Lun was really prepared to fight to the death. He stared directly at Chen Yuan without saying more, urging all his strength to bombard him. He didn't believe that this person could survive his desperate counterattack.

Taking someone down with him before he died could be considered a life well spent!

The surrounding heaven and earth Qi were almost instantly emptied by Song Lun. A Primordial Qi fluctuation exuding a terrifying aura bloomed between heaven and earth, like a divine fist descending from the sky!

"Burning everything to win? Song Lun, you're thinking too much!"

Chen Yuan didn't dodge or retreat, but faced it head-on. He mobilized the power of Qi and blood throughout his body, and a thunderous roar erupted from his flesh. He punched out with flames burning all over him, and the void instantly collapsed!

"Boom!!!"

The explosive roar resounded through the heavens and earth.

Jiang He wasn't idle either. This wasn't a one-on-one duel. There was no such thing as not being chivalrous. With a thought, endless Nihility Sword Qi appeared from the void.

In an instant, it condensed into a hundred-zhang divine sword in the void, which then slashed at Song Lun's desperate means. At the same time, his figure turned into a stream of light, manipulating the sword Qi to envelop his flesh.

But Song Lun didn't have much protection at this time, allowing the sword Qi to stab at him, completely ignoring it. His heart was all on Chen Yuan.

Burning the Primordial Spirit was originally a battle to the death, and there was no time to delay. He no longer cared about what would happen later, only wanting to kill this so-called Linmo Zhenjun in one go!

The life-and-death battle between the three made the warriors watching below marvel and be shocked. They didn't seem to have expected that they would have a final battle in such a short time.

It hasn't even been two quarters of an hour!

They marveled, and the other powerhouses in the void also frowned. Several Yama of the Seven Kill Hall looked at each other and quickly distanced themselves.

The other two Liangshan Huayang cultivators had actually wanted to persuade Fan Ying not to throw his life away, but before they could even say a word of dissuasion, he had turned to ashes. Except for his great axe falling into the lake, there wasn't even a trace of residue left.

And now, the leader was also going to fight to the death. The two of them were also a little desperate, seeming to think of their future fate. Even the idea of taking action was reduced a lot, and they were thinking about how to escape.

Otherwise, any True Sovereign who freed their hands could crush the two of them to death.

Gu Tianqiong frowned, his face gloomy.

At this moment, he already knew that things couldn't be done. Even if he killed the Linmo Zhenjun of the Daoshen Palace, it would be of no avail. Song Lun was dead, and no one could save him.

And the imperial court's goal of controlling Liangshan had also failed. Perhaps they could only take advantage of this opportunity to slaughter Liangshan! So as not to become an aid to the Xiang family in the future.

Of course, the premise was that Song Lun really killed the Linmo Zhenjun of the Daoshen Palace. Otherwise, once the two True Sovereigns freed their hands, even if their strength wasn't too strong, it would be enough to determine the outcome!

Daoshen Palace... It's really damned!

Last time, they stirred up the imperial family's grand ceremony, causing a True Sovereign of the imperial family to fall. This time, they stirred up the imperial court's grand plan again. Now, Gu Tianqiong could even imagine Jingtai's furious appearance.

Li Kuangxiu also had the same expression, his face very ugly, but no one had expected today to be such a scene.

They had planned that with three True Sovereigns, plus Song Lun, there would be four, which would be enough to determine the outcome. The Seven Kill Hall would definitely not fight them to the death, and they would be able to take control of Liangshan and destroy the Xiang family.

But the plan went wrong.

Two True Sovereigns from the Daoshen Palace popped up.

"Kill!"

Li Kuangxiu's anger was vented on Chu Jiangwang of the Seven Kill Hall, wanting to seriously injure him and weaken the strength of the Seven Kill Hall. Another round of fierce fighting began.

On the other side, Sima Che, who was suppressing Lu Guangsheng, was really changed his expression drastically. His eyes showed hesitation, seeming to regret that he hadn't taken decisive action just now.

"Die!!!"

Sima Che shouted angrily, and suddenly a dark black airflow condensed around him, enveloping the Dinghai Pearl, its power even more powerful.

With just one blow, a gap was smashed in the pagoda in Lu Guangsheng's hand, and its divinity was greatly damaged.

If Song Lun was dead, then this powerhouse of the Xiang family couldn't be left alive!

Compared to them, the confrontation between Chen Yuan and Song Lun was the most tragic. The two were now fighting desperately. Chen Yuan's fighting spirit surged, frantically urging the ultimate power of his flesh.

Again and again, he bombarded the other party, like tribulation thunder constantly falling.

Song Lun was also fighting desperately. His flesh was now riddled with holes, and he only used a part of his divine sense to block Jiang He, while the remaining part was aimed at Chen Yuan.

And he seemed to have succeeded. Most of the scales on Chen Yuan's body were broken, and a deep gash, deep enough to see the bone, extended from his shoulder all the way to his abdomen, almost being cut open by him with the divine pen.

The aura on his body fluctuated.

Of course, Song Lun was even more miserable. A fist-sized blood hole appeared in his chest, which was the injury Chen Yuan had desperately caused.

If the other party hadn't burned his Primordial Spirit, forcibly enhancing his vitality, this one blow alone would have almost killed him.

At the same time, his right arm had been cut off, most of his long hair had been cut off, and a line of bloody tears flowed from his left eye. There was a suppressed sword intent contained throughout his body.

At this point, it couldn't even be called white-hot anymore, but had reached the final moment.

It all depended on whether Chen Yuan would be the first to be unable to withstand Song Lun's desperate counterattack, or whether Chen Yuan could hold on until Song Lun burned out!

"This... is this the battle of True Sovereigns?"

Some people showed terrified and yearning expressions.

Even though they had already retreated to a very far place, they still deeply felt the horror of this battle. Some people had even left behind images, preparing to sell them to Dengxian Tower for a good price after the battle.

The ground was cracked, and 90% of the buildings on Liangshan were destroyed. The ground was full of deep pits, as if it had been struck by lightning. As for the lake water below, huge waves were rising again and again.

Most of the warships were broken into pieces of wood, and the lake was full of dead fish and shrimp.

In the void, an area of nearly a thousand miles was shrouded in strange black clouds, and bursts of muffled thunder sounded. Some people couldn't bear it and were even killed on the spot.

"This is the pinnacle battle in the human world!"

"The most terrifying battle in the past hundred years is probably nothing more than this."

Sounds of exclamation rang out.

"A true man should be like this, holding a three-foot sword, and sweeping across Liangshan with one sword!" A young warrior couldn't help but said in a deep voice, his eyes full of excitement.

This is a battle of immortals and gods!

"With Song Lun's death, the Liangshan, which is in the ascendant, will completely decline." A Huayang cultivator saw the key point and sighed.

Watching a tall building rise, watching it collapse.

Liangshan, a top force that once shook the south, began to decline from this day forward.

"What really scares me is still the confrontation between the Hall Master of the Seven Kill Hall and the Duke of Wei, Gu Tianqiong. Every move and every style seems to be in harmony with the heaven and earth. With a wave of their hands, the wind and clouds change."

Yes, don't look at Chen Yuan and Song Lun fighting desperately at this time, even determining the key to this confrontation, but whether it was these watching Jianghu warriors or others, they all knew that the real terrifying confrontation was still between Gu Tianqiong and the other man.

Every sword could illuminate the heaven and earth, and every blade could cut everything.

The two of them occupied nearly half of the area, and no one dared to approach.

Whenever the deadly power of slaughter enveloped, it was the time when all vitality disappeared. When the violent blade light traversed the heaven and earth, it seemed that the void was about to be cut open.

"Worthy of being an unparalleled True Sovereign!"

The top ten on the Supreme Ranking were revered as peerless True Sovereigns by the warriors of the world.

What is peerless?

Rare in the human world!

In the void, the aura of slaughter filled the sky.

The Hall Master of the Seven Kill Hall was carrying the iron sword that had lost its rust, and drops of essence blood slid on the long sword. Half of the mask on his face was shattered, revealing a somewhat strange half of his face.

On the revealed half of his face, one eye was glowing white, like a blind man.

Gu Tianqiong's clothes were mostly torn, revealing his strong upper body. A sword mark, deep enough to see the bone, crawled across his chest, and wisps of death Qi were dissipating from the wound.

"You want to enter the Dao with killing?"

Gu Tianqiong stared fixedly at the Hall Master of the Seven Kill Hall. Now, he didn't even care about Chen Yuan and Song Lun on the other side anymore. In his eyes, there was only this person.

"There are not many people in the past hundred years who could force me to this point, Gu Tianqiong... It seems that you have also obtained the true inheritance of the old ghost Sima." The Hall Master of the Seven Kill Hall's originally heavy voice became somewhat hoarse at this time.

"Cough cough... If we continue to fight, you and I will only suffer together. Very good... It's been a long time since I've been this happy." Gu Tianqiong coughed lightly twice, but a smile flashed in his eyes.

Since he came out of seclusion, there were only two confrontations that were worthy of praise. The first time was with the Shura Demon Sovereign of the Daoshen Palace. He felt that he was no match for him, there was a big difference. The other party had already stepped into the Dao Realm with one foot.

If it weren't for that, the Daoshen Palace wouldn't have been able to retreat completely back then.

The second time was this battle. The ranking was really useless. The strength of the Hall Master of the Seven Kill Hall was actually just about the same as his. Until the last moment, no one could say for sure who could live.

"Hehe... Unfortunately, you will still fall here after all." The Hall Master of the Seven Kill Hall raised a faint sneer on half of his face. He didn't use his true trump card.

Because it was no longer needed.

Chu Jiangwang was desperately holding back Li Kuangxiu, almost making it impossible for him to escape. Lu Guangsheng also desperately blocked the Sima family's powerhouse, and there was no danger in a short time.

But...

On the side of the two Dao Lords of Daoshen Palace, the confrontation was now almost resolved.

Song Lun would die!

As long as he died, they would then deal with these imperial court True Sovereigns together. When they fell, the imperial court would no longer have the strength to suppress the various forces in the world.

The chaos in the world may start from today!

Gu Tianqiong expressionlessly looked around, and said softly:

"The world is in chaos, what benefits can your Seven Kill Hall get? If you want to kill me, you must at least leave half of your life behind, and the Seven Kill Hall will be removed from the Ten Great Immortal Sects in a short time!"

"You also said that the Seven Kill Hall is an Immortal Sect. Without an immortal, how dare we call it an Immortal Sect? If you want the Seven Kill Hall to be removed, you, Gu Tianqiong, are not qualified."

"Hahaha..." Gu Tianqiong laughed loudly:

"Then why do you think the imperial court can sit on the world? If you Immortal Sects really have the guts to rebel, why would you keep enduring and confining yourselves to one state?"

"That was before. Do you really think that the major Immortal Sects don't dare to act?"

"Hehe..."

"Ah!!!"

On the most critical battlefield, Song Lun suddenly roared out a chilling sound. His defenses were broken again, and his flesh was completely shattered by Jiang He. Endless sword Qi poured down on Song Lun's body.

His lower body was now rotten into minced meat.

"You want to kill me? You deserve it too!!!"

Chen Yuan, who was at a disadvantage, instantly gained the upper hand. He shattered the approaching Yuan Qi with one punch, and the aura around his body increased by several points. The broken scales on his flesh grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, as the price, Chen Yuan was now unable to maintain the consumption of the Qilin True Body. He took one step out, traversed the void, and came to Song Lun's side.

He grabbed his neck with one hand, and the surging Samadhi True Fire suppressed Song Lun's burning divine soul. He punched his upper body in various places with punch after punch.

One punch!

Two punches!

Three punches!

One after another fist, like a afterimage, fell on him like a storm.

His shoulder bones were shattered, his arms were torn apart, and his iron-hard skull was even distorted. Of course, Song Lun, who was fighting desperately and madly, didn't stop counterattacking.

He held the divine pen and directly inserted it into Chen Yuan's back.

Jiang He stopped. When he shattered Song Lun's upper body, he stopped, because Chen Yuan had already transmitted a voice to him, wanting to end this person with his own hands.

As for the truth, it was that he didn't want Jiang He to snatch the head.

"Get out of the way!"

Sima Che shouted angrily, and the thirty-six Dinghai Pearls condensed into one, instantly shattering the pagoda in Lu Guangsheng's hand and bombarding him in front of him. Such a terrifying impact made him unable to bear it at the moment and he spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Jiang He, who had stopped, frowned. The surging sword intent ran through the heaven and earth, and the river of sword Qi enveloped Sima Che's body, wanting to seriously injure him.

However, after all, his strength was still slightly inferior. Sima Che manipulated the Dinghai Pearl and forcibly smashed open the river of sword Qi. He roared and rushed towards Song Lun.

A hint of extreme killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

If he wanted to solve Liangshan smoothly today, this Linmo Zhenjun must die with Song Lun!

"Want to pass? Have you asked the sword in this seat's hand?"

Jiang He, dressed in white, stood in front of Sima Che, like a city wall standing on the frontier, no matter how the wind and rain blew, it still stood still.

"Just you?"

Sima Che snorted coldly.

"And me!"

A low voice sounded, Chen Yuan stood up, pinched Song Lun's head, and controlled his broken Primordial Spirit in it. The surging Samadhi True Fire was refining it.

The previous offensive had completely disintegrated Song Lun!

Fan Ying only lasted for a moment under the Samadhi True Fire. Song Lun was a little stronger than him, but he was still limited. At this moment, with two lines of blood and tears flowing, he quickly melted away!

The Supreme Ranking 16th, White-Clad Scholar Song Lun, fell here!

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