For a battle that has no reservations and is bursting with peak combat power at all times, half an hour is already a long time.
No one can maintain such extreme combat power all the time.
But whoever's combat strength drops first, then the victory or defeat of this battle will probably be decided.
"I will be immortal forever. If you compete with me, you will be the only one who perishes in the end!" the Immortal Heavenly Lord roared, slashing down with his sword.
The big stars along the way instantly shattered and were destroyed by the light of the sword.
Sheng Qianmo was also knocked out, with half of his arm almost cut off and bleeding profusely.
But Sheng Qianmo's counterattack was equally sharp. The Earth Emperor's Bell shook down, turning half of the Immortal Heavenly Lord's body into blood and mud.
At this point, even the Immortal Lord found it difficult to recover. Half of his body was squirming, but he did not recover immediately.
But the power of Sheng Qianmo fell again.
Point it out with one finger!
But, point the way to the country!
Heaven and earth are boundaries, eternity is a barrier, and everything caused by time and space is in the hands of the emperor.
With this finger dropped, there is no other choice but to surrender.
If you want me to die, I have to die!
At this moment, Sheng Qianmo is the king, and Luo Yongsheng can only be a minister.
Facing the finger pointed by Sheng Qianmo, the Immortal Heavenly Lord felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
He knew that this blow might mean the difference between life and death.
He has no choice.
"Immortal, immortal, indestructible, indestructible, immortal, immortal, I am the Immortal, Immortal Supreme Immortal!"
The Immortal Heavenly Lord returned his sword and stood in front of him. The half of his body that had not recovered had been abandoned directly. Everything, whether it was the supreme crown or the only divine treasure, was integrated into this sword.
The Supreme Immortal Swordsmanship, Jianyi!
With one sword shot, all silence and death are wiped out.
No matter whether you are a king or a minister, if they are destroyed into nothingness, then they are nothing!
Who would have thought that the final sword of the Immortal Heavenly Lord, from the Supreme Crown to the Immortal Fetus, and the power gained after contacting the Immortal Way, would be called Sword One!
Just like Qin Qi’s sword!
Facing this sword, Sheng Qianmo's breath suddenly stagnated, but he could no longer avoid it.
Whether you win or not depends on God’s will!
Immediately, all the heavens and worlds began to vibrate slightly. How could such an extreme collision of forces only affect a star field?
The burst of light in an instant even covered the starry sky, sun and moon.
And this battle is finally over.
"Who's winning!"
"Luo Yongsheng?"
"Still the unknown boy!"
"If I remember correctly, that person's name is Sheng Qianmo, and he seems to have some relationship with Qin Qi?"
"Relationship? What relationship? In my opinion, they are somewhat similar!"
"Yes, it's somewhat similar, but this is the worst news!"
"He is now stronger than Qin Qi!"
"Hey, who knew, Qin Qi won the title of Supreme Immortal!"
"That has been sealed. Qin Qi is still the same Qin Qi. Maybe in the future, but now, they are definitely not rivals!"
"Two people? Only one left!"
"Who will survive?"
The wills of giants are communicating.
In the dark age, the heavens are in turmoil, killings are happening every moment, and blood and fire are raging.
But at this moment, they all stopped.
They all want to know who survived!
In the chaotic storm, the positions of Sheng Qianmo and Immortal Heavenly Lord were relatively calm.
They penetrated the entire starry sky and turned into chaos. No one could penetrate the perception. After all, chaos offsets perception and is almost untransmissible.
Sheng Qianmo's entire chest almost disappeared. It was pierced by a sword, and the power of annihilation continued to rage, devouring his flesh and blood, and continued to turn into nothingness.
The wound was like a weathered stone, falling piece by piece and turning into debris until it disappeared.
The damage caused by this sword to Sheng Qianmo was very huge, and if this trend continues, it may be impossible to recover.
It's too heavy.
Even though Sheng Qianmo had relied on a power far beyond his own, he had not yet set foot on the Heavenly Lord, so there was a price to pay for it.
But compared to him, the situation of Immortal Heavenly Lord is worse.
His entire body was already in pieces, barely connected by part of the strength and not falling apart.
However, all injuries have stopped recovering, and the body's functions have continued to decline, returning to the state of near-death before receiving the Supreme Crown.
There was a rotten smell all over his body.
In the final collision, Immortal Heavenly Lord was defeated.
He failed to kill Sheng Qianmo, but Sheng Qianmo's blow deprived him of all life.
If you don't die, you will die.
"If it is perfect, it is impossible for me to be defeated!" The Immortal Heavenly Lord roared, but he was full of powerlessness.
If he loses, he will die.
Neither the Supreme Crown nor the Only Divine Treasure can save him.
This blow was so heavy that it cut off all his vitality, and his immortal body had no effect.
But what the Immortal God said is right.
If Ke Guanyue had used the opportunity to make up for his shortcomings, then the loser in the final collision just now would probably be Sheng Qianmo.
Unfortunately, there is no if.
If you really want to blame it, just blame fate. If Sheng Qianmo had not come to Ke Guanyue when he entered the Taoist world, naturally these things would not have happened.
If the Immortal Heavenly Lord had not insisted on perfection and used Ke Guanyue's ability earlier, this battle would not have been like this.
Again, unfortunately, there is no if.
"Senior, go well," Sheng Qianmo said indifferently, coughing out a stream of blood.
The Immortal Heavenly Lord gritted his teeth, but was already powerless, so he laughed instead, and the look in his eyes towards Sheng Qianmo gradually changed, as if he wanted to see through something.
"If I lose, I will indeed die, but I didn't lose to you!" the Immortal Heavenly Lord snorted coldly.
Sheng Qianmo nodded, there was nothing wrong with that.
"And you, from now on, will no longer have a self. Everything about you will be bound by strings and become a real puppet. For people in your realm, this is the greatest tragedy!"
Sheng Qian remained silent.
The Immortal Heavenly Lord opened his mouth to laugh, but his breath became weak and his body could hardly maintain its original shape.
"Boy, tell me, who is behind you!" Immortal Heavenly Lord held on, he just wanted to know this matter now.
"Ancient and Present."
The Immortal Heavenly Lord's eyes widened, and then he let out a wild laugh.
"In this case, I am not wronged!"
After laughing, the body of the Immortal Lord disintegrated, leaving nothing behind.
This deity who survived to the end almost succeeded in changing his destiny against the will of heaven, and left a mark in the history of the Taoist world.
Everyone knows that he is just trying to create history.
But this great journey has already been cut short before it can be fully realized.
Fell here.
When the world knew the final result, they couldn't help but feel complicated.
Especially those giants at the Tianzun level are even more worried.
The dark ages have come, wars continue, and they are used to seeing casualties, but when people in the same situation die so suddenly, no one can remain calm.
In this age, life is like a piece of grass. It turns out that the same is true for Tianzun.