Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

Mo Li was knocked from the sky by Lu Chu's attack, and her fate was unknown. Zheng Qian went berserk.

"Step on the Stars!" Zheng Qian roared, stepping on the triangular position, where starlight shone brightly. He stomped on the boulder, which shattered with a loud crash.

Zheng Qian's body shot upwards like a cannonball, hurtling towards Lu Chu in the sky.

"The Boundless Sea of ​​Blood - Eleven Slashes".

Clang! The Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword slashed out, and the world was shrouded in a bloody light. Each of Zheng Qian's slashes was like stirring up a sea of ​​blood, and each slash was stronger than the last.

Zheng Qian abandoned his defense. He no longer needed to observe how the Liquid Aperture Realm cultivators fought in the air. What he was doing now was pulling Lu Chu down to the ground to fight.

Lu Chu was also very upset. He saw Zheng Qian soar into the sky and sneered. Zheng Qian, who couldn't fly, relied on jumping into the air to fight him. When he landed, Zheng Qian wouldn't fly away, so he would be a sitting duck.

However, when Zheng Qian attacked, he realized he was wrong.

As soon as the Boundless Sea of ​​Blood appeared, the world was enveloped in blood-red light. Lu Chu seemed to be in a sea of ​​blood, with nowhere to escape and no way to resist this apocalyptic power.

The sword in Zheng Qian's hand was also very strange. Wherever the sword pointed, sword energy and blood energy surged like waves of blood. Not only was it extremely sharp, forcing Lu Chu to consume a lot of spiritual power to defend against it, but it also devoured his fighting spirit and life force.

What surprised Lu Chu the most was that Zheng Qian's strength was actually on par with his, or even better. So he was struck down from the sky to the ground by Zheng Qian's eleventh strike, each one stronger than the last.

"So you've cultivated profound demonic arts. No wonder you dared to act so arrogantly and block my path. You're truly courting death."

Lu Chu stared at Zheng Qian and sneered. He had been poisoned by Fan Shuangqiang's spiritual energy and was facing the powerful eleven strikes. He was also in great pain and wanted to talk to buy time to recover his spiritual energy.

"Blood Drinking Sword, die."

Zheng Qian didn't waste any words. Lu Chu had finally been brought down from the sky by him, so why would he waste time with him and give him a chance to take off again?

The Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword streaked across the night sky like a meteor, incredibly swift. Its tip pointed directly at Lu Chu's throat, unleashing a burst of sword energy that surged like a churning sea of ​​blood, devouring all life.

Lu Chu's blood and qi were suppressed again under the Blood Drinking Sword, and he felt fear and could not muster the will to fight back.

"The heavens change."

Lu Chu roared. His cultivation level was higher than Zheng Qian's, and his spiritual power was several times richer. He was actually afraid, which made him very angry. In the end, he used the ultimate technique of the Demon Radiance Sect, the Sky Transformation.

Lu Chu was imbued with Daoist energy, a manifestation of his profound understanding of the "unity of heaven and man," which allowed him to resonate with the universe, sense the trajectories of stars, and absorb the purest energy in the cosmos.

Regardless of wind, rain, thunder, lightning, or shield formations, Lu Chu could unleash his attacks at will, achieving perfect offense and perfect defense.

The two fought from the ravine to the mountainside, collapsing half the mountain, yet the battle was still undecided.

"With such combat power at the mere Dragon Transformation Realm, I cannot let you live. Die."

Lu Chu was shocked. He hadn't held back at all in his attack just now, but he hadn't expected Zheng Qian to completely block it and even find an opportunity to attack him.

The two have been fighting for so long, and Zheng Qian hasn't used any spiritual energy, which is what Lu Chu finds strange.

Thinking that Zheng Qian's strength was no less than his own, he felt relieved.

Zheng Qian must be practicing demonic arts, and all demonic arts have flaws because they are extreme, abandoning other attack methods in pursuit of a certain ultimate attack method.

Zheng Qian's demonic arts must be the result of abandoning the cultivation of spiritual energy in pursuit of ultimate power.

"Ignorant, abandoning the cultivation of spiritual energy in pursuit of power, you little devil."

Lu Chu sneered. Although he was entangled by Zheng Qian and unable to fly, he kept making sarcastic remarks.

"A ruler who spouts nonsense, a piece of trash, prepare to die."

Zheng Qian didn't want to say a word to Lu Chu; he just wanted to kill Lu Chu as soon as possible and check on Mo Li's injuries.

Teacher, hang in there, I'll kill him soon.

Lu Chu is very strong, but Zheng Qian believes that Mo Li cannot be killed in one blow.

Zheng Qian is powerful and fearless, while Lu Chu has abundant spiritual energy, fierce attacks, and ever-changing moves. He doesn't hesitate to use his spiritual energy when he attacks.

Both players continued to amplify their offensive advantages, collapsing five hilltops, yet the battle remained evenly matched.

*Pfft...* Zheng Qian coughed up blood. The suppression of his cultivation level caused him to suffer, especially Lu Chu's ever-changing and unpredictable attacks, which made it impossible for him to defend against them.

*Pfft...* Lu Chu also coughed up blood. He was already suffering from the poison of spiritual energy, and now he was attacked at close range by Zheng Qian, leaving him no chance to fly into the sky.

Zheng Qian's power caused him to consume a great deal of spiritual energy each time he formed a spiritual energy shield for defense, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Zheng Qian, we're here to help you."

Just then, Feng Wuhen and Li Mubai's group arrived. Without hesitation, they rushed towards Lu Chu, preparing to surround and kill him.

"Haha, another batch of idiots are coming to their deaths." Lu Chu laughed wildly. He and Zheng Qian were locked in a fierce battle. The addition of rookies could disrupt Zheng Qian's attack rhythm and make him invincible.

Zheng Qian also panicked and shouted, "Don't come any closer, get out of the way!"

However, Feng Wuhen and the others had already launched their attack. Sharp sword energy and soul power rushed towards Lu Chu, but Lu Chu didn't even look at them. The Wide Image Mirror floated and absorbed the attacks. Then he soared into the air, and the Wide Image Mirror flipped around, causing all the attacks to return to their original paths.

"what……"

Screams rang out. They had all unleashed their strongest attacks, and now they were being forced to take the hits. Not only were they caught off guard, but they were also unable to withstand the attacks and were immediately injured.

The Wide-Image Mirror is known as the most powerful magical artifact, absorbing attacks from the back and releasing them from the front.

The Guangxiang Mirror is a family heirloom of Li Mubai, and its main material is a special rope, which Li Mubai gave to Zheng Qian.

The rope's properties allow it to absorb soul power, spiritual power, and even natural power, but it cannot absorb pure force, that is, the physical force emitted by the human body. The wide-view mirror can defend against it, but it cannot absorb it.

"We can't help, everyone back off!" Li Mubai roared, ordering everyone to retreat and not participate in the fight.

He was fully aware of the power of the Wide Image Mirror. Lu Chu, who was invincible in the Liquid Aperture Realm, had already used the Wide Image Mirror, and killing them would be as easy as turning his hand.

The best solution is to vacate the battlefield and let Zheng Qian and Lu Chu fight it out.

A wide-view mirror is not afraid of being besieged.

"Lu Chu is so strong, how can we let Zheng Qian fight alone? I'm going to help him." Fan Tielan carried a sledgehammer and rushed into the battlefield to help Zheng Qian.

"You're courting death." Lu Chu struck out with his palm, unleashing a round shield formed from spiritual energy that flew towards Fan Tielan with an aura of world-destroying power.

Fan Tielan opened her eyes in horror. For the first time, she felt the killing intent from a Liquid Aperture Realm expert, and the aura of the round shield gave her a feeling of facing death, with no confidence to resist.

Just as the round shield was about to strike Fan Tielan, Fan Tielan closed his eyes in terror, awaiting his death.

Boom... A loud noise came, but Fan Tielan did not feel any pain. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a tall and imposing figure.

Zheng Qian held the Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword in both hands, standing in front of Fan Tielan to block the fatal blow.