Peace Order
Chapter 297 - 135: Overlord’s Ultimate Skills, Executing Si Qing!_3

Chapter 297: Chapter 135: Overlord’s Ultimate Skills, Executing Si Qing!_3

With the first breath, the mystical weapon was shattered.

By the second breath, the halberd boomed towards Situ Deqing’s waist and abdomen. The Black Dragon Coiled Body Treasure Armor emitted a bright light but shattered without any effect. Situ Deqing spat out blood from his mouth, his eyes filled with disbelief.

What kind of move is this?!

Unrestrained, wild!

The calm and domineering determination to win with a single move.

Can’t, can’t block it...!

Situ Deqing’s face turned deathly pale as he shouted, "Owl!!!"

Accompanied by the trembling of the void and the piercing cry of a bird, a gigantic owl appeared in the void, ready to dive into Situ Deqing and carry him thousands of miles away. Suddenly, a roar erupted.

The White Tiger pounced and, in an instant, pinned the Owl Dharma Form tightly against itself.

The other four Dharma Forms appeared, directly tearing the Owl into five parts.

Opening their mouths, they swallowed the Owl Dharma Form into their bellies.

The White Tiger roared unrestrainedly.

The halberd spanned the sky, and Situ Deqing felt intense pain as his Dharma Form was broken and his Qi Mechanism shattered.

The next moment, with no obstruction from the Divine Weapon, Situ Deqing was cut in half at the waist!

The Dark Gold Mask flew off, landing in the hands of the young man who had just vented all his killing and malevolent aura. Li Guanyi, on the contrary, came to his senses. He suddenly realized that the trial he had just experienced stemmed from the Overlord’s unwillingness and hatred, which could only be vented through slaughter.

If it weren’t for Situ Deqing, he might have gone on a killing spree.

Li Guanyi breathed a sigh of relief.

The White Tiger Dharma Form roared proudly as the humming of the Fierce Tiger Sky Shouting Halberd faded into silence.

The Jade Liquid within the bronze tripod was in Perfection, derived from the lingering killing aura of the Overlord and the White Tiger.

This move, the Overlord’s Ultimate Skills, had not used this Jade Liquid.

It was something Li Guanyi comprehended through his own brutal combat.

And now, the Jade Liquid remained.

Without hesitation, Li Guanyi activated the bronze tripod to overturn, and the Jade Liquid thunderously poured down, falling upon the Dharma Form. Accompanied by the White Tiger’s roar that pierced the heavens, behind Li Guanyi, the White Tiger Dharma Form caused the surrounding winds and clouds to shake, its double pupils circulating divine light, now transformed into pure gold.

It advanced, following the young man’s steps.

Li Guanyi rested the halberd on the ground, and with the White Tiger behind him, both stepped forward slowly, approaching Situ Deqing. Together, their auras became even more condensed and profound. The young man held the halberd, and the White Tiger strolled leisurely, as winds and clouds converged, the golden pupils indifferent.

That was the original, the White Tiger unique to the Overlord!

Divine, indifferent, majestic.

"Who are you? Who are you really?"

Situ Deqing’s eyes widened, blood spraying from his mouth. Cut in two but not yet dead, he was filled with resentment as he watched the young man remove the water bottle from his waist, pour over the dark gold mask, and then slowly place the mask over his face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

!!!!

Situ Deqing’s mind seized up, but then he suddenly realized.

It’s you!

The child of the Taiping Duke.

Ten years, huh? Have you come here for revenge?

Situ Deqing didn’t get a chance to speak.

Li Guanyi lifted the halberd and thrust down fiercely, piercing Situ Deqing’s throat.

The majority of the blade sank into the ground, blood flowing freely.

Situ Deqing struggled and finally fell to the ground heavily, his eyes dead set on Li Guanyi.

They never closed, even in death.

The White Tiger Seven Stars Light shone in Central Heaven, and at the same time, outside Taihe Palace in Central State, many masters were blocked by imperial guards, and after several arguments, they could not enter. Just when they had all given up and were indignantly about to leave, someone suddenly laughed out loud.

"To think after an absence of 60 years, the Academy is still so pedantic!"

"All of them fools, better off dead."

A white-haired elder strode over.

Someone recognized him, exclaiming, "Si Wei?! How did you get here?"

"Master Si Wei, there are orders from the Emperor here, you cannot..."

The leader of the imperial guards stepped forward, holding a golden token, his tone cold. But before he could finish, a tremendous force hit him in the face, sending him flying, half his body numb. The elder grasped the golden token in his hand, crushed it to dust with a pinch, and coldly said:

"I am Si Wei, and those who block my path will die!"

"Scram!"

An array unfolded, and the hundreds of imperial guards in front were thrown aside, hitting the walls.

The masters who wanted to stop him were also knocked over.

Si Wei strode forward without looking back as a fierce wind arose, flipping over the imperial guards and pushing aside the obstructing eunuchs. He kicked open the grand doors of Taihe Palace and saw the sealed Chi Xiao Sword. As Si Wei barged in, the White Tiger Seven Stars shone brightly outside the palace.

The original White Tiger Dharma Form along with the Divine Weapon appeared in the world.

The Chi Xiao Sword made an instant uproar.

The noisy Taihe Palace.

Suddenly fell deathly silent, as eyes converged on the source of the sword’s sound.

After a long time, someone whispered softly—a voice so low, yet it struck like thunder when it reached the heart.

"The Chi Xiao Sword!"

"Is it awake?"