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Chapter 1226 - Chapter 1226 Emperor Chapter 769

Chapter 1226: Emperor Chapter 769: Chapter 1226: Emperor Chapter 769: Using his own white feathers as the fundamental basis for attack, if one reaches the extreme, it would be terrifying, far surpassing ordinary royal weapons.

But very few could walk this path to its limit.

Because the process was simply too painful.

Like an old eagle that had aged.

If it wanted to be reborn and soar the skies again, becoming the undisputed king of the sky, it would have to bear the pain of breaking and plucking out all the old feathers, claws, and ramshackle teeth, and replace them with brand new talons and teeth.

Er Wu Shuang was naturally not old and senile, but he did just that.

He plucked out his feathers one by one and then stored them within his body, for nearly an era.

Finally, Er Wu Shuang had tempered his body, which was as if meticulously carved from white jade, into feathers that were no weaker than a Divine Weapon.

And because the feathers were originally part of his body, even after re-forging them, they still fit more comfortably than any other royal weapons, almost like extensions of his own limbs.

“Kill!”

Er Wu Shuang’s eyes were cold to the extreme, filled with overwhelming killing intent, and with tremendous momentum, he charged straight for the Ten Crown King.

The silver Sword Feathers merely trembled slightly, and billions of streaks of Sword Vastness soared into the sky, making the heavens tremble as if they would be split into countless pieces the next moment.

The Sword Vastness converged together, forming an unimaginable torrent of steel, heading straight for the Ten Crown King.

The humiliation he had endured for so many years had to be regained today…

Er Wu Shuang’s gaze was resolute.

When they first met at The Boundary Sea, the reason he fled immediately was not out of fear.

But he was worried about the group attacking together.

After all, even he might fall if a group ganged up on him, no matter how strong he was.

Moreover, the opponents were no ordinary foes.

Most importantly, there had been such precedents before, which he could not guard against.

The Ten Crown King cast a sideways glance at the Ten Crown King, not speaking, but slightly raised his arms.

In an instant, blood and vitality surged from between the large acupoints of his arms like beacon smoke, surging and brilliant, with an oppressively hot temperature emanating from the Ten Crown King’s blood, capable of vaporizing rivers and lakes with its mere circulation.

As the power of blood and vitality surged, visible whirlpools of blood and vitality formed instantly around the Ten Crown King’s body.

The whirlpools were enormous and scorching hot, like countless suns hanging in the sky, their heat waves rolling, directly engulfing the onrushing sword lights.

The sword lights collided and screeched within the whirlpools, with the sound of countless swords clashing against each other.

However, no matter how fierce the Sword Qi was, it could not break through those blood suns and was completely dissipated.

Er Wu Shuang’s eyes narrowed slightly,

Surprised that the Ten Crown King could so easily dissipate his Sword Qi.

But he was not too surprised.

After all, it was only the violent wind from the movement of his feathered limbs,

He had never intended to harm the opponent with those sword lights.

“Break!” Er Wu Shuang shouted loudly, his Sword Feathers, thin as cicada wings, trembling slightly as he soared into the air.

Upon his body, the silver feathers shone brilliantly, dazzling and captivating, as if an unimaginable, magnificent moon had risen from the sea, illuminating the entire battlefield.

“Hahaha, bring it on!”

The Ten Crown King roared, charging up like a cannonball.

He was burly with knotted muscles, containing endless strength within his body; whether it was the Treasured Technique he had learned or the World Tree Immortal Seed within him, everything emphasized overpowering the world with overwhelming, irresistible force.

The Ten Crown King’s eyes were indifferent, only undying combat will swirling around him,

The moment he leaped into the air, his hands quickly formed Fist Seals, and the True Dragon Fist he had mastered to perfection shot out directly.

At the same time, on his body, a huge True Dragon Phantom followed suit, roaring continuously, like an ancient deity, guarding around the Ten Crown King.

“Boom!”

The True Dragon Fist thundered out, the true punch like a dragon. With each punch, a True Dragon Phantom would thunderously strike out, colliding violently with Er Wu Shuang’s silver Sword Feathers.

Feathers screeched, cranes cried shaking the heavens.

Millions of silver Sword Feathers trembled together, lightly chiming in waves, forming a brilliant silver light screen on Er Wu Shuang’s body surface.

Although the light screen eventually cracked, it still successfully blocked the Ten Crown King’s fierce onslaught.

“Kill, kill, kill!”

Er Wu Shuang let out a long howl, his eyes turned blood red, mouthing an unnamed ancient chant, the silver Sword Wings on his body flickering with light.

But it wasn’t the bright silver brilliance anymore, but an oppressive blood-colored glow, and as the light flowed, it looked like flowing blood.

The Ten Crown King’s gaze focused, steadfast as a mountain peak, cautious not to underestimate, bathing in golden brilliance as he rushed forward.

“Thump, thump, thump…”

The Fist Seal was peerless, shaking heaven and earth, but when it struck Er Wu Shuang’s Sword Feathers, it sank like a stone into the sea. The blood-red halo flowed, yet it never broke Er Wu Shuang’s defenses.

Outside the celestial arena.

There was a very open outdoor square, flat and even.

Not man-made.

But eroded by the forces of wind and rain to what it was today.

At this moment.

The place was already packed, teeming with people, even shoulder-to-shoulder.

Nearby Ten Thousand Race Beings, as long as they could move, had almost all rushed over, wanting to witness history.

Countless gazes wove into a vast net, as if to capture every detail of the battlefield within their sights.