Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

"Clang!"

The Nine Heavens Execution Sword disappeared, and after the blinding golden light, four brilliantly shining longswords took its place.

The four longswords floated in the void, their edges sharp and clear, yet each emitting a distinctly different aura.

One Godly Sword was entirely red, its surface radiating intense murderous intent.

Another was purple, emitting an aura of entanglement, as if the space around it had fallen into a quagmire.

A third was blue, emitting a desolate aura that extinguished all signs of life, while the last was pure black, its domineering presence as if it sought to slay immortals and destroy deities.

"Boom——"

The four longswords vibrated in the void, the surrounding space seeming to bear an immense pressure, as if on the verge of tearing apart.

Though the surfaces of the four longswords bore no Soul Rings, the auras they emitted were countless times more terrifying than the previous Nine Heavens Execution Sword.

"What is this thing?"

Mo He, bathed in the soaring deathly aura, stared fixedly at the abruptly appearing four divine swords. His half-step Ancestral Realm cultivation level made him sense a dangerous aura, which he found incredulous; he had confirmed long ago, that below the Ancestral Realm, he was invincible—no one could kill him.

"What's going on?"

"How did Brother Yu's Martial Soul divide into four?"

"This… What's the deal with Brother Yu's Martial Soul, and how is this possible?"

The people of Soul Land were equally astonished, having never witnessed such a scene before.

Luo Yu's always-unstoppable Nine Heavens Execution Sword had actually split into this?

Even Luo Yu himself was completely bewildered.

He hadn't anticipated his Martial Soul would undergo such a massive change after obtaining the ninth Soul Ring.

It had directly split into four swords.

While others might not perceive it clearly, as the owner, he could vaguely discern the earth-shattering power hidden within the four divine swords.

It was simply immeasurable.

And there seemed to be some sort of seal obstructing his probe, indicating that the power inside the four divine swords was far more terrifying than he imagined.

After completing the sky-defying tasks of capturing the Life God King, Music Deity, Charm Emperor, Formation Emperor, and Gu Yuena, the rewards he received exceeded his imagination.

Not only had he uncovered the true secret of the Nine Heavens Execution Sword, but he had also obtained a God-level Gift Pack.

In his mind, he silently commanded to open the God-level Gift Pack.

"Buzz!"

A flash of light in the sky, and a stone resembling golden jade appeared in front of Luo Yu, falling into his palm.

"What is this?" Luo Yu looked on with slight surprise, examining it carefully.

Just then, Bi Bidong let out an exclamation.

"Brother Yu, be careful!"

Luo Yu abruptly looked up, only to see the sky churn with deathly energy, condensing into tens of thousands of black spears, stabbing towards him.

"Sword, come!"

He gestured with his hand.

"Clank!"

The black divine sword trembled and flew over.

The moment Luo Yu held the sword, his aura surged massively, and he merged with the sword, seemingly becoming the center of the universe.

With one slash, murderous intent tumbled, and the world turned a blood-red hue.

The stunningly brilliant sword light cut through the sky, instantly shattering the tens of thousands of black spears made of death energy into countless powders.

"How is this possible?"

The sneak attacker, Mo He, was instantly shocked, his pupils contracting suddenly.

He had reached the cultivation level of a half-step Ancestral Realm, and Luo Yu was only at the Nineteenth Order. Logically, he was only to be crushed by him.

Yet, a simple swing of the sword had completely destroyed his attack?

"Did you think you're the only one with a weapon?"

"Boom!"

In Mo He's hands, a Bronze War Halberd appeared, exuding a thick aura of death. With a light slash, the void cracked open.

He stepped into the air, becoming a dazzling streak of light, carrying the force of myriad jun, and pierced directly through Luo Yu's head.

"This is the Ancestor-level Divine Weapon bestowed by the Underworld Holy Heaven Ancestor. No matter how strange your four longswords are, don't think they can block my Ancestral Divine Weapon."

"Oh?"

With a light chuckle, Luo Yu slashed out with the Godly Sword in his hand, filled with boundless killing intent.

"Clang!"

The sound of metal clashing rang out in the sky, shaking the whole of Soul Land.

"Crack, crick—"

The sound of breaking was the first to rise, as Mo He's lips curled up in a scornful smile.

"What kind of divine weapon can a low-level plane like yours possibly refine? How could it ever match an Ancestor-level Divine Weapon?"

"Tsk."

Luo Yu snorted coldly, offering no reply, and increased the force in his hands.

"Crack—"

Even more rapid breaking sounds followed.

Mo He's pupils contracted to the size of pinholes, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

He roared incredulously.

"How is this possible!"

"How could an Ancestor-level Divine Weapon possibly crack."

The surface of the Bronze War Halberd split open with a dense web of cracks, looking as if it was on the verge of shattering explosively at any moment.

Meanwhile, the murderous Godly Sword remained intact, surrounded by a halo of treasures, emitting bursts of divine light.

"Impossible?" Luo Yu smiled gently, "Aren't you seeing it right now?"

"Boom!!"

The Bronze War Halberd shattered, the Ancestor-level Divine Weapon unable to withstand a single combination at the black Godly Sword.

The black Godly Sword, unstoppable as a bamboo splitter, slashed toward Mo He's body.

Mo He was greatly shocked, having never anticipated the Bronze War Halberd would break, and in his momentary distraction, it was too late to dodge.

"Slash—"

His chest was directly cleaved open, flesh and blood turned inside out, revealing the stark whiteness of bone.

The two separated, and Mo He bellowed angrily:

"How is this possible, how do you possess such a divine weapon?"

Even a fool could now see that these Four Divine Swords were definitely heaven-defying treasures surpassing Ancestor-level Divine Weapons.

How could a native be so rich?

This was just absurd!

Mo He was so angry he wanted to curse.

Luo Yu shook his head, flicked the sword tip and said:

"You might want to worry about your own injuries instead?"

Mo He laughed loudly.

"You may rely on the power of the divine weapon, but that's all there is to it."

"You want to kill me? Maybe in your next life."

"Scared, are you?" Luo Yu remained unmoved.

Mo He immediately looked down at the wound on his chest, where the flesh and blood were not healing, with a trace of black light lingering there.

It was preventing the Death Spirit Holy Body from recovering.

"Hm?"

Mo He's body trembled.

"Only the power of rules can prevent the Death Spirit Holy Body from recovering. Does that sword of yours actually contain Rule Power?"

Luo Yu said:

"What kind of sword it is doesn't matter, nor does it matter whether it contains Rule Power. The only thing that matters is if it can take down a show-off dog like you, then it's a good sword."

"Delusional!" Mo He bellowed in fury: "I am already at the Half-Step Ancestral Realm; do you think you can shake me?"

"Feel the power of the Ancestral Realm's rules."

"Boom!"

Between his palms appeared dense clumps of death energy, pulling the invisible mysterious forces between heaven and earth, striking toward Luo Yu.

Wherever the two clumps of death energy passed, all vitality was obliterated, even space itself withered and dissipated, turning into nothingness.

Luo Yu's gaze sharpened.

He sensed the terror of the other's attack; this was a force from another level entirely.

"Go!"

He raised his sword finger, initiating the draw.

The three Godly Swords straddling the sky flew out, slashing at the two clumps of death energy...