Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess Chapter 3482: Never Admit Defeat!

During their recent clash, Chou Qianren realized that Jian Zixu and Jian Yanjin were formidable opponents indeed.

Even after inflicting grievous wounds upon them, ending their lives in such a brief window proved impossible.

With these two adversaries now retreating, he felt compelled to exercise greater vigilance.

Nevertheless, his conviction in his own supremacy remained unshakable.

The man was confident that even if Yang Luo, Jian Zixu, and Jian Yanjin combined their efforts, they would all eventually succumb to his might.

Suddenly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The massive blades wielded by Jian Zixu and Jian Yanjin collided with the phenomena summoned by Chou Qianren, triggering a cataclysmic explosion.

Lights stretched like abysses, energy surged like an expansive ocean, and laws whipped about like tidal waves, twisting and colliding across the firmament.

Capitalizing on Chou Qianren’s momentary distraction while he engaged the two warriors, Yang Luo seized the chance to break free from his bindings.

"Your life reaches its end today, you decrepit fool!"

With a thunderous cry, he unleashed his full aura and battle prowess, swinging the Dragon Emperor Sword with manic intensity as he closed in on Chou Qianren.

In the aftermath of slaying Shi Zhankuang, he felt he had grasped a mysterious, indescribable sensation.

It was a sublime feeling, wholly distinct from any breakthrough he had experienced during his previous leaps through major realms.

He suspected he might finally be brushing against the threshold of an Immortal Venerable.

Because of this, continuing his duel with Chou Qianren was non-negotiable.

Only through such intense combat with an Immortal Venerable could he accelerate his approach to that coveted boundary.

At this moment.

Appearing deranged, Yang Luo unleashed successive strikes against Chou Qianren.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Golden sword shadows manifested in constant, terrifying streaks directed straight at his enemy.

Yang Luo had long since summoned the heroic spirits of Kuafu and Xingtian, who descended with massive halberds and axes, hewing downward with relentless force.

Yang Luo did not hold back, utilizing every lethal technique in his arsenal to assault Chou Qianren.

"Roar!"

The Holy Dragon, the Four Great Divine Beasts, and the Four Great Fierce Beasts let out deafening cries.

The Six-sided Dragon Seal expanded, descending with intent to crush their foe.

Concurrently, the Golden Tai Chi Diagram grew, brimming with blood essence and complex laws as it pressed down from above.

Additonally, a sea of fire erupted, a cascading fire waterfall reversed its flow, fireballs collided violently, and an Annihilation Fire Lotus bloomed and struck with lethal precision.

Jian Zixu and Jian Yanjin showed no sign of faltering, rallying with Yang Luo to join in the devastating barrage against Chou Qianren.

"Even combined, the three of you are no match for me!"

Chou Qianren bellowed.

His hair stood on end, his garments fluttered as demonic Qi boiled around him, and he brandished his long mace while the thousands of arms manifestation behind him formed horrific demonic fists.

Doom! Doom! Boom!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of these thunderous impacts echoed across the skies and seas incessantly.

An array of lights and chaotic energies sprayed out, sweeping across every corner of the world.

At this stage.

The battlefield where Yang Luo, Jian Zixu, Jian Yanjin, and Chou Qianren stood had shifted into a ten-thousand-mile Void Battlefield.

Mist drifted in chaos, suffused with terrifying ripples of light and energy.

Locked in this relentless struggle.

Yang Luo’s wounds grew worse.

Jian Zixu and Jian Yanjin both suffered deep lacerations, blood painting the sky.

Chou Qianren was not spared, his own flesh torn and bleeding profusely.

A storm of blood rained down, staining both the Void Battlefield and the vast ocean below crimson.

"Chaos Demon Technique: Demon Beast Devouring!"

Chou Qianren roared, surging with immense power as he unleashed a more devastating art.

In a mere instant.

Rumble!

The heavens trembled, and the seas flipped over.

Three enormous Dark World Demon Beasts, each tens of thousands of feet tall, emerged from the rolling black clouds, their maws gaping wide to swallow Yang Luo and his companions.

"Fight!"

Yang Luo, Jian Zixu, and Jian Yanjin shouted in unison, manifesting their Dharma Idols.

The towering figures stood firm, wielding immense armaments to counter the beasts above.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Bam! Bam! Bam!

With a series of cataclysmic collisions, both the Dharma Idols of Yang Luo and the three Demon Beasts disintegrated into the void.

The force of the explosion sent Yang Luo, his allies, and Chou Qianren reeling backward.

As they drifted back.

All four combatants coughed up streams of blood.

Observers watching from afar were gripped by terror, shivering and drenched in cold sweat.

"That monster is too powerful. Can Yang Immortal, Elder Zi Xu, and Elder Yan Jin really destroy him?"

"If Yang Immortal were at his prime and fighting alongside them, there might be a chance, but it looks grim now."

"What a pity we lack a Mid-stage Immortal Venerable; otherwise, he wouldn't be this arrogant!"

"Everyone, watch for an opening and assist them when you can!"

"Understood!"

Everyone gritted their teeth, absolutely stunned by Chou Qianren’s raw power.

Presently, in the distant Void Battlefield.

Chou Qianren glared at his opponents with malice. "I told you, you cannot kill me."

"I offer you one last chance: take your people and flee, and I shall forget these grievances."

"If you persist, do not blame me for showing no mercy!"

He realized that the confrontation, even if it ended in his victory, would leave him severely drained.

Thus, he sought to intimidate them into retreat.

Yang Luo inhaled deeply, lifted his sword, and retorted, "Spare us the talk, old dog; if you want to fight, then fight!"

"We shall never bow to you!"

"Exactly! If it is war you want, then war it is!"

"We are sons of the Flame Emperor; we will never yield to outsiders like you!" Jian Zixu and Jian Yanjin shouted with absolute resolve.

"Very well!"

Chou Qianren’s eyes turned venomous. "You have forced my hand, now prepare to meet your demise!"

He shook violently, tapping into his inner reserves to summon an even more ferocious aura.

He stomped heavily against the mid-air, unleashing a deafening roar.

"Ten Kill Giant Troll: Descent!"

Immediately, ten colossal trolls, each tens of thousands of feet in height, materialized above him, wreathed in dark light and demonic Qi.

Lined like ten grand mountains, their combined magical pressure dominated the horizon.

"Die!"

Chou Qianren swung his long mace, bellowing.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ten massive trolls surged upward, shattering the void and crushing the elements as they barreled toward Yang Luo’s group.

"Fight!"

Yang Luo roared, slamming his feet against the void.

"Twelve Shaman Primal Heavenly Art!"

"Twelve Ancestor Witches: Fusion!"

Suddenly, the twelve Ancestral Magi rose, merging rapidly into the form of the Pangu Emperor, who wielded a titanic axe to strike back with devastating force.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Each strike was world-shaking and savage, as if he intended to carve the world anew.

Yet, the ten giant trolls proved resilient, holding their ground against the Pangu Emperor's relentless assault.