God of Pets-Chapter 549: I Ask You to Lose

"I don’t know if this Reverse Element Skill is easy to grasp?" Chen Guan pondered, but this was not the time to think about it.

Mo Qianpo possessed the Fivefold Reverse Element Skill, which was beyond the capability of people at the same level to contend with. This was an immense gap in sheer strength, and even Bai Xiuyan’s Spirit of the Cheerleaders was useless.

What’s more, Bai Xiuyan’s Celestial Destiny Secret Treasure was shattered, his body was injured once again, and combined with previous wounds, his combat effectiveness had undoubtedly significantly declined. It’s impossible for him to fight against Mo Qianpo.

Mo Qianpo coldly looked at Bai Xiuyan and said, "Such a Sword Dao Realm is indeed the only one I’ve seen in my life. You do count as a character. Unfortunately, you encountered me, Mo Qianpo, and you can only die. You have one last sword, draw it."

"Purple General, let’s go all out." Nan Zilan knew Bai Xiuyan had no hope of winning and was resolved to fight desperately.

The same thoughts were in the minds of all the Celestial Sun Cavalry. If they didn’t fight desperately now, when would they?

Chen Guan pondered silently. He was thinking about how to break this impasse or quickly find a way to escape to save his useful life.

As the saying goes, as long as the green mountains are there, there will be wood to burn.

If you die, you have nothing left; if you live, you can come back for revenge against Mo Qianpo.

"Brother Zi, grant me three swords. Before the three swords are finished, please be patient." Bai Xiuyan suddenly spoke up, saying he still had to fulfill the promise of three swords.

But everyone knew that he couldn’t possibly defeat Mo Qianpo.

Mo Qianpo had the Fivefold Reverse Element Skill and the Black and White Yin Yang Unpredictable Divine Body, making him invincible at the same level. Even someone as strong as Bai Xiuyan couldn’t defeat him.

"Brother Bai..." Nan Zilan wanted to say something, but swallowed his words.

He came with the determination to die, and now the result was just as before, so there was nothing to say.

Killing so many Demon Soldiers was already good enough, just regretting that they’re at the doorstep but unable to bring back the heads of the Black and White Impermanence Couple for burial was a regretful matter.

But there was nothing to do now; who could have known Mo Qianpo had become this powerful?

In the battle with Black and White Yin Yang Impermanence, Mo Qianpo was not this strong; at that time, his Reverse Element Skill definitely didn’t reach fivefold, nor did he have the Black and White Yin Yang Unpredictable Divine Body.

The current Mo Qianpo was undoubtedly the pinnacle of the Sixth Sense, unmatched in single combat within the Grotto Heaven.

Bai Xiuyan was doomed to die sooner or later, so waiting for him to complete this last sword didn’t matter.

Bai Xiuyan ignored Nan Zilan and the Celestial Sun Cavalry, straightened his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a wave of a white sleeve, and calmly looked at Mo Qianpo.

"Make your move, and I’ll send you on your way." Mo Qianpo said indifferently.

Bai Xiuyan remained unchanged, holding the Transparent Flash Sword not to strike, but returned it to its Sword Scabbard and calmly said to Mo Qianpo, "You are indeed invincible, but I have a reason that compels me to win, so I can only ask you to lose."

"Haha, just because you have a reason, you think you have to win, who do you think you are?" Mo Qianpo seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

His physical body was indestructible, his Primordial Energy unbeatable, and the talents he devoured each had unique powers to deal with various situations, with no one in the Grotto Heaven able to handle him.

Bai Xiuyan was heavily injured, yet dared to make such an arrogant statement. Mo Qianpo truly didn’t know where Bai Xiuyan got his courage.

He thought of every possibility and couldn’t come up with any chance for Bai Xiuyan to win, not even a slim one.

The Demon garrison at Celestial Yang City also showed contempt that someone whose Celestial Destiny Secret Treasure was destroyed dared to boast so, simply dreaming.

Bai Xiuyan was unmoved, standing there with extreme Sword Intent rising.

His Sword Intent was now different from before—his first sword was the Sword of Humanity, the second the Sword of Heavens. The Heavens are heartless and humans emotional; these two swords had reached the extremes of Sword Dao and Human Dao Realms.

This time, Bai Xiuyan’s Sword Intent was neither emotional nor emotionless, but a form of liberation.

Not transcendence, but liberation.

Not surpassing all living beings, but letting go.

Bai Xiuyan did nothing but stand there, yet gave the feeling that his body might float up at any moment, might flutter and ascend at any moment.

No one knew what he let go of, only seeing him without burdens, living his true self.

Mo Qianpo operated his Primordial Energy, gathered it, even though he believed himself certain to win and Bai Xiuyan had no chance, he was still prepared to use his full power to send Bai Xiuyan to his death.

"Draw your sword, one strike and you’re dead," Mo Qianpo coldly looked at Bai Xiuyan, ready for a thunderous strike to annihilate Bai Xiuyan.

"My sword... has already been drawn... you just can’t see it..." Bai Xiuyan said faintly.

"When did you draw your sword..." Mo Qianpo said, his eyes suddenly widening.

Deep in his soul, Bai Xiuyan in white had turned into a sword, with unmatched Sword Intent at his fingertips pressing against Mo Qianpo’s brow, shaking his soul instantly.

He wanted to throw a punch, but it was too late.

A black and a white spiritual sense collided deep within his soul.

Puff!

Mo Qianpo’s pupils dilated, spurting blood skyward, falling off his demon beast mount and crashing straight to the ground, his hollow eyes losing focus, motionless like a dead man.

"Spirit of the Cheerleaders fusion rate reached 100%, the empowered entered the Absolute Secret State, this Absolute Secret file has been recorded."

Chen Guan’s Spirit of the Cheerleaders was triggered, recording Bai Xiuyan’s terrifying Sword Dao state.

The whole battlefield fell silent, not only the demon side was stunned in disbelief, even Chen Guan’s side was equally dumbfounded.

No one else could tell what happened, only seeing Bai Xiuyan’s Sword Intent soar, Mo Qianpo said a few words, and suddenly fell during their confrontation.

Puff!

Bai Xiuyan also coughed up blood, his body swayed, then steadied himself with the help of the Transparent Flash Sword still in its scabbard without falling.

"Brother Zi... help me bring back the heads of the Black and White Impermanence Couple..." Bai Xiuyan stubbornly stood there, his back to Chen Guan, gazing at the two heads on the city gate.

Chen Guan knew that someone like Bai Xiuyan, if not at a dead end, would never ask for help.

At this moment, Bai Xiuyan was undoubtedly at the end of his strength.

Others might not know, but Chen Guan was very clear; Bai Xiuyan did use one last sword, not a Mortal Iron Skill, nor transformed Primordial Energy, but his essence, spirit, and Realm transformed into a Soul Strike.

This sword was the Soul Sword, only with it could Mo Qianpo be slain.

However, using one’s soul will as a sword, Bai Xiuyan’s own soul would also be damaged, for Mo Qianpo was no ordinary person, his soul and will exceedingly strong.

Mo Qianpo’s soul was extinguished, becoming a mere vegetable, while Bai Xiuyan, though slightly better, also suffered severe damage; it was incredible his willpower wasn’t knocked down.

Anyone else would have fallen by now.

But without such willpower, he couldn’t have wielded that transcendent, soul sword shining like a star.