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"Bail Huo! Bail Huo!"

"Thousand Threads! Go for it!"

Although today’s focus is the final showdown of Thunder God VS Shi Hao.

The semifinal duel between the two female Heavenly Kings also attracted countless eyes.

The match began.

Liu Rumei clearly learned from Zhao Canglan’s lesson yesterday.

Faced with the unfathomable Bail Huo, she didn’t try to probe, but went all out from the start!

"Thousand Threads·Heaven and Earth Net!"

She gave a clear shout, her ten fingers danced like butterflies through flowers.

Buzz!

Countless threads finer than hair, nearly completely transparent, erupted from her center in an instant.

Like countless spirit snakes wildly dancing, weaving into a net covering most of the arena.

Heading towards Jiang Wei directly overhead!

The threads cut through the air, emitting a sharp, subtle screech that made one’s scalp tingle.

Jiang Wei stood her ground, her long red hair gently rustling in the invisible air waves.

Facing the terrifying net that could cut through solid steel.

She merely raised her right hand calmly.

Whoosh—!

A pure white flame, pure to the extreme, like the most devout Holy Flame, rose instantly from her palm!

There was no earth-shattering explosion.

No violent heatwave.

The pure white flame burned silently.

When that overwhelming net came down, the moment it touched the white flame.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!!!

A dense burning sound that made one’s teeth ache resounded.

Threads tough enough to carve rocks, the moment they touched the pure white flame.

Were like ice and snow thrown into a furnace.

They rapidly turned charred at a visible speed.

Countless fallen threads were incinerated into trails of blue smoke before even hitting the ground, utterly vanishing.

Within three meters of Jiang Wei’s body, it seemed to form an absolute Purification Domain.

Any thread approaching had no escape but to be incinerated!

Liu Rumei’s pupils contracted suddenly.

Her proud abilities were so fragile in front of Bail Huo?

She bit her silver teeth hard, her hand seals changed again.

"Thousand Threads·Dragon-Binding Rope!"

Dozens of chains condensed as if they were cold light, like a poisonous snake emerging from its hole, stabbed towards Jiang Wei’s vital points from tricky angles.

Simultaneously, her figure floated, flitting through the thread forest like a ghost, trying to find a flaw in Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei still did not move.

She just turned her body slightly, the pure white flame on her right hand moved with her will.

Sometimes it turned into concentrated beams, precisely pinpointing the nodes of the attacking chains.

Other times it transformed into spinning fire rings, burning the winding threads to nothing.

The movement possessed an elegance akin to art.

No matter how fierce and cunning Liu Rumei’s attacks were, how tricky and fierce the angles.

All were easily neutralized by that pure white flame.

Throughout the battle, Jiang Wei seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll.

While Liu Rumei was like a moth trapped in a spider’s web.

Appearing to mount a fierce offensive but actually being tightly contained outside Jiang Wei’s Purification Domain.

Fundamentally unable to truly approach!

The audience burst into waves of astonishment.

"Bail Huo... so strong!"

"This pure white flame is too overpowering. Thousand Threads simply can’t get close."

"It feels like Bail Huo hasn’t even exerted her full strength!"

The more Liu Rumei fought, the more she was alarmed.

She could feel the other party’s power was vast like the sea, unfathomable.

The Purification Power contained in that pure white flame deeply restrained her Thousand Threads Secret Technique.

If this continues to drag on, defeat is certain.

She must take a gamble!

A hint of determination flashed in Liu Rumei’s eyes.

Buzz—!

All threads in front suddenly burst out with dazzling blood light.

"Thousand Threads·Blood Prison Asura!"

Countless blood-red threads twisted and intertwined madly like living creatures!

Ultimately forming a terrifying Asura phantom ten feet tall, with a sinister face, entirely composed of blood-colored threads.

The phantom let out a silent roar.

With an overwhelming fierce aura, it swung its gigantic blood-colored thread fist fiercely at Jiang Wei.

As the fist wind passed, the air emitted an unbearable explosion.

This was Liu Rumei’s desperate strike.

Its power far exceeded before.

Facing this fearsome blood-colored Asura.

Jiang Wei finally moved.

Her long red hair moved without wind.

In her clear red eyes, it seemed pure flame was dancing.

She slowly raised her left hand.

Unlike the pure white flame on her right hand.

In the palm of her left hand, there rose an extremely fine flame, pure red gold in color!

Although the flame was small, upon its appearance.

The temperature of the entire arena space seemed to soar several times over.

An ancient, scorching terrifying pressure descended abruptly.

As if a slumbering sun had been slightly awakened.

Jiang Wei’s hands slowly came together.

The pure white Holy Flame and the domineering Red Gold Divine Fire instantly merged.

Forming a mass rotating in white and gold, emitting a terrifying blaze that slightly twisted the space.

"Heaven Burning."

Jiang Wei’s cherry lips parted slightly, uttering two cold words.

Her hands pushed gently forward.

Boom—!!!

The rotating white-gold blaze instantly turned into a massive beam of light tearing through worlds.

With an absolute will to incinerate all, it crashed unflinchingly towards the roaring blood-colored Asura.

The dazzling white light instantly devoured everything!

The blood-colored Asura phantom, like snow under the scorching sun.

Without offering an ounce of resistance, was instantly disintegrated.

The momentum of the light beam did not diminish, mercilessly impacting the layers of thread net defense that Liu Rumei hurriedly laid.

Shua—!

The stacked layers of tough thread net were pierced instantly like a fragile spider web.

Liu Rumei let out a grievous muffled groan, her body flung backward like a broken kite.

The blood she spat out traced a stark red line in the air.

She fell heavily at the edge of the arena dozens of meters away.

Struggling a few times, ultimately unable to rise again.