Of course Tang Qingxi would not give the Rakshasa God a chance to breathe. If he really took action, he would naturally kill the Rakshasa God.

Tang Qingxi looked at the Rakshasa God with an indifferent expression, as if looking at a dead corpse, and took action again without hesitation.

The eight scythes on the god's armor on the back of the Rakshasa God immediately unfolded and flew out, merged with the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe in his hand, and turned into a huge Rakshasa Demonic Scythe, which flew straight to Tang Qingxi after taking off his hand.

The God-killing Sword in Tang Qingxi's hand was also thrown out, blocking the Rakshasa Demon Scythe swung by the Rakshasa God.

The Rakshasa God took the opportunity to fly away quickly and distance himself from Tang Qingxi, but he could not be beaten by Tang Qingxi in the pit.

After being blocked, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe circled outwards. With a thought from the Rakshasa God, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe headed towards Tang Qingxi again.

But this time when the Rakshasa Demon Scythe approached Tang Qingxi, it suddenly spread out and transformed into nine sickles again, strangulating towards Tang Qingxi.

Tang Qingxi also reacted very quickly. He blocked the God-killing Sword forward, and a wave of demonic energy trembled away, turning into a large black shield. The nine magic sickles hit the demonic shield, and ripples appeared on the demonic shield.

, firmly guarded against the Rakshasa God's attack.

The Rakshasa God used all his strength to perform the attack. It was no surprise that this move was blocked. He still had a back hand. He stretched out his hand and grasped it. Several rays of purple-black light bypassed the magic shield and shot towards Tang Qingxi.

Tang Qingxi remained calm, and with a wave of the God-killing Sword, the blade's light directly collided with those purple-black lights, and the two canceled out each other.

The Rakshasa God took a deep breath, his mentality was about to collapse, and he attacked one after another with all his strength, but Tang Qingxi was able to block it with ease, without any pressure at all.

The Rakshasa God knew that he had no choice but to give up and fight for his life.

Purple-black flames burst out, and the Rakshasa Demonic Scythe ignited the entire divine body of the Rakshasa God, bringing with it a series of purple-black afterimages. This time, he did not release his power outwards, but completely contained his divine power within his divine body.

, preparing to unleash the most powerful divine attack.

Then the Rakshasa Demon Scythe appeared above Tang Qingxi's head, fell from the sky, and struck down on his head with dazzling purple-black flames.

Tang Qingxi raised his God-killing Sword and once again blocked the Rakshasa God's Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

At this time, demonic energy surged from her body. The demonic energy burned like flames and spread all the way to the God-killing Sword. Mysterious demonic patterns also appeared on her face, her eyes were dark, and her whole person looked terrifying and ominous.

The dark divine thoughts carry the power of endless sin, fighting against the evil resentment of the Rakshasa God. The flaming demonic energy also erodes each other with the purple-black flames on the Rakshasa's magic sickle.

During the struggle, the Rakshasa God had no way to retreat. Once he retreated, he would be surrounded and strangled by Tang Qingxi's divine power.

But He could only watch helplessly as the purple-black flames on the Rakshasa Demon Scythe were forced back step by step, gradually becoming dim.

When Tang Qingxi really took action with all his strength, Rakshasa God could feel the gap between the two even more.

They are obviously the gods of evil thoughts, but their own power has no ability to resist in front of Tang Qingxi's sinful magic power.

The Rakshasa God and Tang Qingxi broke out one after another. After the heaven and earth were covered with a layer of purple and black color, they quickly fell into darkness.

The location of the two in the battle is actually extremely far away from the battlefield where Xue Ke and the others are, but it still affects this place.

The armies of Tiandou and Xingluo have ceased fighting, and Xingluo's army has completely retreated, huddled within the city in darkness.

Xue Ke was not in a hurry to attack the city, but only laid siege to it.

The civilians of the Star Luo Empire in the city were the worst off. Many people couldn't even figure out what was going on. The sky and the earth had changed color many times, from the clouds that covered the city with thunder like the destruction of the world, to the ominous darkness now.

Tang Qingxi was a little hesitant not to attack easily with all his strength. In the place shrouded in darkness, sin was spreading silently.

Her divine power is indeed too strong. Even if she tries her best to control it, when she fights against the Rakshasa God, the power of sin surges. Some people with low strength feel a little restless in their hearts, and countless evil thoughts emerge, which makes people uneasy.

Dai Tianfeng was also desperate in his heart. He could not see clearly and could only wait uneasily for the unknown result, but this result would most likely not be good for him.

In the struggle between heaven and earth's spiritual thoughts, he could roughly distinguish the power of Rakshasa and Tang Qingxi. At this moment, the sky was overwhelmingly dark, and it was obvious that Tang Qingxi's power had the upper hand.

It's just that they don't know how long the Rakshasa God can last. The battle between Tang Qingxi and the Rakshasa God has been much longer than they expected.

"Rakshasa, it's time to end." Tang Qingxi would not hold back any longer, so he naturally had to attack quickly with all his strength.

With a move of divine power, Tang Qingxi blocked the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, then spun around and struck the God of Rakshasa with the God-killing Sword.

The Rakshasa God wielded the Rakshasa Demon Scythe to block the God-killing Sword, but it was not strong enough and was knocked down by Tang Qingxi, crashing into the mountains.

Although the God-killing Sword was blocked by the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, at the same time, the dark sword light passed directly over the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and slashed towards the Rakshasa God.

The Rakshasa God was unable to deal with it. He was slashed in the chest by this sword light, and a wound deep enough to the bone appeared.

The sacred bones inside emitted a faint purple-black light, and were swallowed up by darkness in the next moment.

The Rakshasa God screamed and fell into the pit, feeling a little weak for a moment.

A huge black shadow appeared behind Tang Qingxi, covered in demonic energy like flames. As Tang Qingxi raised the God-killing Sword in his hand, the black shadow behind also raised a huge long knife with demonic flames rising.

"Destroy!" Tang Qingxi muttered softly, waved his arm, and with the black shadow behind him, the God-killing Sword and the huge pitch-black sword struck down towards the Rakshasa God with terrifying power.

Wherever the God-killing Sword passed, it cut countless space cracks.

The terrifying shadow of the knife fell in the eyes of the Rakshasa God, and nine magic sickles overlapped in front of him, but despair still filled the Rakshasa God's heart.

Not only was he seriously injured, but the power of Tang Qingxi's move suppressed him, making him unable to move.

As the shadow of the knife continued to enlarge in his eyes, it fell into the deep pit where the Rakshasa God was.

The surrounding land and mountains trembled violently, numerous landslides occurred, and some peaks even directly shattered and collapsed.

From that big pit as the center, several terrifying huge cracks appeared on the earth extending out. Where the cracks extended, where the aftermath of Tang Qingxi's power was involved, everything withered.

What only future generations will know is that Tang Qingxi's move created a desperate situation for Douluo Continent that lasted for thousands of years.

Tang Qingxi fell slowly, the dissipated demonic energy gradually returned to his body, and the spreading spiritual thoughts quickly retracted.

When the dust in the pit cleared, a God-killing knife was inserted into the center of the pit. The Rakshasa God had been completely extinguished, with only a few purple-black flames remaining, which were being eroded and absorbed by the God-killing knife.

Tang Qingxi landed on the ground and held the handle of the God-Slaying Sword. As the God-Slaying Sword was pulled out, all the purple-black flames were brought up and were absorbed by the God-Slaying Sword in an instant.

Since then, the Rakshasa god has not existed in the world.

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