But at this moment, he couldn't afford to be soft-hearted.
Qian Renshang took a deep breath, gathering the remaining power within him once more.
Although the Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel Martial Soul's light had dimmed, it still stubbornly released its power.
As Qian Renxue's attack approached, Qian Renshang swung the Fallen Angel Sword, meeting the attack with a seemingly slow but inexhaustible force.
The powers of darkness and light collided once more at this moment, but this time, Qian Renxue's power was exhausted.
Under Qian Renshang's strike, which combined multiple powerful forces, her attack shattered like a bubble.
"Pfft!"
Qian Renxue spat out a mouthful of blood, flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground in the distance, raising a cloud of dust.
The Angelic Holy Sword also flew out of his hand, embedding itself deeply in the ground, its light gradually dimming.
Qian Renshang steadied himself, looking at Qian Renxue lying on the ground in the distance, his heart filled with mixed emotions.
This battle had exhausted his physical and mental strength, but in the end, he still emerged victorious.
Qian Renxue slowly rose from the ground, her eyes filled with resentment and despair, her expression extremely ugly.
She couldn't accept that she had lost to Qian Renshang once again.
Once high and mighty, she believed herself invincible after becoming the Angel God, but she never imagined she would be so utterly vulnerable before Qian Renshang.
"Why...why did I lose..."
Qian Renxue murmured softly, tears streaming down her cheeks, mingling with the blood at the corner of her mouth.
Her body swayed precariously, as if a gentle breeze could topple her.
Qian Renshang stared at Qian Renxue expressionlessly, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.
Although the battle was over, he knew in his heart that Qian Renxue's existence was always a huge threat.
Her relentless nature, her extreme thirst for power and victory, meant that as long as she lived, he and those around him would never have peace.
Qian Renshang slowly raised the Fallen Angel's Sword in his hand, its blade radiating a chilling light, as if trembling with excitement at the impending slaughter.
Qian Renxue, witnessing this, stared in disbelief.
"Qian Renshang, you...you really want to kill me?"
Her voice trembled, seemingly unable to believe what was happening before her eyes.
"I'm your sister!"
Qian Renshang remained silent, his gaze still icy.
In his heart, the familial bond he once shared had been eroded by Qian Renxue's repeated hurts and betrayals.
Now, standing before him was merely a dangerous enemy.
As Qian Renshang approached step by step, a complex expression of anger and despair gradually appeared on Qian Renxue's face.
"Fine...fine!"
She suddenly burst into laughter, a laugh filled with madness and resentment.
"I never thought you could actually do it.
The little brother who once depended on me now wants to take my life!"
Qian Renshang remained unmoved, his sword showing no sign of stopping.
The moment the sword tip touched Qian Renxue's chest, her laughter abruptly ceased.
Her eyes widened, staring intently at Qian Renshang, as if trying to etch his image into her heart.
"You..." Qian Renxue uttered only one word before Qian Renshang's sword plunged in without hesitation.
Blood slowly flowed down the blade, and Qian Renxue's body trembled slightly. Only now did she finally accept reality.
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"Hahahaha..." Qian Renxue let out a ferocious laugh, filled with bitterness and despair.
"Well done...well done! Qian Renshang, you won..." Her voice trailed off,
(End of Chapter)
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