The devouring force coming from the God Burying Coffin was extremely powerful, but it couldn't completely devour Yi Tianxing. The Chaotic Battle Dragon Robe surged with chaotic qi, and the flood dragons bared their fangs and brandished their claws, constantly slapping the God Burying Coffin. However, the God Burying Coffin was indeed domineering, as if it could even bury a true god. The coffin lid opened, and the entire demon coffin turned into a huge black hole. In an instant, it enveloped Yi Tianxing.
Just like that, Yi Tianxing was swallowed into the coffin and buried inside. The coffin lid closed immediately. The scene was extremely terrifying.
"No matter how powerful you are, once you enter my God Burying Coffin, you'll be completely buried, never to rise again."
The prodigy revealed a strong look of confidence when he saw this.
Rumble!
But in less than a breath's time, the God Burying Coffin shook violently. Then, with a loud boom, the main God Burying Coffin exploded into pieces. It broke into tiny pieces.
When the God Burying Coffin shattered, one could vaguely see a true dragon waving its claws and body. It erupted with astonishing destructive power. Even the God Burying Coffin was shattered.
After standing on the Skyfall River again, the Hell Suppressing Seal in Yi Tianxing's hand flew into the air and smashed toward the prodigy on the shore.
The Hell Suppressing Seal sealed the void like an ancient dragon-elephant. It suppressed the heavens. The prodigy didn't even have time to react before the Hell Suppressing Seal smashed into him. Under the violent power, his entire body exploded into a cloud of blood mist. He shattered into pieces. Not even a speck of dust remained.
"A mere demon coffin can't hide me, Yi Tianxing."
Yi Tianxing's expression was ice-cold as he said calmly.
Since you can't bury me, then I'll bury you with my own hands.
"What an arrogant native."
"Bastard, how dare he look down on us. If we don't kill him, we won't be able to quell the anger in our hearts. He must die today. Even if we have to pay a great price, he must die. "
"Kill him. Don't worry about losing face. Let's attack together. I don't believe he can block all of us at once. If I don't kill him, I won't be able to quell the hatred in my heart. "
The prodigies of Evernight were enraged after witnessing this, and they became even more violent.
Yi Tianxing's actions had already angered everyone. Even if they had to sacrifice their face, they had to kill Yi Tianxing in front of everyone. Otherwise, they would never be able to get rid of the anger in their hearts.
"Alright, let's attack together. Let's bury him together. "
Hearing this, the clown nodded in agreement without hesitation.
As long as he could achieve his goal, that was the most important thing.
"Let's see who buried who."
Hearing this, Yi Tianxing's expression didn't change at all, and he said bluntly. There was no hint of weakness in his words.
Light flashed in his hand, and a pitch-black fishing rod appeared in his hand. As he waved it, a transparent fishing line was attached to the fishing rod, and the pitch-black fishing hook shone with a cold light. With a shake of his wrist, he threw it out naturally.
The hook seemed to be invisible, and the speed at which it tore through the air was even more difficult to capture. The trajectory it drew was extremely mysterious. It seemed to be shuttling through the void, and in the blink of an eye, the fishing hook and fishing line extended naturally. The fishing hook immediately locked onto the aura of an Evernight prodigy, as though it had locked onto his soul. Through a mysterious connection, it naturally appeared in front of him. Then, it entered his body.
"Ah, not good, save me!"
That prodigy felt a strange change in his body. An intense pain came from his soul, as though an invisible force had locked onto him. Following that, he saw a fishing line appear outside his body, and a fishing hook was drilling into his soul.
How terrifying was it to have a hook boring into one's own soul? That prodigy was so scared that his soul almost left his body. Cold sweat poured down his back, and he immediately cried for help. At the same time, he did his best to resist, trying to force the hook out of his soul. With a wave of his hand, he unleashed a divine ability to sever the fishing line. Unfortunately, an uncontrollable pain came from his entire soul as soon as the slash landed on the fishing line.
The pain was extremely intense. He let out a miserable scream on the spot. Whatever divine art or magic power he had, everything collapsed at this moment.
Following that, he felt his soul being pulled out of his physical body in an instant.
Turning his head around, the first thing he saw was his other self standing on the shore, but he was flying into the air, carried up by an irresistible force.
"That's my physical body. What's flying is my soul."
The prodigy immediately understood something.
Yes, his soul had been hooked up by a thread, a fishing hook, and pulled out from his body.
"Impossible, I don't believe that a native can fish me out of my body. How is this possible? "
This prodigy couldn't accept this reality.
He had actually been fished out. His soul had been fished out. Without a doubt, death was the only outcome for a soul to be pulled out of a physical body. There was no other outcome apart from death.
Plop!!
A crisp sound of falling into water rang out. Without the support of a soul, his physical body couldn't resist the suction force of the Skyfall River. The suction force from the river pulled his body into the river, sinking to the bottom and disappearing completely.
This was the Death Fishing Rod.
After becoming a heaven-splitting divine artifact, the power of the Death Fishing Rod had become more and more astonishing. When necessary, it could borrow the power of heaven and earth from a world. It could erupt with tens of times or even hundreds of times more destructive power.
"Be careful of the fishing rod in his hand. That fishing rod can directly hunt souls. If I remember correctly, this should be a unique inheritance treasure of a mysterious race in the Eternal World called the Death God Clan. It has the power to hunt souls. Once they start fishing, all life in the world will become their prey. "
The clown's pupils constricted as he shouted without hesitation.
Obviously, he had recognized the true origin of this fishing rod. It was frighteningly eerie. It attacked the soul directly. Once targeted, it was almost impossible to avoid, especially this one. At first sight, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of danger.
"Today, you are my hunting targets."
Yi Tianxing held the fishing rod. After the soul was caught, it struggled directly on the Death Fishing Rod. Unfortunately, the struggle was meaningless. A black and white Yin-Yang Ring appeared out of thin air, suppressing the soul and making it disappear into the void.
It was sucked into the Yin-Yang Space.
At first, he thought it was a real soul, but after being sucked into the Yin-Yang Space, he realized that it was simply a fragment of spiritual will. It wasn't a real soul, but just an avatar.
It was just an indiscernible soul fragment, and it wouldn't have much of an impact on the soul itself. Even if it was destroyed or killed, it would only suffer some damage for a certain period of time, and with the passage of time, it would recover to its original state. It wouldn't affect its foundation. Damage the foundation. This was why the Challenger's Challenge Chess could be so popular.
Although it was just an avatar, it could derive a complete soul in the Challenger's Challenge Chess. Of course, this soul was illusory. Death meant destruction.
As soon as Yi Tianxing's voice fell, he didn't hesitate and swung the Death Fishing Rod again.
It broke through the air towards an Eternal Night talent on the shore.
"Oh no!!"
The prodigy instinctively felt a sense of danger. Without thinking, he quickly retreated. At the same time, there was a flash of light on his body and layers of True Kang appeared. There was even a battle suit on his body. It covered his entire body.
Unfortunately, these were useless in front of the Death Fishing Rod. The fishing rod eerily appeared out of thin air and drilled into his body.
With a scream, the talent's eyes instantly became blank. His soul was pulled out of his body.
Ah!
Ah!!
Yi Tianxing's hands didn't stop moving. As he waved, the Death Fishing Rod was continuously swung out. It was as if the Eternal Night geniuses on the shore were fish in the water, and he was going to catch them. He didn't care if they were willing to take the bait or not.
The Death Fishing Rod had to take the bait even if they were unwilling!!
This was the domineering power of the Death Fishing Rod.
"Ah, how can this be? My body is protected by a soul mystique and turned into a Soul Suppressing Monument. How can this fishing rod pull my soul out of my body? This is impossible. Even a soul mystique can't hurt me. Why is the power in this fishing rod so strong? I feel like there's a world's power inside the fishing rod."
One of them had awakened a Soul Mystique, which allowed him to suppress his own soul so that it would not be affected by the outside world. Normal powers would not be able to harm his soul, but the Death God's Fishing Hook not only broke through his defenses and burrowed into his soul, but it also forcefully pulled his soul out of his body. This feeling was driving him crazy.
The power contained in the fishing rod seemed to be irresistible.
That was because Yi Tianxing used the power of Hongmeng Tiandi Pagoda. The Death Fishing Rod was a heaven-opening divine artifact, so it could naturally use the power of heaven and earth of the world it created. That Eternal Night genius was indeed powerful. His soul was suppressed by a divine power. At first, even the Death Fishing Rod couldn't move him. It was like fishing for a shark. It couldn't be pulled up at all. It had to use the power of heaven and earth to pull his soul out.
"Retreat. Retreat immediately. Leave the shore. "
"Use your mystique and kill him for me. As long as he's dead, the Death Fishing Rod will become a pile of garbage no matter how powerful it is. "
The clown's expression changed dramatically. He quickly retreated as if he was also afraid that he would be targeted by Yi Tianxing. If he was caught by the fishing rod, it would be a tragedy. This was not what he wanted to see.
Cruel, too cruel.
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