"Star Soul, attack!"
With a low shout, the Ancient Tree Star Soul formed a giant tree man and pounced on Zhou Yang together with the Flaming Lion Star Soul.
Star Soul Attack!
This was an Astral Soul ability that was different from the fusion of Astral Souls.
Generally speaking, most Star Souls had this ability. The higher the level of the Star Soul, the more difficult it was to use. It was impossible to master Star Soul Attack without guidance.
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This was why Zhou Yang had been unable to use Star Soul Attack.
However, it did not mean that Star Soul Attack was stronger than Star Soul Fusion. After all, it depended on the type of Star Soul.
After taking a step back, Zhou Yang also released his Star Soul. However, he was not going to release the Magma Giant Star Soul, but the Infinite Star Soul.
On the chest of the Magma Giant God, a small whirlpool was covered by the fire.
"Hum …"
The two Star Souls engulfed Zhou Yang's body, and the roar of the beast was shocking.
Infinite Star Soul, turn!
Boom!
With a thought, the Infinite Star Soul rotated, and a huge suction force began to pull the two Star Souls.
However, both of these Astral Souls were high-grade Astral Souls, while the Unbounded Astral Soul was only a mid-grade Earth Fiend Astral Soul. Hence, it would be extremely difficult to devour both of them at the same time. However, Zhou Yang didn't need to devour all of them. He only needed to devour a small portion of their energy before he could advance further.
On the arena, the ancient tree and the giant beast and Zhou Yang were in a state of anxiety. The crowd only felt that it was extremely intense, but they did not know the mystery. Even Xu Zhentian could not see the reason.
"Not good, I feel that my control of the Star Soul is getting weaker."
Duanmu Heng was suddenly startled, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
"Me too."
Liu Ziyuan was also shocked when he heard Duanmu Heng's words. He also began to withdraw his Star Soul.
Both sides were pulling each other in and out, falling into a fierce battle.
"Tsk tsk … If that's the case, let me end the battle."
Below the arena, Wan Zhenyi looked at Zhou Xianxian, and then quietly walked behind Zhou Yang.
"Not good, Wan Zhenyi is going to sneak attack."
In the crowd, Yue Siqin's face tightened, and she was ready to rush up, but it was too late.
"Zhou Yang, you traitor, I will kill you as soon as I come!"
With an angry roar, a silver longsword pierced towards Zhou Yang's back from behind.
Boom!
A loud explosion sounded. Liu Ziyuan and Duanmu Heng suddenly flew backwards. Zhou Yang, who had forcefully stopped devouring, immediately turned around.
In front of his chest, a bone-piercing cold light had already arrived. There was no way to avoid it.
Kacha!
The sword pierced Zhou Yang's chest, forcing him to take several steps back before he could stop.
The air seemed to have frozen. All the big shots in the audience stood up at the same time, their eyes filled with excitement. The people below also clenched their fists tightly as they stared at this scene.
Did he succeed?
The traitor was executed?
"Zhou Yang …"
Yue Siqin screamed out Zhou Yang's name, but no one paid attention to her. Everyone could only see Zhou Yang lowering his head. His hair was tied up, and his hair had been blown away.
Fresh blood slowly flowed down the long sword, and the flickering sword light emitted a scarlet light.
"Traitors will be killed without mercy!"
Wan Zhen Yi coldly shouted with a proud expression. From today onwards, he was the hero of the county, the hero who killed the traitor.
"It's finally … over."
At the top of the mountain, Ye Zhining sighed. A sense of relief suddenly appeared in her eyes. However, after taking a few steps, she suddenly turned back.
"What a strong killing intent!"
The young man with a fan stood up, his eyes shining brightly.
"Before the age of 16, you all called me trash. Although I was angry, I didn't feel any resentment because this is a world where strength reigns supreme. I initially thought that after I awakened my Astral Soul, my life would return to normal. Yet, you all treated me as a thorn in your hearts. I would often wonder if I really did something wrong …"
A low voice spread from the arena. Wan Zhen Yi's face tightened, his hand tightly gripping the long sword. He poured all the strength in his body into the sword, intending to pierce Zhou Yang's chest.
But the sword remained motionless, as if it had taken root.
After a brief uproar, the audience fell into silence again. Everyone was so shocked that they could not speak.
Zhou Yang did not die!
Baleful aura. An extremely dense baleful aura accompanied by an oppressive aura surged into everyone's hearts. All of the new stars clutched their chests at the same time, feeling as if a huge rock was pressing down on their hearts. Some of them even vomited blood.
How cold must a person be to have such a terrible killing intent?
How disappointed must he be to become so cold to this place where he had lived for sixteen years?
"You … are you still merciful?"
"Look at their cold faces, look at their selfish eyes. What else is worthy of your mercy? Give up, give up the last bit of mercy in your heart. Go and kill to your heart's content. Let blood dye this place that gave birth to you red."
The voice contained a mysterious power, causing Zhou Yang to slowly raise his head. He did not even know whether the voice came from the dragon spirit or his own heart.
"Crack!"
On his wrist, a small crack appeared on the body locking bracelet.
"Boom …"
Wan Zhen Yi's robe exploded, and the tyrannical force caused him to retreat several steps. The next moment, Zhou Yang gripped the long sword tightly.
"I understand now. My mistake was that I didn't kill fast enough, didn't kill enough, and didn't kill to my heart's content."
"Whoosh …"
The long sword was pulled out of Zhou Yang's chest, and warm blood spurted out from the wound.
This scene caused Wan Zhen Yi, Liu Ziyuan and the other two to tremble in fear. They felt a chill run down their spine.
"Together, let's kill him together …"
Duanmu Heng, who was closest to Zhou Yang, gripped the long sword in his hand and cautiously approached Zhou Yang.
"Hum …"
Suddenly, the sound of a sword rang out. A flash of light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Yang had already appeared behind Duanmu Heng. Duanmu Heng seemed to be frozen in place, and after three breaths, his body was split into two.
One sword cut through his waist.
Duanmu Heng, dead!
In an instant, everyone retreated a few steps again. Liu Ziyuan and Wan Zhen Yi instinctively gathered together, cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.
What kind of speed and strength was this? Duanmu Heng, one of the top ten, did not even have the slightest chance to react, and was directly killed.
"His body, it's his body." Liu Ziyuan shouted.
"Impossible, how can his body be so strong?" Wan Zhen Yi was also shocked.
Zhou Yang did not answer. His face was cold as he walked towards the two like a god of death.
The body locking bracelet had already been opened with the help of the dragon spirit. At this moment, his body was like a sharp sword.
Once the sword was drawn, it would kill!
"Boom!"
His figure rose from the ground like a bolt of lightning. Before Wan Zhen Yi could react, he was sent flying by a punch. At the same time, with a "whoosh" sound, a line of blood appeared on Liu Ziyuan's neck.
"You … you …"
Liu Ziyuan instinctively covered his neck, and then fell to the ground. Blood flowed down his neck and onto the arena.
Liu Ziyuan, one of the top ten, was dead!
However, the killing did not stop. Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, Zhou Yang looked at Wan Zhen Yi again.
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