"How is this possible?" When Long Woo-seok's dragon claws landed on Ye Shenghui's arms, Ye Shenghui's calm expression finally flashed with a hint of surprise.
The dragon claws left a three-inch deep wound on Ye Shenghui's steel arms.
Ye Shenghui couldn't be any clearer about how tough his steel arms were.
They were not just formed from the condensation of ordinary steel elements, but they were also mixed with zinc, manganese, and a large number of other trace elements. One could imagine how tough they were.
However, Long Woo-seok's claws had easily broken through his defenses.
At this moment, Long Woo-seok let out a roar, the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger.
An invisible force directly locked onto Ye Shenghui's body, making it difficult for him to react in that instant.
What followed next was Long Woo-seok's open bloody mouth. Those two terrifying fangs were like the most terrifying weapons in the world.
Ye Shenghui immediately panicked. With a thought, he immediately used a dao technique.
Minute Control!
An invisible aura instantly covered a radius of a thousand meters. Due to the previous experience, the rest of the soldiers had all retreated a thousand meters away, afraid of being affected in the slightest.
However, the minute control this time was completely out of Ye Shenghui's expectations.
Last time, Long Woo-seok was hundreds of meters away from him, and the trace elements could still control Long Woo-seok for more than a minute.
However, this time, there was almost no distance between the two, and the trace elements could only control Long Woo-seok for a second.
The next second, those two terrifying fangs were already biting towards Ye Shenghui's shoulders.
Ye Shenghui did not hesitate at all. He immediately gathered all his immortal qi and concentrated it on his shoulders.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Shenghui's shoulders were covered with a layer of hard armor.
At the same time, Ye Shenghui's figure frantically retreated, because he knew that his armor might not be able to stop Long Woo-seok's terrifying fangs.
Puff!
Ye Shenghui let out a muffled groan as he retreated several thousand meters.
At the place where he had just stood, Long Woo-seok's body was covered in blood, and a bloody mist had already exploded.
Whether it was the soldiers from the Assassination Guild or the soldiers from the Northern Region, they all looked at each other in dismay.
"Interesting." The president, who was dozens of miles away, leaned forward with interest and looked at Ye Shenghui and Long Woo-seok in midair.
"Just one ten-thousandth of the remnant soul is enough to elevate a level-nine Wu Huang to a half-step Wu Sheng."
"Just how powerful are the real Dragon Gods and Tiger Gods?"
"This Guild Leader really wants to see it for myself."
The corners of the president's mouth curled up into a smile.
"What a reckless fellow." Ye Shenghui tilted his head and looked at his shoulder. He saw that it was a bloody mess, and the wound was so deep that bone could be seen.
If he hadn't covered his shoulder with the armor, he would have lost an arm by now.
It had been so many years since he had met such an opponent.
Ye Shenghui raised his hand. Immortal Qi flowed in his palm. He wiped it lightly on his wound, and the bloody wound actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Long …" Just as Ye Shenghui was about to say a few more words, Long Woo-seok had already disappeared.
The next moment, an afterimage appeared in front of him, and began a relentless pursuit.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Two afterimages flickered continuously in the sky. The speed at which the two of them were moving was beyond everyone's imagination.
Afterimages appeared one after another, accompanied by loud explosions. From time to time, balls of bloody mist would appear in the sky and explode one after another.
At some point, Long Woo-seok's figure turned into a meteor and directly smashed onto the ground.
Hundreds of soldiers didn't even have time to scream before they were instantly smashed into meat paste by Long Woo-seok.
Before the others could recover from their shock, Long Woo-seok had already let out a furious roar, and once again soared into the sky.
Both of their speeds exceeded five times the speed of sound. Everywhere they passed, not even a blade of grass grew, and mountains collapsed.
Countless soldiers became their sacrifices in this battle. At this moment, be it the soldiers of the Northern Region or the Assassination Society, they all retreated as far as 10,000 meters away.
This place had already become the battlefield of Long Woo-seok and Ye Shenghui.
Boom!
This battle lasted for an unknown period of time. Countless densely packed huge pits appeared on the ground, and waves of dust rose into the sky.
All the soldiers didn't continue fighting. Instead, they stood where they were, dumbfounded, and looked at the two afterimages in the sky in a daze.
Finally, at a certain moment, after an earth-shattering explosion, Ye Shenghui's body flew out from the explosion, and landed on the ground thousands of meters away.
With a loud boom, the ground where Ye Shenghui had landed instantly became densely packed with cracks like a spider's web. A pit with a diameter of 100 meters suddenly appeared.
"Like a mad dog." But after a while, Ye Shenghui floated out of the huge pit.
Although he was covered in dust and had some shocking wounds on his body, it didn't affect him at all from continuing to fight.
At this moment, he looked at Long Woo-seok in the sky thousands of meters away, and couldn't help but sigh.
A person who didn't care about his life was indeed terrifying.
At this moment, Long Woo-seok didn't continue to attack. His eyes had already become somewhat dim.
He was panting heavily, and one of the horns on his head had even broken off.
At this moment, the immortal qi in his body was dispersing. If nothing unexpected happened, the backlash from the forbidden technique would come soon.
Long Woo-seok knew that he didn't have much time left. He couldn't wait any longer.
Even if he could take Ye Shenghui down with him before he died, the leader of the Assassination Guild would still personally do it.
But by doing this, he would be able to face the ancestors of Dragon Tiger Mountain, the people of the northern region, and his title of "King of the Northern Region".
He only hated!
He hated himself for not working hard enough!
He hated himself for not being talented enough!
He hated himself for not being able to become Wu Sheng!
If he had been able to become a Sage earlier, today's situation wouldn't have happened.
"Ah —!"
A tragic dragon's roar resounded throughout the sky. Whether it was the soldiers of the northern region who were close to the battlefield or the people who were hundreds of kilometers away, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sorrow.
"Sect Leader …" The rims of Long Chenfeng's eyes were red, and he clenched his fists.
He knew what this dragon's roar represented. He knew what would happen next.
"Why? Why? Why bother? "Ye Shenghui also felt this sorrowful emotion, and sighed three times in a row.
Suddenly, Long Woo-seok's aura completely disappeared, and his pair of dragon eyes suddenly burst out with two rays of blood-red light.
Then, his broken horns actually grew out again.
The immortal qi in the entire heaven and earth were like swimming dragons, and all of it gathered in between his two horns!
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