Tens of thousands of blade beams slashed down.
However, at this moment, Tiger Burial's true body was not in the sky. Instead, it had strangely appeared behind Yue Yang.
The scarlet eyes were like two red arrows, moving at high speed and drawing out a trajectory. Before it could even be reflected in the eyes of the crowd, the enormous teeth blade, which was shaped like a guillotine, had already silently crossed over to Yue Yang's neck. With a light pull, Yue Yang's head would be separated from his body and sent flying.
"Die!" Endless killing intent rose in Tiger Burial's blood-red eyes.
"Hiss …"
Two dazzling saber lights flashed between heaven and earth before disappearing.
Even space was directly sliced apart. It was impossible for the martial artists of the world to dodge this kind of strangulation with just their battle skills and speed.
In fact, even some special races in the Heaven Realm had the ability to heal, regenerate, multiply, or some extraordinary talent that could completely ignore external physical damage, they might not be able to survive this kind of strangulation. This was because this kind of strangulation had the unique 'Soul Burial' ability of the Elysian Wing Armor Tribe. Not only did it harm the body, it could also directly harm the soul.
One hit kill!
This was the high evaluation that the martial artists of the Heaven Realm had for Tiger Burial's attack method.
The reason why Tiger Burial was so famous in the Heaven Realm was most likely because of his Soul Burial ability, which was extremely difficult to heal once it was killed.
Although he had not fallen to the ground, Tiger Burial, Mantis, and the God's Second Generation Young Master Tu Yu, who was watching with a smile on his face, were all very sure of one thing. This Titan Yue, who had been hit, was dead for sure!
No one could survive Tiger Burial's attack!
Even if his body was strong enough.
He did not have his head separated from his body.
His soul had long been severely injured by the blade light that had invaded his body with the Soul Burial ability …
The wings on Tiger Burial's back flapped lightly, and he circled around Yue Yang's back, deliberately stopping in front of him so that he could look at him one last time in panic before he died. At this moment, the lightning-fast saber radiance finally reached Yue Yang's head. Buried Tiger lowered his head and inserted the gigantic blade into the scabbard between his knees. He made a cool signature motionless posture to signal the end of the battle. Behind him, Yue Yang was at the position where the gigantic cross-shaped blade gleam slashed down, causing smoke and dust to fly everywhere. Thick smoke billowed.
"How weak." Chang Ying sneered, "I thought I could go on stage to play, but I didn't expect that I'm just a big-mouthed toad, worse than an idiot."
The elegant Young Master Tu Yu also smiled.
But he smiled modestly and politely.
It was as if his subordinate's one-hit kill was a small matter that was not worth his attention at all.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something to everyone, but suddenly, his abdomen was in great pain. He felt as if he was about to vomit, and he couldn't hold it in anymore. Countless food scraps and acid sprayed out from his throat. There was no time to think, and no time to react. Young Master Tu Yu, who was crazily vomiting, suddenly trembled slightly. His eyes rolled back, and he lost consciousness in an instant. His entire body was like a log that had been cut down from a hillside, and he fell to the ground with a loud bang … His handsome face smashed heavily into the filth he had just vomited.
"What's going on?" Great Slaughtering God Tu Wan was extremely shocked. He didn't see anyone attack Tu Yu!
"Oh?" The bewitching Thousand Bones Paralysis also didn't understand. He turned his head to look at the Twin-Headed Dragon Gu Ang, but the latter was also confused. It was clearly a battle between Tiger Burial and Titan Yue, so why was it Young Master Tu Yu who fell to the ground instead?
"I don't see anything!" The arrogant man's face was also full of distress. He didn't see the specific situation clearly, but he guessed that Titan Yue had just attacked.
"So fast!" Among the five people of the Nine Head Clan, the slightly mysterious Nine Headed Demon muttered softly.
Tiger Burial and Long Mantis turned pale with fright.
Was it Titan Yue's attack? How was this possible! Young Master Tu Yu was at the Divine level, and his strength was far above the two of them. How could that Titan Yue have injured him? Moreover, under the gazes of so many people, no one could clearly see what had happened. If Titan Yue had attacked, then he wouldn't have had the time to do so. Even if it was him, he had been staying in the arena the entire time, and wouldn't have had the time to attack the vigilant Young Master Tu Yu.
What, what exactly was going on?
Just as they were confused and at a complete loss of what to do, they suddenly saw at the same time that there was a deep fist imprint on each other's chests.
Both of them were confused. How could the other party not have felt such a heavy blow? Moreover, who had made such a deep fist imprint? When had it been made? If a heavy punch hit, shouldn't it have sent the other party flying? How could there be no reaction at all, and even the person who had been hit didn't feel anything?
"Your …" The two of them simultaneously stretched out their hands and opened their mouths, wanting to point out the fist imprint on each other's chests.
Just as they opened their mouths.
Similar to Young Master Tu Yu, Long Mantis and Zang Hu both vomited crazily at the same time.
Zang Hu's body swayed, his eyes rolled back before he fell down. Long Mantis, on the other hand, was like a piece of wood that had been chopped down by an axe. He fell to the ground with a loud bang, falling straight onto the blood-red altar.
A light breeze blew.
The smoke in the arena gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of Yue Yang and Hui Tai Lang beneath his feet.
The Great Massacre God Tu Wan and the others finally saw the situation clearly. Previously, they thought that Titan Yue, who had been killed in one blow by the Twisting Blade on his neck, had been decapitated, his blood splattered, and his corpse lying on the ground, did not even have a single wound on his body. He was so clean that it was as if he had just taken a bath. The thing on his neck, which made his living, did not seem to have any intention of moving.
Seeing everyone's strange gazes, Yue Yang hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, I just went back to take a bath and changed into a new set of clothes. Because I had more time, I even ate two snacks and drank a cup of God's Dew as my afternoon tea. I've made everyone wait for a long time. If everyone thinks that this pace is a little slow, I can actually speed it up. I can even hurry up a little and guarantee that I won't waste everyone's precious time. "
Chew chew!
Hui Tai Lang, who was beside him, cooperated and chewed on the meat bun in his mouth, showing that what his master said was true.
The arrogant man's jaw dropped to his feet again.
Damn it!
You, how is this a fight? You're just bullying people!
That arrogant Young Master Tu Yu, the second generation of the God Realm, could actually be beaten to a pulp. Are you sure that you're not even a God Level? Even if you're pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, you can't fool people like this. Young Master Tu Yu is also a God Level, okay? If you continue to bully people like this, aren't you afraid that people will cry and find a rope to hang themselves when they wake up?
But then again, beating people like this is the right way!
Stepping on people like this is the real way to bully people, this is the real way to feel good … The arrogant man suddenly understood why his idol, Mo Long, would become brothers with this Titan Yue. Birds of a feather flock together!
"Aiyo!" Young Master Tu Yu woke up with great difficulty. When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was lying on a puddle of vomit. He, who had a serious obsession with cleanliness, instantly exploded. He jumped up and roared at the sky. His eyes immediately turned red, and they were a hundred times hotter than the magma that erupted from a volcano. The aura on his body increased by a thousand times. From the God General Realm, which was originally hidden, it soared all the way to the God Level.
Howl! Howl howl howl howl howl …
The handsome appearance of Young Master Tu Yu, who was roaring at the sky, completely disappeared.
The muscles on his body, arms, chest, abdomen, waist, buttocks, and legs exploded and bulged. Countless body hairs and bone spurs grew crazily. Every joint was twisting, expanding, and deforming. Curved horns, sharp teeth, sharp claws, hooves, and even an extremely strange venomous snake tail extended out from where his buttocks had torn apart his clothes.
Just now, Young Master Tu Yu was extremely handsome. Just looking at him made one's heart tremble. She wished that she could offer herself to sleep with him.
Now that she looked at him.
She immediately lost her appetite.
How was he handsome? He was a monster that was uglier and more tragic than a gorilla!
Especially that slippery, cold, and poisonous snake tail. It made the hair of Myriad Bones Enchantress stand on end. Compared to it, the caterpillar in front of her was not even worth mentioning.
After Young Master Tu Yu returned to his original form, he was indeed powerful, even though he looked ugly.
The violent divine flames on his body turned into a domain-like divine fire barrier.
The entire blood-colored altar.
Was within the range of Young Master Tu Yu's will.
If the Twin-headed Dragon Gu Ang, the beautiful Queen of Ten Thousand Bones Biscuit, the Black Bear Yao, and the Wild Boar Yao hadn't sensed that something was amiss and fled quickly enough, they would have been heavily injured by this destructive divine flame or even turned into charcoal. Even the most powerful Great Slaughterer God Tu Wan, who hadn't reached the God Level, was forced to take three steps back by the divine flames. He only managed to stop when he was out of the blood-colored altar.
"Die. No one and no reason will forgive a lowly worm like you! How dare you launch a shameless sneak attack against the noble Divine Child? Using your Inherent Skill to attack when the enemy was unprepared? The most unforgivable thing is that you dirtied this Divine Child's noble and pure face. For this alone, you should die ten million times! " After recovering his true form, Young Master Tu Yu's voice changed from its original elegance to an ear-piercing noise. This kind of voice was a hundred times more unpleasant to the ears than the noise made by a hundred mice fighting for food in a garbage can.
As a guy from another world, Yue Yang had heard noises before. What kind of unpleasant sound had he not heard before?
His mental endurance was extremely strong.
But now that he heard it.
He furrowed his brows and made a bitter face. His fingers dug his ears with all his might, trying to dig out the noise that was drilling into his eardrums … If he could, he would rather have a screaming mouse run into his ears than listen to this kind of noise.
It was too painful!
But there was nothing he could do about it. This was because the mouth that made this kind of noise was on someone else's face. Even if he wanted to remove it, he wouldn't be able to.
"I understand now. So Dong Fang sent you guys here to die. Then, that Tian Tu Shen Shi will have a reason to declare war against Tong Tian Tower and attack me. The rules of the game are pretty good! Since it is Dong Fang's good intentions, I will accept it without hesitation. You won't have a part in my last words, but you can torture me a little longer and show us the hospitality of Tong Tian Tower! "Yue Yang immediately understood. Why was that Tian Tu Shen Shi still hiding behind and not attacking? He reckoned that there was also an agreement in the Heaven Realm. It was the same as the Innate Agreement in Tong Tian Tower. If a Divine Level Ranker wanted to attack, he had to have a good reason.
And this Young Master Tu Yu, who only had the strength of a Fake God, was naturally a sacrifice sent by his father and Dong Fang.
Yue Yang wanted to kill him.
Tu Shen Shi would have a good reason to attack. After all, he was taking revenge for his son. It was honorable and justifiable!
Of course, even if he knew that it was Dong Fang's plan, it would be a waste not to kill him since he was sending himself to die. If he were to be polite to this kind of trash, it would be intolerable! Moreover, even if he deliberately let this kind of retard go, with their intelligence, would they be able to understand what was a sacrifice and what was being used by others?
In order not to waste his saliva and Dong Fang's good intentions, Yue Yang decided.
He would kill this God's Son who was sending himself to die.
Humanity would be destroyed.
"Die, look at this God's' Divine Flame Explosion Wave ', ah ah ah ah ah, spray …" Young Master Tu Yu had completely lost the ability to think. He had completely lost his mind and was completely immersed in his powerful strength. In the first place, this power did not come from his own cultivation. Instead, it was bestowed upon him by his Divine-level father. He, who did not have a sufficiently high level and temperament, once he unleashed his full power, there would be nothing else in his eyes, only destruction and destruction.
Rushing towards Yue Yang, he gathered the uncontrollable Divine Flame in his chest, forming a torrent of Divine Flame waterfall, and crazily spewed it out.
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