Facing Hei Ya, Feng Hao's heart had completely calmed down. He quietly looked at Hei Ya without any fear. So what if Hei Ya was powerful? He absolutely could not lose to his opponent.
Buzz!
A soft sound was suddenly emitted. Feng Hao slowly extended his hand. An extremely dense nine coloured divine light danced like a flame. A frightening destructive energy ripple spread apart.
"Heavenly Wrath huh."
At this moment, Hei Ya slowly raised his head, as a strange expression flashed within his black pupils. He coldly stared at the nine coloured divine light in Fenghao's hand, as a sinister smile appeared on his face.
Feng Hao frowned, but did not speak. The nine-colored divine flame in his hand immediately erupted as it curled around his body, causing his aura to become even more astonishing.
At the same time, Hei Ya wasn't willing to be at a disadvantage. He stretched his hands out and condensed a ball of black divine radiance. After the black divine radiance appeared, the entire Heaven Martial Stage was filled with a cold aura.
"Since it's the last match, there's no need for me to tell you. My power is death. Just like you, I have also comprehended the mysteries of death energy."
Hei Ya slowly said with a slightly hoarse voice. His eyes were tightly fixed on Feng Hao, causing an icy feeling to surface from Feng Hao's body. It was as if he was being stared at by the god of death, causing him to shiver even though it wasn't cold.
Feng Hao faintly narrowed his eyes as he inwardly felt astonished. Death energy. He had never heard of such a power before. However, from the looks of it, this power that Hei Ya possessed wasn't easy to deal with.
"I forgot to tell you that I will not show any mercy this time. No matter what, there will only be one ending for you, death."
At this moment, a soft voice was suddenly transmitted into Feng Hao's ears. Feng Hao abruptly raised his head, only to see Hei Ya's strange smile. In the next instant, Hei Ya's divine body abruptly turned into black divine light and completely disappeared without a trace.
The previous words were clearly spoken by Hei Ya.
Feng Hao's heart had also become much heavier. At this moment, he could sense that Hei Ya seemed to be filled with killing intent towards him. Furthermore, the battle had already begun.
Without any time for Feng Hao to ponder, Feng Hao immediately retreated in an instant. Countless nine-colored divine light curled around his body like flames, transforming into a frightening light screen that sealed the area in front of him.
This light screen was like a divine flame. In a short moment, the Heaven Martial Stage was filled with an astonishing temperature, accompanied by the faint sounds of wind and thunder. Strands of lightning would occasionally flicker within the divine flames.
It seemed to have completely sealed off this space. Because in Feng Hao's heart, if Hei Ya was truly from the Immortal World, then he would have likely already obtained the inheritance of Spatial Force. Therefore, this little bit of precaution was necessary.
"Hmph. Do you think that you can stop me with this? You're too naive."
Hei Ya's mocking voice rang out in the air, causing Feng Hao's heart to become much more solemn. It looked like the truth was as he had expected. Hei Ya definitely possessed Spatial Force.
* Puff *
A faint sound rang out. All of a sudden, Feng Hao abruptly raised his head. The Heaven's Wrath in his hand, which he had long prepared, suddenly turned around and swung behind him.
Just as expected, the space behind Feng Hao slowly distorted the instant he made his move. A figure with an endless aura of death tore through the air and appeared.
However, that figure was stopped by the Heaven's Wrath, unable to continue forward. From the looks of it, no matter what, Hei Ya was still fearful of the Heaven's Wrath that Feng Hao possessed.
"You do indeed possess the inheritance of Spatial Force."
Feng Hao immediately let out a low roar. He was practically certain that the Hei Ya before him was definitely related to the Immortal World.
However, Hei Ya's face darkened when he was stopped. This was especially so when he heard Feng Hao's words. His expression turned calm and he immediately stopped his attacks.
Feng Hao grinned as he looked at Hei Ya. "Speak. What relationship do you have with the Immortal World?"
"Looks like you know something. That's out of my expectations."
Hei Ya slightly narrowed his eyes, revealing some killing intent as it filled the air. The Death Force on his body pulsed, as if he was ready to attack at any moment.
Feng Hao took a deep breath as he looked at Hei Ya. A smile rose from the corner of his lips. "The Great Desolate Mountain Range. If I'm not wrong, that should be the hiding place of the Immortal World."
"Furthermore, you possess Spatial Force. Looks like Chun Xuan's position has already been replaced by you."
"I feel that I should change the way I address you. The Saint of the Immortal World."
Feng Hao spoke each word. However, Hei Ya's expression became even more grave with every sentence, as if everything was as Feng Hao had guessed.
"You do know quite a bit, but will anyone believe you?"
Hei Ya suddenly raised his head. His eyes were filled with killing intent that was practically impossible to conceal. He stared fiercely at Fenghao and grinned evilly. "Even if you know, no one will believe you because you have no proof."
"As long as I kill you, everyone will know that the Xuan Dao Valley's Spouse Search Competition was ultimately won by the Saint of the Immortal World. How ironic is that?"
Hei Ya continued to grin. At this moment, he was not the slightest bit worried that his words would be heard by others. This was because the surrounding Death Force isolated everything. No one could hear what he said.
"Right now, I'll give you two choices. Either die, or follow me back to the Immortal World."
Hei Ya spoke in a deep voice, as if everything was under his control. He was naturally very familiar with Feng Hao. If it was possible, it would be best if he could bring a living Feng Hao back. If that was not possible, then he would bring a corpse.
He was different from others. He controlled the Death Force. His Heart of Slaughter was heavier than others. He would either not attack, or he would draw blood the moment he attacked.
He did not use his full strength in the previous battles. He was afraid of exposing his identity. However, since this was the last battle, it did not matter if he was exposed. As long as he achieved his goal, it was enough.
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