The people of the Dou tribe and the Clan of the Seven Slayers realized that Yu Sheng and Dou Zhao were the same kind of people. They both specialized in extreme power and extreme attack techniques.
Their battle was like a clash between a god of war and a demon. They fought with the most direct methods, and their auras were shocking.
As everyone watched, the two of them clashed once again. They still did not use any spells to attack. There was only power, suppression, destruction, fighting will, and demonic will. The underground palace rumbled, and the hearts of the spectators beat rapidly. They were too strong. If they were hit by such power, they knew that they would not be able to withstand it.
Just that domineering shockwave alone was enough to force everyone to retreat.
Seventh Slayer looked at the battlefield, then turned to look at Ye Futian. He pointed his spear at Ye Futian, and his murderous will swept out. That murderous will seemed to materialize, and countless streams of murderous aura shot out towards Ye Futian. But a brilliant holy light appeared around Ye Futian, blocking the murderous will.
Boom!
Seventh Slayer took a step forward, thrusting his spear towards Ye Futian. Endless slaughtering currents gathered on the spear, and it pierced towards Ye Futian in an instant. To them, this distance was not a distance at all. Any attack could reach Ye Futian in an instant.
"Bang." Divine Elephant Stomping the Sky was unleashed. Ye Futian took a step forward, and a divine elephant trampled through the air, crushing the killing intent. The spear stabbed into the divine elephant shadow, shattering it. But the spear's power had weakened to the point where it was no longer a threat.
But in just an instant, an even more powerful killing intent burst forth. Endless slaughtering currents burst forth, slamming into the countless divine elephant shadows.
The spear pierced through the air, and the divine elephants that had been crushing the air exploded.
But Ye Futian did not stop. He took another step forward, and the Divine Elephant Void-splitting Fist shattered the air, colliding with the spear.
Vroom.
His opponent disappeared. In the next moment, Ye Futian looked up at the underground palace. Seventh Slayer stood there, spear in hand. The killing intent that burst forth from his body caused the air to suffocate, and it grew stronger and stronger.
Under the Seven Slayers' Spell, he continued to push his killing intent to the limit. By the time he reached the Seventh Slayer, it was enough to shake the heavens and make the gods weep. If he could not kill his opponent, he would die.
There was a blinding light that seemed to be formed from the killing intent. Seventh Slayer's spear struck out again, and a beam of light appeared in the air, shattering everything in its path.
Ye Futian continued to walk in the air. All elephants trumpeted and resonated. His power climbed to the extreme. He raised his hand and punched towards the third spear, sending his opponent flying backwards. He still did not let his opponent get any closer.
The wind raged, and a killing storm swept through the underground palace. Seventh Slayer's Slayer's spear. The spear of Seventh Seventh Slayer's spear moved, and Seventh slayer's Slayer's images appeared.
The fourth spear strike was enough to shake the heavens and make the gods weep. However, Ye Futian's spiritual will continued to rise as the battle went on, becoming stronger and stronger. The trumpeting of elephants shook the heavens and the earth, and the image of a divine elephant seemed to appear within his body. The pressure of the Ten Directions Bone of the Divine Elephant Emperor was pushed to the limit, and a huge divine elephant merged with his body. It was as if his body was that of a divine elephant.
Seventh Slayer's spear was no ordinary weapon. When he unleashed his fourth attack, beams of killing light appeared in the air, and the towering Divine Elephant Emperor seemed to appear. As Ye Futian took a step forward, he seemed to have been summoned, suppressing everything in the area. He punched out, and the air itself seemed to be on the verge of exploding. His afterimages were shattered.
"This …" The people of the Clan of the Seven Slayers watched this battle in shock. Dou Zhao and Yu Sheng's battle had been so violent that it was understandable.
But now, Seventh Slayer and Ye Futian were the same.
The ultimate techniques of the Dou tribe and the Clan of the Seven Slayers were somewhat similar. One was the will of the Fighting God, while the Art of the Seven Slayers was the ultimate will of killing. Both could raise one's power to the limit. Of course, the Art of the Seven Slayers only had seven attacks, while it was said that the will of the Fighting God could reach the ninth level.
The fourth spear strike was still unable to shake Ye Futian. The unparalleled killing aura flowed back into Seventh Slayer's body and into his spear. At that moment, Seventh Slayer was like a god of killing.
"Buzz." The divine light of killing pierced through the air as Seventh Slayer attacked Ye Futian once again. As the spear descended, the air seemed to be suffocating.
Ye Futian did not hesitate. The blood in his body surged, and the marks of the Great Path that had been imprinted in his bones burst forth. Countless images of divine elephants appeared at the same time, merging together and rushing into the images of the divine elephants. He punched out, and a divine elephant appeared with its head above the underground palace, and its feet below it. As he punched out, the air seemed to shatter.
"Boom!" An extremely bright light flashed on Seventh Slayer's body. The sixth and fifth spear strikes connected, and countless beams of killing light appeared on the divine elephant's body. Then, cracks appeared, and the divine elephant seemed to be on the verge of collapsing.
But at that moment, the light of the Deed of Thorough Comprehension burst forth, and a burning will of the Great Path of Life enveloped Ye Futian's body. The will of the Great Path became one, and the divine elephant solidified once again. It let out a shocking trumpet, knocking Seventh Slayer back.
"He still failed." The people of the Clan of the Seven Slayers were speechless when they saw this. The sixth spear strike had not been able to pierce through Ye Futian.
With such powerful attack power, the first spear strike could destroy someone at the peak of the Saint Plane. But the sixth spear strike had still not defeated Ye Futian.
It was not just here. The other battlefield was the same. Dou Zhao had also activated the will of the Fighting God to the sixth level, but he was still unable to defeat Yu Sheng. The two of them were in a stalemate.
Next, they only had one chance to attack.
It was the same for Dou Zhao, and it was the same for Seventh Slayer.
If he activated the will of the seventh level of the Fighting God, Dou Zhao would have to pay a great price. He would be able to use a power that did not belong to him. The elders of the Dou tribe had told him that if he activated the will of the seventh level of the Fighting God at his current level, he would be able to shake a Renhuang.
But after the battle, he would enter a period of weakness. If he defeated Yu Sheng, what would happen to the other battlefield?
If he could not defeat Yu Sheng, it would be even worse. Moreover, was it worth it for them to obtain these ruins?
It was the same for Seventh Slayer. The seventh attack of the Seven Slayers Divine Incantation was said to kill his opponent if he did not. One could only imagine what kind of attack this was. If this attack did not kill Ye Futian, then Ye Futian would be able to kill him instead.
Dou Zhao and Seventh Slayer were caught in a dilemma. They had to make a choice.
Should they attack, or should they give up?
Dou Zhao looked at Yu Sheng, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes. "I am skilled in fighting will, and he is skilled in spear techniques. This relic was discovered by the School of the Emperor Star, but it contained a terrifying fighting will and a spear, so it is more suitable for the two of us. But I did not expect that the last two people who arrived would come and mess things up."
This was indeed somewhat unbelievable. Before the battle, who would have dared to think that two people would appear? They were powerful enough to shake the three top figures of the Ziwei Realm. They were practically the strongest people below the Renhuang level.
"Next, if you can withstand my attacks, then this place will be yours," said Dou Zhao, looking at Yu Sheng. Clearly, he had made his choice.
Fight!
The Dou tribe was born to be combative. Now that they had met their match, how could they not fight?
Divine light flashed in Dou Zhao's eyes, and the mark of the seven gods of war appeared between his eyebrows. Divine light burst forth from between his eyebrows, and an unparalleled fighting will burst forth. Beams of divine light pierced through his body and rushed out. There was a clear cracking sound as his blood surged and roared, and his bones grew.
His legs became thicker and more powerful, and his body grew taller. His hands contained even greater power. Rumbling sounds could be heard as Dou Zhao's body transformed. Under the Will of the Seventh Tier of the Fighting God, his eyes were no longer the same as before. They had transformed into the Eyes of the Fighting God, and there was only endless fighting will.
The god of war that had been summoned merged into his body. Under the Will of the Seventh Layer of the Fighting God, he inherited the will of the gods, activated his ancient bloodline, and transformed into a god of war.
Dou Zhao had completely transformed. He was no longer himself. He stood there, and everyone could feel his unparalleled power. Seventh Slayer looked at Dou Zhao. He felt his aura, and he was speechless.
Even if he used the seventh move of the Seven Killing Gods, he would not have such a powerful aura.
Dou Zhao's absolute power was above his.
"If Dou Zhao still cannot win, then there is no need to fight anymore," said Seventh Slayer. Could Yu Sheng still fight like this?
At this moment, Dou Zhao was comparable to a Renhuang. His violent will was enough to suffocate people.
Ye Futian turned to look at Dou Zhao. He was also a little surprised by Dou Zhao's current strength. He had not expected that the first battle after entering God's relic would be so violent. This was God's relic, where the top figures of the Nine Realms and 3,000 Realms of the Great Path gathered.
This kind of aura should be able to fight with a Renhuang, right?
"Bang." Dou Zhao took a step forward, raised his arm, and punched out with a fist of the god of war. It seemed to pierce through the sky and earth. Yu Sheng raised his hand to block it, and with a loud bang, he was forced back several steps. He was thrown far away, but he still stood there steadily, and his aura did not fluctuate too violently.
"Such a strong body," said Dou Zhao, looking at Yu Sheng. Dou Zhao looked at Yu Sheng and said, "You are the best fighter I have ever seen, but today, the battle will of the God's relic belongs to me."
Yu Sheng did not speak. His eyes became pitch-black, like the eyes of a demon god. A demonic aura that came from a demon god spread out, covering his entire body. At this moment, demonic clouds covered the sky, covering the underground palace. Vaguely, one could see the shadows of countless demon generals appear, bowing to him.
It was as if Yu Sheng, surrounded by endless demonic might, was the lord of all demons.
"Hmm?" Dou Zhao frowned slightly. Yu Sheng's aura was also transforming. The underground palace seemed to be filled with an ancient aura. Many people heard voices in their ears, voices that seemed to come from ancient times. It was as if the demon generals were worshipping their demon god.
The Dou tribe was known as the descendant of a god of war. Could this demonic cultivator be a descendant of a demon god?
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