In the Blazing Inferno Purgatory, Wu Yong was like a phoenix rising from the ashes. He had made a breakthrough at this critical moment!
Ye Kong's guess was right. This was his final trump card.
Before entering the arena, he had already decided that if he did not make a breakthrough, he would die!
There were not many Celestials in the world who had the courage to make a breakthrough. Even Ye Kong would not do something like this. Although Ye Kong had tried to break through in the midst of battle before, that was because Ye Kong was forced into a corner and had no other choice. For someone like Ye Kong, he would never purposely push himself to the brink of death. Was that not suicide?
However, Wu Yong could do it. Although Wu Yong was a scheming person, he was still reckless and ruthless. For example, when Ye Kong first met him, he had stabbed himself in the fatal spot just to prove that the old man was a King of Pills.
Other people would never do something so reckless that it could be called stupid.
Regardless of whether Wu Yong was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid, his method of putting himself at death's door had succeeded!
With a flash of golden light, Wu Yong had made a breakthrough!
His cultivation base was already at the level of a primitive Overarching Heavenly Supreme Celestial with the help of various blessings. Now that he had made a breakthrough, he was now an intermediate Overarching Heavenly Supreme Celestial! His Celestial Consciousness instantly doubled in size and swept across the entire arena!
This was a very refreshing feeling. For low-grade Celestials, the Celestial Consciousness of low-grade Celestials increased from 30 feet to 60 feet. However, for high-grade Celestials, their Celestial Consciousness would increase by 1,000 miles in an instant! That kind of feeling couldn't be described with words.
Wu Yong's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Wang Yue in the air. He flew up on the seven-colored cloud and asked, "What did you say?
I said … Your cousin and I … Yes, it's a misunderstanding. A misunderstanding. " Wang Yue suddenly realized that in front of Wu Yong's aura, he actually felt like he couldn't breathe.
Wu Yong flew up and hovered in front of Wang Yue like a god of death. "A misunderstanding? Very good. I can see that you're afraid!"
"Are you kidding me? What are you afraid of?" Wang Yue sneered. In his heart, he thought, "How did I show my fear?" He waved his Red Thread Spear and said, "Wu Yong, even if you had a breakthrough in the midst of battle, a pill, and the power of faith, you are only on par with me in terms of strength. Whether or not you can defeat me is only a fifty-fifty chance! What are you being so arrogant for? You're just a defeated opponent. Why would I, Wang Yue, fear you? "
"Then let's see who's the real deal!" Wu Yong shouted as he swung his two axes in a circle like a windmill! It swept up a howling gale and directly struck towards Wang Yue!
"Then let's have a showdown!" Wang Yue also raised his Red Thread Spear, stepped on the clouds, and charged forward!
Boom! First, there was a loud bang, followed by a series of clashing sounds. In that instant, the Slaughter Axe and the Crimson Spear had clashed countless times. The fierce battle between Wu Yong and Wang Yue was completely beyond the immortals' imagination.
Both of them were standing on a cloud, facing each other. Their bodies were motionless, only their arms were moving. Wu Yong's two axes crazily chopped towards his opponent! Wang Yue also did not give an inch, the Red Thread Spear in his hand fiercely stabbed towards Wu Yong!
Wang Yue was at a disadvantage in this kind of fighting style. He was not as good as Wu Yong in this kind of fighting style. Luckily, he had the power of the giant wave, which allowed him to resist Wu Yong.
However, after a while, a lot of his immortal energy was absorbed by Wu Yong. He thought to himself that this was too much of a loss. The more I fight, the less immortal energy I have. If this stalemate continues, I will definitely lose.
The two of them were fighting very close to each other. Seeing Wang Yue's eyes turn, Wu Yong knew that he wanted to retreat. He snorted and said, "Useless thing, my rainbow cloud is faster than you. Let's see where you can run to. I will definitely chop you to death today!"
Wang Yue thought about it and agreed. If he ran, this guy would chase after him, which would be even more dangerous. His Shadow Evasion was also not as good as the rainbow cloud.
However, Wang Yue did not panic. He used his Red Thread Spear to resist and laughed, "Competing in strength? Do you really think I am not as vicious as you? I will let you witness my basic Heavenly Dao Energy! "
"Sea Demon Energy!"
This was Wang Yue's most basic Heavenly Dao Energy. He had already cultivated it to the limit. He had not used it in battle for the past few years. It was not because he was not strong enough, but because he was too strong and too barbaric. Wang Yue felt that he no longer needed to use brute force to win. He was no longer a sea demon. He was a human, a civilized person. Of course, a civilized person would not be a human.
However, against Wu Yong who used brute force, Wang Yue also used the barbaric Sea Demon Energy!
The giant deep sea demons were extremely powerful! Thus, when he used the Sea Demon Energy, Wang Yue immediately suppressed Wu Yong's twin axes. The Red Thread Spear made use of its speed advantage and quickly took the initiative. Not only did it defend against the Axe of Life, it was also able to stab Wu Yong!
Pu! The spear landed on Wu Yong's ribs!
The Red Thread Spear was not a Grade 9 immortal equipment. Even if Wu Yong's skin was tempered by immortal light and was no weaker than immortal armor, it was still pierced by the spear. His flesh was lacerated and blood flowed out. His internal organs could be vaguely seen through the hole.
"Haha, you are still inferior to me!" Wang Yue's spear strike was effective and he was overjoyed. Even if Wu Yong's skin was as thick as a Nine Headed Black Tortoise, it was useless. As long as he stabbed him a few more times, he would not be able to escape!
However, at this moment, Wu Yong smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you. I just broke through and comprehended a new type of Heavenly Dao! Since you are so generous and took out your trump card, then I, Wu Yong, will not disappoint you! "
With that, Wu Yong suddenly raised the giant axe in his right hand and slowly spat out four words, "Strength of Ten Thousand Jin!"
With that said, the giant axe smashed down! It was as if a giant mountain was toppling over! It chopped down towards Wang Yue's face!
Dang! An incomparably crisp sound rang out.
This Strength of Ten Thousand Jin was indeed impressive. In an instant, the strength of the axe had increased by countless times! Although the Red Thread Spear blocked it, the rebound force had already caused Wang Yue to fall three feet!
"Not good, he actually has such a tyrannical strength. It is not wise to fight him head-on!" Wang Yue turned his head and wanted to escape. But how could he escape? Wu Yong's rainbow cloud quickly caught up.
"Strength of Ten Thousand Jin!" Another axe strike!
Dang! Wang Yue fell another three feet!
"Eat another one of my axe strikes!"
Wang Yue cursed in his heart. He did not expect this guy to come up with another Strength of Ten Thousand Jin. With such brute force, how could he resist it?
The spectating immortals were calm. They did not expect Wu Yong, who was just about to die, to suddenly go crazy. And why was Wang Yue, who was clearly winning, being chased by Wu Yong?
They saw Wang Yue falling lower and lower until he finally fell to the ground and stood on a pile of ashes.
Wu Yong did not let him off. One axe strike after another, as if there was no end to it. Wang Yue could only raise his Red Thread Spear to barely resist.
However, how could the soil on the ground withstand it? After a few strikes, Wang Yue's body was buried in the soil from waist down.
Wang Yue was busy resisting. By the time he realized it, he already knew it was bad. His body was buried in the soil and he could not escape!
Taking advantage of his unease, Wu Yong chopped a few more times. As if he was driving a pile, Wang Yue's body was almost completely buried in the soil. Only his head and the arms that were holding the Red Thread Spear were left.
Looking at his posture, it was as if Wang Yue had raised his spear to surrender.
At this moment, Wang Yue's entire body was buried in the soil. He did not even have the ability to retaliate.
"Master Wang, what is this posture?" Wu Yong suddenly asked.
Wang Yue thanked the heavens that it finally stopped. I am a Sea Demon. Even if you hit me into the soil, I would not be able to become an Earth Demon.
He hurriedly begged: "Wu Yong, Big Brother, no, Master Wu Yong, please spare my life! In the future, I will definitely turn over a new leaf. "
Wu Yong looked at the Red Thread Spear and asked: "Then what benefits do I get?"
Wang Yue thought that as long as you want benefits, it would be easy. When he swore, he was opportunistic and did not mention a time. He had to kill Wu Yong. Even ten thousand years would not be a problem. He should not vomit blood and die.
After making up his mind, Wang Yue hurriedly said: "Master Wu Yong, if you like this Red Thread Spear, you can take it. After all, it is a treasure of the Mani Sect. Even if you don't take it, I will return it after I finish using it."
Cheng Yipeng, who was outside, slammed the table in anger. This Wang Yue was a coward. Did you hear what he said?
Wang Yue laughed as he took the Red Thread Spear from Cheng Yipeng's hand and put it in his Universe Bag.
However, he did not seem to have any intention of letting Wang Yue out. Wang Yue quickly asked, "I admit defeat. Does that mean I can come out now?"
"Wait, just a moment." Wu Yong smiled slightly as he took out a jade talisman from his Universe Bag.
Wang Yue who was trembling in fear heard Duan Ling Tian say with a smile, "I'd like to see if my axe that contains the Heaven's Dao of Destruction, the Heaven's Force, and the Heaven's Dao of Slaughter can injure an unarmed intermediate Overarching Heavenly Supreme Celestial."
Wang Yue's face turned green when he heard this. He did not even have a weapon to defend himself. If he was struck by the axe, would there be nothing left of him?
"Yes, yes, yes," Wang Yue quickly replied, "Even if a Celestial Duke was in my position, he would still die."
"That's good. I'm relieved!" After saying this, Wu Yong raised his axe again.
"You bastard! You shameless bastard! I won't let you go even if I die! Avenge me, Mani Sect …"
Before Wang Yue could finish his words, he was interrupted by a loud bang.
From now on, Wang Yue no longer existed in the Celestial World. All that was left was a huge hole in the ground.
Wu Yong placed his axe on his shoulder and scoffed. "You won't forget your vow, and neither will I!"
When Wu Yong walked out of the Dueling Arena, no one cheered. Everyone present was a Celestial who had bet on Wang Yue. They could not wait to strip Wang Yue naked and take back their money. Naturally, Wu Yong did not need them. He needed the blessings of his friends and brothers.
Apart from that, he seemed to have gained something else as well.
Little Xue walked up to him with her head lowered. She handed him a handkerchief and said, "I'm not a Celestial so I don't have any Celestial Treasures. Here, wipe your sweat with this handkerchief."
This was the most ridiculous gift Wu Yong had ever received in his life. A boorish man like him would only use his sleeves to wipe his sweat. Using a handkerchief was unnecessary.
However, he could not bring himself to say such vulgar words in front of the young lady. In the end, he could only smile and say, "It's too small to wipe my sweat … Hmm, it's good to wipe my snot."
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