In the air, a lone arm held onto the Death God Scythe.
~ It's perfect. ~
Without thinking, he tiptoed again, and the high speed rotation caused his body to slip again.
Such a strange scene caused everyone's hair to stand on end.
He laughed maniacally, completely not concealing himself. His entire life of hard work, his entire life of darkness, his entire life of stubbornness and intolerance, he viewed human lives as grass, and at that moment, he had finally taken a step that he had never dared to take in his entire life.
Sssi!
The Death Aura around the King Puppet with the broken arm quickly dissipated, it became dim, and disappeared like smoke.
The miraculous change was happening in Tang Tian's body at an astonishing speed.
~ I can't let Uncle He's sacrifice be in vain. ~
They only felt their bodies becoming light, as they subconsciously grabbed onto the Death Threads tightly.
The four Death King Puppets were actually lifted up by Tang Tian.
But it was different now, Tang Tian felt as though there was a boundless ocean in his body, casually brandishing it, he could hear the boundless power roaring in his body.
He wanted to take down Purple Cuckoo City before anyone else.
Sssi!
The taut Death Threads were extremely sturdy, an astonishing power came from the Death Threads, causing the Death King Puppet's body to immediately lose its balance.
He knew what it was, it was the Death God's arm, Uncle He's final burning of himself, and finally caught a glimpse of the figure behind the door of [Hell]. Although it was just an arm, but it was the arm of the Death God, although it was not complete, it still represented a higher level of power.
The extremely sturdy Death King Puppet was easily sliced into two. The Death King Puppet that was sliced into two did not shed a single drop of blood, as though the black scythe had eaten its fill, it became even more dense and black, and continued to fly towards Tang Tian.
The black flames engulfed his body.
He Xin who was in the darkness had his vision turned red, as two lines of blood flowed down from his eyes. Large amounts of blood flowed out from his mouth, nose, and ears.
~ Burn my body, return to the Silent Earth. ~
Another Death King Puppet was slapped onto the King Puppet's scythe, and like a piece of paper, it was sliced into two. The King Puppet Scythe absorbed the death energy of two King Puppets and became as black as ink, with a strange metallic luster.
It drew a strange arc in the air, bringing along a mournful screech, and continued to shoot towards Tang Tian.
Boom!
Purple Cuckoo City!
His gaze suddenly blazed with passion.
Tang Tian's heart skipped a beat. His spinning body didn't stop at all, but the tip of his foot lightly tapped the ground.
Uncle He …
[Death God's Scythe]!
Xiu, the scythe was like a shark that smelled blood. It rushed over and pierced through the two clouds of black mist. The two clouds of black mist instantly disappeared, leaving nothing behind. The black scythe stopped and floated quietly in the air. Its appearance had completely changed. On the broad blade, there were many twisted and hideous human faces, from small to large. The edge of the scythe was even more terrifying. It was a row of sharp teeth with traces of blood on them. What did not match with the broad blade was its long and slender handle, causing people to suspect that it would break if they used a bit of force.
Tang Tian's ice cold state of mind finally had a ripple. Suddenly, he understood something. ~ Could it be that the Demon Six Seals is not a martial technique for fighting, but for tempering the body? ~
The surrounding people all took in cold breaths, all of their faces were pale as they watched the scene.
~ I never thought that before I die, I would actually be able to use this technique. ~
The death energy that permeated into Tang Tian's body dissipated upon contact with the red light.
~ Hahahaha ….. ~
~ To be able to die in front of this technique, I am extremely lucky. ~
His entire body continued to bleed, and suddenly the blood beads started to emit tiny black flames. His deranged face regained its calmness, and the current him had an indescribable serenity.
The ground beneath his feet crumbled, and the spinning Tang Tian slid a few meters to the side as though he was sliding on ice.
This thought flashed past his mind, but it was not the time to think about it.
The Death Line's power was immense, and Tang Tian felt as though his bones were about to break.
Tang Tian never thought that the scythe would be so strange.
When he was 12 years old, Uncle He left.
A strange smile surfaced on his face.
Tang Tian's ice cold state of mind did not have any ripples, his eyes were like burning red iron, emitting an aura that caused people's hearts to palpitate.
He Xin chuckled. At this point, it was already impossible for him to survive. But his heart was filled with fanaticism, his expression was deranged, he consecutively used all of the Death Aura from the five Death King Puppets, and combusted four-fifths of his matured Law Surface, to finally create this technique. The Death Law Puppet System's indisputable ultimate killing technique, and was the strongest killing technique in the entire Death Law system.
Tang Tian's heart suddenly felt a sense of danger.
It happened extremely quickly, to the point that when everyone heard the deranged laughter, before they could react, He Xin had already been engulfed by the flames. He Xin's body melted like ice inside the black flames, but his face maintained a calm and peaceful smile.
Xu Xiang Dong raised his head, two streams of hot tears flowed down his cheeks, mixing with the pitch black juice.
A moment later, he wiped away his tears, completely disregarding the black bitter juice on his face. His gaze became ruthless and ruthless, and his expression became calm and composed again. He did not even glance at Ghost Face Mask's figure, he was already a dead man.
~ Risking my life? ~
Tang Tian's face finally changed.
If he did not personally see the arm and the scythe, he would not have sensed anything.
Just at that moment, on the pole, a hand started to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when it reached the elbow joint, it stopped.
The scythe did not move.
Bang!
~ You are a devil, I am an angel. ~
An indescribable power quietly took shape in his reconstructed flesh and blood. Origin Force was formed from the combustion of the power of the physique, and Tang Tian's power was also formed from the layers of the physique. The speed was as fast as lightning, but it still required a process of gathering and forming.
Ssssi!
He was speechless, he could have made a move, but he did not. Uncle He had already become everyone's enemy, the mortal enemy of the entire East Immortal City, if he stood out, the entire Xu Family would become everyone's enemy.
~ I can't make a move ….. ~
They exploded into two balls of black mist in the air, but strangely, the two balls of mist congealed and did not dissipate, as though they were alive, it was extremely terrifying.
He watched Uncle He ignite his Law Surface, watched Uncle He ignite himself, and watched the Death God's hand holding onto the scythe.
Many blurry scenes from the past flashed past his eyes, the toddler who was learning how to walk and calling out for Uncle He to carry him, in the images of the young, there was always the figure who was always hugging him and smiling.
The black death tightly coiled around Tang Tian, and Tang Tian could clearly feel the power coming from the Death Line, and the bone chilling corrosion, as though countless of worms were drilling into his body.
~ Ghost Face Mask is dead. ~
In his mind, the majestic and indifferent Sky Demon also felt the immense threat.
Without thinking, he grabbed onto the two Death King Puppets' hands, and with a shake, the two King Puppets were flung out.
The broken arm was not thick, but on the contrary, it was thin and weak, its skin was pale white, and its five slender fingers held onto the scythe's hilt.
The lone broken arm held onto the scythe, as though it had just been chopped off from a human body, there was still blood flowing out from the wound. The faces of the vengeful spirits on the scythe were all distorted, and wails could be heard, no matter how tightly they covered their ears, they were unable to stop the sounds. The rows of sharp teeth at the edge of the scythe slowly slid, like a hungry wild beast that could not wait any longer.
~ But ….. ~
The surging red light continued to spread out from the Sky Demon's body, like blazing flames. The flesh and blood in Tang Tian's body combusted silently, the red light was like a furnace fire, the flesh and blood were like furnace materials, continuously combusting and reforming.
~ To be able to die under this move, I am truly lucky. ~
20 years later, Uncle He who had killed countless of people, brought back countless of blood and vengeful spirits, brought back the name of someone who viewed human life as grass, and changed his name to become the smiling Uncle He again.
~ Is this the true meaning of the Angry Fist Seal? ~
It was like a surging ocean, no, it was a blazing ocean, majestic and restless, any small movement would cause a tsunami.
He did not have much hatred in his heart, and he felt that there was no meaning in hating a man who was about to die.
Bang!
~ Taking down Purple Cuckoo City and the numerous Null Division Prisoners will allow the Xu Family to step onto a higher stage. ~ Purple Cuckoo City without Ghost Face Mask, in his eyes, was like an unguarded beauty, it was extremely alluring.
A Death King Puppet that was flung into the air was like a hammer, smashing onto the King Puppet's scythe.
Without any movements, the ocean of power in his body roared, causing Tang Tian's eyes to light up with a dazzling red light, his opened arms did not move, but the power in his waist suddenly exploded out, and his body suddenly spun.
In mid air, both of his hands suddenly extended forward, his palms moving like lightning, grabbing onto the throats of two Death King Puppets. Crack, the Death King Puppets' necks shattered. But the Death King Puppets were like two cockroaches that could not die, although their necks were broken, they still used their hands and feet to attack Tang Tian.
~ I can die in peace, you ants ….. ~
He could feel that when the broken arm was completely regenerated, the dense death aura on the scythe suddenly disappeared without a trace.
~ I can't do that. ~
The black regiment of fire floated quietly in the air, squirming like it was alive. Suddenly, it transformed into a black fiery light and entered the Death God Scythe.
Time seemed to have stopped.
The extremely dense death aura congealed into the scythe, releasing a dense death aura, as though it was the Death God's scythe that specialized in reaping lives. The King Puppet's strength was ultimately far from the Death God, for the sake of unleashing the scythe, it had to sacrifice an arm.
He wanted to embrace death, the world's greatest and most eternal destination.
Xu Xiang Dong who was in the distance watched silently, his mouth gently chewing on the bitter fruit, the ink like bitter juice becoming more and more bitter.
All living things returned to death, the ants in his eyes were like that, he was like that as well, he was just a speck in the mortal world, his heart towards the eternal darkness, that was his path, that was the source of life.
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