Boom!
The punch landed squarely on the huge hand made of spiritual energy, and the impact was like a meteor crashing into the earth.
The huge hand of spiritual energy shattered and a terrifying shockwave spread out in all directions. Wherever the shockwave passed, the Elephant Trunk Slope sank three inches into the ground.
Ceng ceng ceng!
Blood trickled down from Tian Xuanzi's mouth and he took three steps back, each step leaving behind a ten-inch footprint. When he finally stabilized himself, his legs were already sunk into the ground up to his knees.
Although he had finally broken through at the most crucial moment, he had just broken through and it was all in a hurry. Taking on a full power strike from Han Wuyang, a second level Saint Martial Qi Practitioner, was still quite taxing for him.
But the smile on his face was growing wider and wider. He stretched his arms and looked up into the sky, laughing out loud as if he was embracing the whole world. Blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto his clothes. He had finally done it!
Tian Jizi's face was filled with relief and the smile on his face grew wider and wider. If it wasn't for his image, he would've laughed out loud already.
Done, he finally did it! Tian Xuanzi's heart finally calmed down and he didn't notice Han Wuyang's darkened face and the killing intent that flashed across his eyes.
Pi Yitian's face turned gloomy and he was both shocked and envious. He didn't expect Tian Xuanzi to not only take on the attack, he even managed to break through. How could he endure this?
Especially when he thought about how he would have to take on Tian Jizi's attack as promised, he couldn't help but shiver. If it wasn't for the fact that there were so many people here, he would've run away already.
To Han Wuyang, there was nothing more important than his face. Tian Xuanzi had humiliated him and he purposely stalled for time so that he could kill Tian Xuanzi in front of everyone. But little did he expect that not only did Tian Xuanzi not die, he even used the pressure he brought to break through.
How could the vengeful Tian Xuanzi endure this? Tian Xuanzi must die!
So, under the gazes of everyone present, under the extreme shock, envy, and admiration of everyone present, he didn't care about his reputation at all and brazenly launched a second attack.
As a Saint Martial Qi Practitioner, what was the strongest attack? Without a doubt, it was the power of the divine soul.
Then, a soul shadow that was so solid that it felt like it was real flew out from his body. In just a blink of an eye, it traversed the distance between them and appeared in front of the defenseless Tian Xuanzi, clawing at his head.
"How dare you!"
The smile on Tian Jizi's face stiffened, and he let loose a dejected roar before vanishing on the spot in a flash.
Unfortunately, he was too far away, and he hadn't expected that Han Wuyang would suddenly disregard his face and suddenly attack to kill him. At this moment, it was too late for him to rescue him. His heart was filled with indescribable grief and indignation, and for the first time in his life, an intense killing intent that was impossible to conceal arose within him.
Everyone was dumbfounded. None of them had expected that Han Wuyang, as a Holy Gate's Grand Elder and a Holy Martial Realm expert, would be so shameless to go back on his word and kill someone.
Even Jiang Wenjian, who had always been on good terms with him, felt a strong dissatisfaction in his heart. Was this old thing crazy? He actually dared to go against universal condemnation, publicly reneging on the agreement before the eyes of so many people. This was no different from wanting to fight to the death with the Heavenly Mysteries Pavilion.
Pi Yitian, on the other hand, was overjoyed as he thought, Very well, martial uncle is shamelessly killing Tian Xuanzi, which would cause a war between the two Saint Gates and the Tianji Pavilion. This is better than losing my life.
The Great Shaman sighed, but it was too late for him to do anything. Of course, even if he had the time, he wouldn't do anything. After all, he and Tian Xuanzi weren't friends, and he didn't want to expose the Great Snow Mountain's true strength.
"Amitabha! What a shame, that was a Saint Martial Qi Practitioner. "
The Tian Yin Temple's monks chanted the name of Buddha and started chanting the scripture to cleanse Tian Xuanzi's soul.
No matter what, the Saint Martial Qi Practitioners were all experts that stood at the peak of the human world. Every death of one of them was a great loss to the Martial World.
"The people of the divine continent really do like to bully their own people. Fight, fight! It's better if they all die."
A group of Western Martial Artists said gloatingly, but in return, they were glared at by the surrounding Divine Continent Martial Artists.
The Ghost Hunter stood in the distance, his platinum mask sparkling under the morning sun. The dazzling light hid the greedy gleam in his eyes. The soul of the Sacred Martial Realm warriors was His Majesty Demogorgon's favorite tribute.
The Vatican's archbishops and Saint Knights lowered their eyes, they couldn't bear to see Tian Xuanzi die. Although Tian Xuanzi had turned the Vatican upside down and they couldn't wait to kill him, every Saint Martial Qi Practitioner deserved their respect.
"No one can save him. Tianji Pavilion, Medical Saint Sect, and the Holy Sword Villa that has always been on the same side as Medical Saint Sect … Hehe, this is going to be interesting!"
In the Descendants of God's camp, Fire God crossed his arms, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, and his tone was full of intrigue.
"Maybe not only the Holy Sword Villa, but also the Saintess Race's attitude."
Wind God sneered and said gloatingly.
"What a shame, no matter what, he is still a Saint Martial Qi Practitioner."
Rain God was a woman after all, she still had a trace of mercy in her heart, she said with regret.
Rays flashed in Fire God's eyes, he didn't think much of it, but the Rain God had a powerful background, he didn't want to provoke her, so he just smiled.
The Dark Assembly all had a sneer on their faces, the Eastern Ancient Martial World was oppressing the Western Martial Artists, they couldn't wait for the Saint Sects to have internal strife and die.
No one thought that Tian Xuanzi could survive the sneak attack of Han Wuyang's soul. This time, he was definitely going to die.
Only one person was an exception, Ding Yu.
Fortunately, he was always in that strange state, Han Wuyang's movement was as fast as lightning, but in his eyes, it was as slow as a snail, giving him enough time to react.
Therefore, Ding Yu moved, he disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already less than ten meters away from Tian Xuanzi.
There were only two people on the Elephant Trunk Slope, Han Wuyang and Tian Xuanzi, so when he suddenly appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Very good, the prey has appeared, this time, he will definitely not be able to escape."
Fire God stared at Ding Yu, like a hunter staring at his prey, he said coldly.
"What is he trying to do? Save Tian Xuanzi? Hehe, how naive. "
Wind God laughed in disdain, in terms of his hatred for Ding Yu, he was definitely in the top three in the Descendants of God Organization.
"Sigh, it's not possible …."
The Great Shaman felt Aruna's body tensed up, he shook his head and sighed.
Right now, although Ding Ning was the closest person to Tian Xuanzi, the ten meters distance was like a chasm that no one could save Tian Xuanzi. Not even he could save Tian Xuanzi if he was in Ding Ning's position.
Tian Xuanzi's death was already destined, no one could save him.
However, in the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened. He rubbed his eyes and stared in disbelief at the unimaginable scene before him. Like a duck that had been strangled by its neck, he forcefully swallowed the rest of his words.
Grafting on wood.
Everyone's vision blurred and Tian Xuanzi, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly appeared where Ding Yu was, and the one who took Han Wuyang's soul attack was Ding Yu.
Pfff!
Ding Yu was sent flying away like a broken gunny sack, blood spurted out from his mouth while he was still in mid-air.
With his peak-level Saint Martial body, he could have easily blocked Han Wuyang's attack, but he knew that Han Wuyang's attack was a soul attack, it was impossible to save Tian Xuanzi without paying a price.
His soul was already injured and this time, it was even worse. His Martial Spirit was on the brink of collapsing and his brain felt like it was being smashed by a hammer, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
However, this was all within his calculations. After all, his spirit was hidden in the Shen Zang Meridian, even if his Martial Spirit was completely destroyed, it wouldn't take his life.
As long as he could save Tian Xuanzi, it was worth it to pay such a price.
"Young master!"
"Hubby!"
"Boss!"
"Ning 'er!"
The faces of He Ling 'er and the others who were scattered among the crowd changed drastically, and they cried out in a heart-wrenching manner. One figure after another rose into the air and quickly pounced on Ding Ning, wanting to catch him before he fell to the ground.
"Go to hell!"
Coincidentally, Ding Yu was falling toward Pi Yi Tian. Tian Xuanzi was about to die but his plan was ruined by someone who came out of nowhere. Pi Yi Tian, who was filled with anger, would not let go of such a rare opportunity. He shouted and slashed at Ding Yu.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, no one thought that Pi Yi Tian would suddenly attack. He Ling 'er and the others' eyes widened in anger, they shouted, "Whoever dares to touch him, I will kill them all!"
Pi Yi Tian shuddered. Although he had Han Wuyang to back him up, he was still afraid of death and he couldn't help but slow down.
"Don't worry, I am here, kill him!"
Han Wuyang's face turned green, he shouted with killing intent.
Pi Yi Tian's courage was boosted, he didn't have time to think and he slammed his palm toward Ding Yu's head.
"If you want to die, I will grant you your wish!"
A voice filled with rage abruptly rang out. Immediately after, everyone watched in horror as a silver light flashed past. Han Wuyang, who had been showing off his strength just a moment ago, let out a miserable shriek as his entire body was instantly dismembered into a thousand pieces. His blood rained down on the ground.
Han Wuyang's soul turned into a dark ray and fled far away. His face was filled with fear as he never thought that there would be a hidden expert among the crowd that killed him.
He was scared out of his wits and all he wanted was to get as far away from this place as possible. Once he reached a safe place, he would immediately find someone to possess and perhaps, he would be able to cultivate back.
Hmph!
But unfortunately, he'd obviously thought too much. Right when his soul had fled a kilometer away, a silver light flickered and chased after him like a maggot, and with a light twist, it was like a gorgeous firework as it completely minced his soul.
The saint, Han Wuyang, was dead!
The wind suddenly blew, and the whistling sound swept through the world. Large pieces of dark clouds gathered, covering the sky and earth, causing the world to darken, as if they were mourning the fall of a Saint.
On the other side, just as Pi Yi Tian was about to hit Ding Yu, Ding Yu, who still had blood on the corner of his mouth, grinned at him. The blood-stained smile was like a demon in Pi Yi Tian's eyes.
The strong uneasiness in his heart made him choose to retreat without hesitation. But unfortunately, it was too late. He felt a pain in his chest and a strange weapon that looked like a beast's fang had pierced through his chest.
"You plotted against me?"
Pi Yi Tian covered his chest, his eyes bulged and he roared hoarsely. At this moment, he finally understood why Ding Yu flew to him so coincidentally. Ding Yu intended to assassinate him.
Ding Yu moved and steadily landed on the ground. His lips curled up into a cold sneer and he whispered in Pi Yi Tian's ear, "If you weren't so vicious and wanted to hit me when I was down, for the sake of the world, I really didn't intend to kill you. But unfortunately, this is the path you chose. You can't blame anyone."
"You … you … since that's the case, then let's die together."
Pi Yi Tian grabbed Ding Yu's arm tightly and he roared hysterically with a ferocious look on his face.
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