Chapter 4002
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But the Spiritual Race had no time to worry about him. He simply unleashed his terrifying energy to block Genesis Supreme's attack.
"Kill!" Genesis Supreme's face twisted as he vomited another mouthful of golden blood.
But after vomiting this blood, Genesis Supreme's body began to sway as if he could no longer endure the expenditure.
Buzz!
The blood-red sword once again emitted a terrifying light after receiving the power of the golden blood.
The blood-colored light soared through the heavens, threatening to shatter the fabric of space.
"Kill!"
Genesis Supreme roared.
The blood-colored sword energy once more appeared in front of the Spiritual Race.
"Damn it! How much blood do you have left?! "the Spiritual Race roared." But I still have seven Vitals! Even if you die, I'll be fine! "
A massive black bird flew out from the Spiritual Race's head, transforming into a terrifying black light that shot toward the blood-colored sword energy.
Although this was what the Spirit Race individual said, one could see the pained expression on his face.
He had clearly not imagined that dealing with two peak Supreme Gods like Zhao Yuande and Genesis Supreme would force him into such a state!
Clang!
But this time, the Spiritual Race's black bird was unable to completely block the blood-colored sword energy.
The blood-colored sword energy cut open the Spiritual Race's body, leaving behind a long wound.
No blood gushed out of the wound, but chaotic energy seeped out.
"You … injured me!" The Spirit Race roared angrily. At this moment, it was no longer as calm as before. Instead, it was howling hysterically.
"Now's the time!"
Zhao Yuande teleported and appeared in front of the Spirit Race. Then, he punched the wound on the Spirit Race's body.
Before the Spiritual Race had been injured, Zhao Yuande's speed would have been laughably slow.
But now, he had lost two Vitals, had been punched in the back by Prison Scythe, had been engulfed by black lightning, and had suffered a long wound.
This was the time when he was at his weakest, so Zhao Yuande's punch succeeded.
"Is this little strength enough to scratch an itch for me?" When the Spirit Race individual sensed that Zhao Yuande's punch was unable to harm him, he couldn't help but let out a cold cry.
An invisible hand suddenly enveloped Zhao Yuande.
Zhao Yuande did not panic. Instead, a cold smile appeared on his face.
"What … No! This was … the Soul Extinguishing Demonic Light! You … How did you … "The Spirit Clan member suddenly felt a terrifying aura burrowing into his body and wreaking havoc inside!
"Haha! This was called giving someone a taste of their own medicine! You used the Soul Extinguishing Devil Light to deal with us. Now, I'll let you have a taste of it! "Zhao Yuande laughed loudly.
In the next moment, he disappeared from the Spirit Race's sight!
How could the Spirit Race be in the mood to deal with Zhao Yuande? They knew better than anyone just how terrifying the Soul-Destroying Demonic Light was.
If he didn't handle it well, he might really die here today.
"Life Spirit Explosion!" the Spirit Clan member roared.
"Boom!"
A terrifying explosion rang out from the Spirit Clan member's body. He had actually detonated one of his life spirits.
"A third of it is gone!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but frown.
He could sense that thirty percent of the Soul-Destroying Demonic Light he had released into the Spirit Race individual's body had disappeared.
"Kill him now!" Genesis Supreme roared. However, he no longer dared to spit out his essence blood. Instead, he charged forward with his blood-colored sword in hand.
"Kill!"
The black dragon roared, and a dragon claw viciously swiped at the Spirit Race individual.
"I'm lacking such a divine weapon! It can't do any effective damage to an expert of this level! "Zhao Yuande felt helpless.
Although he could sweep through anyone below the Ruler Realm, and even kill an early-stage Ruler Realm expert …
However, when facing a peak Sovereign Realm expert, he could only use the Heaven-Shaking Finger.
His physical body, the Heavenly Dao of Reincarnation, and various divine abilities were completely useless against him.
However, Zhao Yuande did not stop. He also charged forward, throwing punch after punch at the Spirit Race individual.
Fwoosh!
Genesis Supreme's blood-colored sword was simply too terrifying. With a single strike, it tore through the Spirit Race individual's defenses.
Bang!
The black dragon's claw took advantage of this opportunity to slam into the Spirit Race individual's body.
Although the Spirit Race individual had sensed danger, an even more intense battle was taking place within his body. The Soul-Destroying Demonic Light was constantly sapping away at the strength of his Fate Soul.
He originally had eight Fate Souls, and he had used up two to block Genesis Supreme's two attacks.
The detonation of one of his Fate Souls had destroyed a third of the Soul-Destroying Demonic Light. Now, he only had five Fate Souls left.
The Soul-Destroying Demonic Light seemed to have a mind of its own. Sensing the danger of the detonation of his Fate Soul, it did not gather together. Instead, it scattered throughout the Spirit Race individual's body and began to wreak havoc.
He had no choice but to control his Fate Soul to pursue and intercept the Soul-Destroying Demonic Light.
But at this moment, the sword slashed his body, and the black dragon's claw landed on his body at the same time.
"Boom!"
The Spirit Race individual's body fiercely rumbled.
The massive vortex with his Fate Core at the center had exploded.
The lower half of his body was instantly obliterated.
"No …" the Spirit Race expert screamed in fear.
This explosion had obliterated two of his Fate Souls, and although a small portion of the Soul-Destroying Demonic Light had vanished, the Spirit Race expert's body was in complete disarray.
"Strike while he's weak!" the black dragon roared as it once more reached out with its claw.
"You're forcing me!" the Spirit Race individual furiously roared. "Fuse the Fate Souls and reconstruct the divine body!"
The Spirit Race individual's body was like a star that could explode at any moment. Violent energy surged out of his body, blowing away the black dragon.
"Not good! Get back! "Genesis Supreme suddenly grimaced!
He had killed countless Spirit Race individuals of this level and had a deep understanding of them.
The Spirit Race would devour powerful opponents while cultivating to refine their Fate Souls.
Each Fate Soul contained the power of that powerful opponent.
In times of crisis, the Spirit Race could devour Fate Souls, detonate them, or even use them to attack their opponents.
But fusing Fate Souls had an irreversible effect. Because the Fate Souls contained the terrifying will of their opponents, fusing them together was extremely dangerous.
The slightest mistake could lead to chaos and loss of consciousness.
Thus, unless absolutely necessary, the Spirit Race individuals would never fuse with their Fate Souls.
And now, this Spirit Race individual had begun to fuse with the remaining three Fate Souls. The result might be several times stronger, but as he grew stronger, he would lose himself and become a madman.
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