Seven Layers of Wild Waves, each layer stronger than the last. The rainwater converged into a river, crazily attacking the Deathwar King.
The Deathwar King's deathly aura was ineffective for the first time. He was incomparably astonished. While blocking Yang Wu's spear attacks, he faintly said, "Who are you? Why aren't you affected by my dao of death?"
The Deathwar King had always been searching for a way to restrain the dao of death. He didn't want to die like this, but after so many years, he still couldn't suppress it. Perhaps this youth before him could give him a sliver of hope.
"Your deathly aura can scare others, but not this lord." Yang Wu replied.
He already knew that this was the legendary Deathwar King of the Death Legion. This dao of death wasn't something that could be imitated by others.
Yang Wu didn't have much admiration or respect for the Deathwar King. Even if his dao of death had benefited from the Deathwar King's brand, it didn't mean that he would be grateful. If he didn't have the Peach Core Dantian to purify the energy, perhaps he would have died from the will of the brand.
Of course, he wouldn't bicker with the Deathwar King over this matter. The two could only be considered strangers with a small relationship.
At this moment, the Deathwar King was an enemy. Yang Wu would definitely go all out to kill him.
"Is that so? A little king can withstand my power. You can be considered a genius. Unfortunately, I won't take pity on you. Die with me. "The Deathwar King revealed a somewhat perverted expression as he increased the power of his attacks.
Pulling tendons and flaying skin!
The Death War King condensed the power of darkness, and the sharp blades turned into sawteeth that slashed towards Yang Wu. This power was filled with a strange restrictive aura, making people unable to move, as if it wanted to pull out their tendons and skin them alive.
Yang Wu felt a great binding power, and his movements were affected. If it were any other king, even a peak king, they definitely wouldn't be able to move. This was the suppression of the Heavenly Fish Realm, at least a thousand ding of strength. It wasn't inferior to the barbarian race's Heaven Connecting Ladder.
The Deathwar King wanted to use this move to kill Yang Wu. He didn't have the time to waste with Yang Wu.
Even if his deathly aura didn't affect Yang Wu, his battle prowess was the real deal. Would it be possible for a king tier to block him?
Anything was possible in this world.
Who was Yang Wu? He was a peerless genius who could slaughter a Heavenly Fish Realm cultivator. In the Transcendental Realm, there were not many who could do it.
Deathwar Monarch had lost the advantage of his Death Aura. To Yang Wu, he was nothing more than a good challenger. To put it bluntly, he was just a whetstone.
He wanted to become stronger and more powerful. He wanted to become the War God that Little Hei had mentioned. The only path he had to take was to become stronger when facing a strong opponent.
Yang Wu activated his Battle Blood, and the power of the Battle Race filled his body. His battle power skyrocketed, and the Double-Edged Tri-Dragon Spear in his hand let out a dragon's roar. His Seven-Fold Wild Waves attack reached perfection, and it was enough to contend with the Death War King's power.
When the saber light and spear light collided, dazzling Xuan Qi lights exploded in the air, and the rain was blasted away.
When the Death War King saw that Yang Wu was able to block his attack, his eyes revealed a look of surprise. He then said, "Killing such a genius is quite interesting."
The Death War King used his previous killing techniques. It wasn't that he didn't know how to kill people without the Way of Death. His killing methods were more brutal than anyone else's, and he knew how to kill people. Otherwise, how could he have killed his way to his current fame?
The Death War King used his unique movement technique, and like a reaper, he rushed towards Yang Wu. The ghost-shaped saber in his hand became tighter and tighter. When he got close to Yang Wu, Yang Wu wouldn't give him a chance to attack. The Double-Edged Tri-Dragon Spear pierced towards the Death War King's wrist.
The attack was as fast as lightning, and contained a sharp spear aura. Strands of extremely cold Xuan Qi spread out, and the freezing power was enough to seep into one's bones. It would make one's movements stiff and slow down one's reaction, making it easier for him to kill his opponent.
Yang Wu had already fused two types of Xuan Qi, and the Xuan Qi he created was not to be underestimated. It wouldn't be difficult for him to compete with Yao Yanhai.
However, the Death War King was someone who didn't fight according to the rules. He actually ignored the power of Yang Wu's spear, and used his black scales to block it. He took the attack head-on. Taking advantage of this moment, he closed in on Yang Wu, and sent out a palm strike that contained the most powerful force, blasting towards Yang Wu's chest.
Heart Shattering Palm!
This was the Death War King's early famous palm strike. He had already cultivated it to the point of perfection, and a single palm strike could shatter mountains and destroy the life of a Heavenly Demon.
Yang Wu had a lot of battle experience, and his reaction was quite sharp. However, he didn't expect the Death War King to exchange blows like this. Before he could react, he had already been hit.
Pang!
The power of this attack was not as powerful as the one Meng Bingxue used to hurt him, but it was not any weaker than the Heavenly Core Thunder Disaster.
Yang Wu's body was slapped away, and he disappeared into the darkness. No one knew if he was dead or alive.
The Death War King held the arm that was hurt by Yang Wu, and murmured, "The King of Young Warriors can hurt me. It's not easy."
The Death War King had been through hundreds of battles, and his body had already lost the ability to feel normal pain. He was on the verge of losing his senses. This was called muscle necrosis. Even if he could still use his body to fight, he didn't have much time left.
This was why the Death War King said he wanted to die.
He had broken through to the next level, but the injuries that he had accumulated over the years had destroyed his life force. There was no medicine that could cure him. Perhaps after this battle, his life would come to an end.
This was his final value. He wanted everyone to remember that even if he died, the Death War King would still be a great legend.
Just when he thought that the battle was over, Yang Wu had already returned to kill him.
The Death War King's attack just now had broken his bones, shattered his muscles, and hit his heart. The destructive power was shocking.
Yang Wu spat out blood. However, after he circulated his energy a few times, the strand of "Immortal Qi" and the two types of Mysterious Essence Qi quickly healed his injuries.
As his power level increased, his recovery speed increased as well. That was why he could return so quickly.
"Death War King, I'll show you the true power of the Dao of Death." Yang Wu shouted as he activated the Dao of Death, creating a field of death that enveloped the Deathwar Monarch. At the same time, his Double-edged Three-dragon Spear transformed into the Crimson Essence Sword and slashed out with the Nameless Sword Skill like a meteor shower.
The combination of the Dao of Death and the Sword Intent created Yang Wu's most stunning attack so far.
If it was Yao Yanhai from before, Yang Wu was confident that he could kill him on the spot with this attack. The Dao of Death's power to deprive life force had become stronger, and the Sword Intent had improved. Needless to say, his combat power had improved. It could easily kill a Heavenly Fish Realm expert.
The Death War King was surprised. At the same time, he felt a strong threat. The scene of him fighting with the Brute Generals at the border flashed in his mind. That year, he killed 36 Brute Generals who were no weaker than him. He killed them all by himself, pulled out their tendons, and dismembered their bodies. His methods were extremely cruel. He knew very well that the feeling of death was very real. He felt as if he was facing the same fate. He was going to die with his tendons pulled out and dismembered.
"Haha, death is my final destination." The Death War King suddenly laughed wildly. The impure willpower in his Divine Court was slowly pushed out and condensed into a trace of the true power of the Dao of Death. This was the true seed of the Dao of Death.
The Death War King had been tempering the Dao of Death for many years. In fact, it was not because he had condensed the Will of Death on his own. It was because he had obtained the Brand of Death by chance that he embarked on this path of no return. It was also because his willpower was strong enough that he could reach his current height. If it were someone else, their life force would have been wiped out by the Brand of Death.
Under the influence of Yang Wu's death aura, he finally sensed the convergence point that he could not find for many years. That was the land of death. He had personally walked on the edge of death. Only then did he know the true essence of the Dao of Death.
If he did not die, how could his enemies die?
If his life was not extinguished, how could he be reborn?
The Dao of Death was to put death in order to live.
The Death War King finally understood this point. He slowly raised the Ghost-shaped Blade in his hand and made his final counterattack.
Behead!
Soul Extinguish!
The last two moves of the Death Blade Art were also the two ultimate moves. The two Qi of Death clashed together, and a deathly aura covered the sky. Even the people on the ground faintly felt a chill run down their spine, and their life force seemed to be draining away.
If the two were to fight a little closer to the crowd, a group of people would have died on the spot. This was the terrifying power of the Dao of Death.
The sword move and the blade light clashed again and again. Wave after wave of explosive sounds were no weaker than the sound of thunder. In fact, it was even more deafening.
After the two sides clashed, Yang Wu's neck had an additional wound. A strand of hair fell down, and his soul had also suffered some damage. Fortunately, his head was not cut off, and his soul was not extinguished.
Yang Wu was covered in cold sweat. If the Death War King's blade moved an inch closer to his neck, his neck would have been cut open, and his head would have been separated from his body.
He had really walked on the edge of death. How thrilling!
The Death War King's heart was pierced by Yang Wu's sword. After all, the Death War King had already reached the final step of death. He had come here to seek death, and it just so happened that Yang Wu's sword had sent him on his way.
His chest was bleeding, and his body fell from the sky. He had a smile on his face as he murmured, "When I died, I comprehended the Dao of Martial Arts that I have been pursuing for my entire life. I can die without regrets!"
The Death War King, the god of death of a generation, had fallen just like that?
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