"Quick Shot Technique - Ten Times the Stealth Kill!"

Jiang Yuan unleashed 320 consecutive 100x stealth kills, meaning he generated hundreds of thousands of divine energy bursts in just one second. Although the bursts were short and rapid, they were still incredibly powerful.

With this shot, Jiang Yuan, aided by the power of the desolate spirit, nearly drained all of Jiang Yuan's life force.

"Trial triggered!"

Jiang Yuan, who originally only intended to severely injure Wan Jin, was filled with disbelief when he heard those four words that sounded like heavenly music.

With a one in ten thousand chance, he hit it again!

"Could Lady Luck have taken a liking to me?" Jiang Yuan wondered.

"You actually killed me once!"

However, Wan Jin was not dead. He looked at Jiang Yuan suspiciously, and in his hand, a small terracotta figurine had already shattered.

"You're not dead?" Jiang Yuan asked in astonishment. The fact that this happened meant that the other party also possessed a protective skill similar to the Spirit Seal Heavenly Decree, which made them immune to the power of divine pronouncements.

"Ninth-tier Berserk!" Ignoring the backlash, Wan Jin activated the amplification skill again. He slashed his arm with his knife, and blood quickly covered his entire arm.

"Blood Sacrifice, Divine Martial Holy Hammer!"

Wan Jin dared not delay any longer. The other party's methods were more unexpected than he had imagined, and delay could lead to unforeseen changes. If he could not resolve the situation soon, he would face even more trouble.

A sharp crack echoed in Jiang Yuan's mind, followed by muscle ripping and bone cracking. His body could no longer withstand the onslaught of the Wild Spirit.

"The last move?" Jiang Yuan looked at his bleeding body and knew that if he dragged it out, his chances of winning would only decrease.

The blood-gold fist magnified in Jiang Yuan's pupils. Wan Jin was evenly matched with him. If they were to drag it out, it would be difficult to determine a winner. But if they really had to fight to a draw, then mutual destruction would be the best option.

"Shenmu Dian, self-healing potential, this time we'll have to rely on you!"

Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth. Instead of dodging Wan Jin's Divine Martial Hammer, he met it head-on with his strongest move, the Five Elements Stance, which combined the Five Elements of his bloodline with the Five Elements of his fist technique. He poured all his ancient aura and all the power of the Desolate Spirit into this punch.

Two disproportionate fists collided in a clash of titans.

With a crack, all of Jiang Yuan's power was unleashed, but his arm bone was instantly shattered by the desolate spirit, and the damage then spread to his shoulder, with almost half of his body suffering the consequences of the collision.

"You won't get away with it either! The Five Elements Reversal!"

Jiang Yuan had already used all his strength to fly backward; he had done everything he could, regardless of whether Wan Jin would die.

The Divine Martial Hammer shattered, and Wan Jin's arm returned to its original state. However, after taking the punch, he clearly felt that he had lost something, and the five attributes drilled into his fist and then began to run wildly through his body.

"Ah!" Wan Jin fell into the water in agony. The five elements within his body exploded, and this action caused fatal damage to his internal organs. If left untreated, he was likely to meet a tragic end.

Jiang Yuan was in a similar situation. The desolate spirit drained the life force of others, but it also drained his own. Coupled with the desperate outburst just now, there wasn't a single part of his body that was unharmed.

"God-Slaying Spear!" Jiang Yuan used the last bit of his divine power to fly towards Wan Jin.

At this moment, the two were evenly matched, and Jiang Yuan was able to stand up entirely because of his ruthlessness.

"I'll send you to hell!" Jiang Yuan raised his spear.

Although Wan Jin was also on the verge of death, he would not sit idly by and wait for his demise.

Faced with Jiang Yuan's murderous intent, he stood up from the water, coldly confronting him with his knife in hand, "I told you, you will die today!"

Both men possessed their own pride, and neither was willing to fall before their opponent did.

"Give it a try!"

Jiang Yuan's God-Slaying Spear pierced Wan Jin's heart, but Wan Jin slightly turned his body, and the spearhead pierced into his left lung and got stuck in his ribs. Not to be outdone, Wan Jin also stabbed Jiang Yuan in the abdomen.

Both of them were no longer capable of fighting, but they both wanted to kill each other using the most primitive means.

"Again!"

Jiang Yuan snapped his spear, breaking Wan Jin's ribs, and then thrust it in again. Similarly, Wan Jin was stabbed in a different spot.

The two exchanged injuries, just to see who would give up first.

However, beneath the two stubborn men, danger was quietly approaching. The Ghost Bass King, which had been badly beaten by the two, had opened its bloody maw towards them.

"Oh no, there's that water monster too!"

When the lake's current accelerated and a noticeable whirlpool appeared, Wan Jinren was dumbfounded.

"A miscalculation!" Jiang Yuan's lips twitched. Now he was at the mercy of others.

"Haha!" Wan Jin burst into laughter after a brief moment of distraction. He crushed a jade talisman and said smugly, "Boy, although I can't kill you with my own hands, I think it's a good choice for you to be eaten by fish!"

"Likewise!" Jiang Yuan remained relatively calm at this moment, as the Ghost Bass King beneath him had already closed to within three meters.

"No, no, no, only you will die!" Wan Jin's body suddenly flashed with blue light, and then his whole body turned into light spots and disappeared quickly.

"I have a teleportation talisman for the Holy Spirit Temple, bye-bye!"

Wan Jin left, vanished without a trace, leaving only his arrogant and smug words in the air!

"Fuck you!"

Jiang Yuan punched into the water, but the person had already escaped, so he had no chance to vent his anger! Moreover, the Ghost Bass King had already attacked!

With its mouth opening to a diameter of three meters, the fish lunged at Jiang Yuan. If it were to bite him, Jiang Yuan would undoubtedly become fish excrement in this lake the next day. This was a ninth-tier fish king, and dealing with this crippled man would be a piece of cake.

"No, I can't die!"

Finally, an overwhelming will to survive struck, and Jiang Yuan raised his spear and pressed it against the Ghost Bass King's upper and lower jaws. The Ghost Bass King was unable to close its blood-red mouth full of fangs.

"We have no choice but to take a gamble!"

The physical combat technique of the Wild Spirit has ended, everyone else is dead, and the Ghost Bass King is also seriously injured. He can still wear down his opponent, even though he is now exhausted.

The Ghost Bass King had a bone stuck in its throat when it faced the God-Slaying Spear. Unable to bite down, it began to swim against Jiang Yuan, trying to use the force of the water to wash away the spear standing upright in its mouth. But how could Jiang Yuan let it have its way? He held on tightly to the God-Slaying Spear to ensure that it could perfectly trap the Ghost Bass King.

So the man and the fish swam freely in the icy lake, and the powerful current gave Jiang Yuan an extraordinary surfing experience.

Jiang Yuan right now can only be described with two lines of a song: Cold, icy rain slaps wildly against his face, while warm blood mixes with saliva!

In the end, he couldn't even remember when the Ghost Bass King stopped swimming. In his hazy consciousness, he only felt himself being washed ashore, and then a warm, soft tongue kept licking his face.