"Clang!"

The blood sword hanging above Yanzi's head rang out, its dazzling crimson light piercing the air as if it were a physical entity.

Li Changzhou's devastating attack was directly torn apart.

Crimson blood flowed down the arms that were forming mudras, and the flesh was split open straight down to the shoulders, a horrifying sight.

The next moment, crimson chains emerged from the flesh and blood, linking together and closing the torn flesh and blood.

laugh!

The intact flesh tore open again, and a faint, blood-red sword of light stood there, preventing the wound from healing.

Blood kept flowing.

“I could kill sixty or seventy people at the Divine Realm with a single sword strike, and you are the first to survive.” Yanzi said with his hands behind his back.

This strike, which was enough to kill sixty or seventy powerful gods, was merely a test for him.

Li Changzhou's use of breathing techniques to trick people had made him wary. Now that this kid was asking Yaochi and Kunpeng to step back and wanted to fight him one-on-one, how could he feel at ease?

After imprisoning dozens of gods, although it cannot increase his lifespan, it can extend his activity time, giving him plenty of time to slowly test them.

He couldn't afford to be careless; it was a matter of life and death!

Li Changzhou glanced down at his arms. He had intended to pretend he couldn't handle it and wait for Yanzi to come forward for a "sneak attack" so he could give Yanzi a hard blow. He didn't expect the other party to be so cautious.

It's alright if we weren't ambushed.

He doesn't shy away from using stratagems, but he actually craves direct confrontation.

With a whoosh, Li Changzhou flicked his right hand, and the sword energy of the blood sword shot out like water droplets, corroding the ground and creating an unfathomable cave.

If this were on Earth, it would be enough to pierce through a planet.

Seeing that Li Changzhou had easily dealt with his sword energy, Yanzi's eyes flashed. Although it was a test, it was also a killing move.

This sword energy is the condensation of the blood shed by all the warriors of the tribe over tens of millions of years, as he commanded them to wage tens of millions of wars.

It contains the spirit of battle, the intent to kill, the resentment, the longing for one's homeland, the souls of billions of people, and all sorts of emotions intertwined. Even if he himself were to be struck by a sword, it would still take ten years to refine it.

This is the primordial divine body.

If this wasn't an attack from an Emperor-level expert, Li Changzhou could have simply absorbed it as energy.

He took a step forward, his hands clasped together, and even his black battle suit made of Mier metal was restored by the massive amount of essence.

"kill!"

The sky exploded, and endless lightning followed Li Changzhou, as if he were accompanying the God of Thunder on a campaign.

The blood sword glowed slightly, then vanished.

Li Changzhou, his black clothes fluttering, suddenly turned around and threw a punch at the void.

Rumble!

As he threw a punch, thunder roared like a dragon from the sky, crashing headlong into him.

Bang!

The blood sword that appeared out of nowhere was wrapped in the center of the fist, forming a cage around it with a thunder dragon.

The tip of the Blood Sword turned and aimed at Li Changzhou.

Blood trickled from between Li Changzhou's eyebrows, revealing his crystal-clear, jade-like forehead bone, and a sharp pain shot through his brain.

The Blood Sword moved slowly forward amidst the lightning. The countless bolts of lightning slowed its progress, but this only made it appear more majestic and unstoppable.

The piercing sensation intensified step by step, as if Li Changzhou had a hole punched in his head.

The next moment, his eyes turned pure white, he formed the supreme hand seal of the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, and then reached out and grabbed it.

Buzz!

The blood sword trembled and hummed, and endless vengeful souls and blood were drawn out by Li Changzhou, erupting like a volcano.

Tens of thousands of years of accumulation were wiped out in an instant, and so many war spirits and vengeful spirits caused the world to change color.

The spirit snakes of the Mountain and River Map were all infected and shed tears of blood.

As the spirit snake shed tears, blood rained down from the sky.

Yanzi looked up at the sky, and in every drop of blood, there was a face howling and roaring.

"You have released billions of wronged souls. Can you bear this sin?" he asked.

Li Changzhou unleashed another thunderous fist, completely locking the Blood Sword in place with lightning.

"Don't say I didn't kill these billions of people, even if I did, what does it matter!" he roared, and walked towards Yanzi with unparalleled bravery.

Black divine flames burned around him, and the blood evaporated before it even got within ten meters.

Yanzi pulled out his hands from behind his back: "Boy, let's not be hypocritical. You're someone to be reckoned with. If you weren't a Protoss, we could sit down and discuss things."

The two clashed.

Li Changzhou unleashed his black divine fist, but Yanzi's hand slashed down like a sharp sword.

The two collided seemingly innocuously, shattering the earth and mountains in an instant, and then, in the same instant, being overturned by the shockwave and blown to the ends of the earth.

Li Changzhou's right hand was severed and detached, but he raised his left hand and continued to throw punches.

"You think you can just sit around and talk the talk?"

Yanzi still used only one hand, raised it upwards, and the sword light reversed, causing Li Changzhou's left hand to shoot into the sky.

Two blood snakes sprang from the void, biting two arms and rushing into the giant python that imprisoned the gods, where Yanzi extracted their essence and vitality.

"The life force of the Star Spirit is truly delicious!" Yanzi squinted. "I even feel that my origin has stopped flowing. I look forward to the transformation after I consume your entire body."

"This is the difference between you and me." Li Changzhou kicked out, a blue dragon coiling around his leg. "We have no grudges against each other. Even if I die, I will not plunder the life essence and lifespan of others! I never kill without cause, let alone innocent people!"

"Do you dare say there isn't a single innocent person?" Yanzi slashed down with the same hand again.

Peng!

His expression changed; this time, his hand was actually broken open.

He raised his other hand and pressed it down with a hint of anger, breaking Li Changzhou's leg that was kicking him in the face.

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