Luo Changsheng placed his palm on his chest, and wisps of profound energy gradually sealed the huge wound on his chest. Then, step by step, with an unprecedented ferocious aura, he walked towards Yun Che, who was lying motionless in a pool of blood.
Venerable Qu Hui did not announce the end of the battle, because although Yun Che's breath was extremely weak, he was still maintaining consciousness and did not faint, and he did not admit defeat... On the contrary, in his slightly blurred pupils, there was still a light that struggled unwillingly - a struggle that was almost instinctive.
"Brother Yun...didn't he lose consciousness?" Huo Poyun whispered.
Luo Changsheng walked step by step to Yun Che, and a cold murderous aura enveloped Yun Che. He raised his arm... Just when everyone thought that he would bring up a gust of wind and bring down the opponent who didn't even have the strength to struggle from the Conferred God Platform, a terrifying storm suddenly condensed in his hand, and then ruthlessly bombarded Yun Che's body amid countless people's exclamations of disbelief.
Even if Yun Che was in his prime, he would not have been able to withstand this attack, let alone being so severely injured and without any profound energy to resist. With a loud bang that would make one's heart tremble violently, it was as if a volcano had exploded inside Yun Che's body. He could not even utter the slightest groan, and turned into a broken blood bag in the storm, flying very far away.
“Yun Che!”
“Brother Yun…Brother Yun!”
“Ahhh!”
All of Yinxue Yanshen's people turned pale with fear, and the people from other star realms were also shocked. Venerable Quhui frowned and could hardly hold back from scolding.
He was the dignified Young Master Changsheng, a peerless genius who had broken through to the level of Divine King in half a century. When Yun Che had already injured himself and had no power to resist, he actually used such a cruel hand! ?
Yun Che fell from the sky, leaving a long bloody mark on the Conferred God Platform before he came to a stop. The large patch of blood mist in the sky that did not dissipate for a long time made the hearts of the Shinto mystics tighten as they watched.
The place where Yun Che landed was only a few steps away from the edge of the Conferred God Platform. He did not move at all, and there was no sound at all. Under Luo Changsheng's vicious and cruel attack, Yun Che had no chance of holding on. Even if he died on the spot, no one would be surprised.
However, although Venerable Quhui's expression changed, he did not announce the end of the battle.
"Luo Changsheng...he actually..." Huo Rulie was furious.
“This is his true nature.” Yan Juehai said in a deep voice, and then his expression suddenly changed: “Why isn’t it over yet? Could it be that Yun Che… hasn’t fainted yet? What is he doing? What is he still holding on to?”
Yun Che was severely wounded and barely able to breathe. In this state, anyone would have fainted without even trying. Yun Che still had consciousness, so there was only one possibility, which was that he was struggling, and was struggling with all his remaining willpower to prevent his consciousness from fading.
Luo Changsheng’s figure flashed, and he came in front of Yun Che again.
Yun Che collapsed in a pool of blood, his whole body torn apart. The wounds were so severe that even a bloodthirsty person could hardly look directly at him. His aura was extremely weak. However, even in such a miserable state, Yun Che's body was still twitching slightly, and his scattered pupils still had a faint, but extremely tenacious residual light.
Luo Changsheng stretched out his hand, grabbed Yun Che’s throat, lifted him up from the ground, and stared intently at his eyes that only had the last bit of light left… He didn’t know why, Yun Che had been defeated to such an extent in front of him, and now he was at his mercy, but he didn’t feel too happy in his heart, as if something was still pressing on his soul.
Because, besides his hatred towards Yun Che, he actually felt more jealousy and fear.
He can use phantom gods, fuse divine flames, and release extremely powerful dragon souls… His profound strength is only at the Divine Tribulation Realm, but he can defeat him at the peak of the Divine Spirit Realm. He is also at the Divine Tribulation Realm, but he can actually severely damage his body of a Divine King!
He couldn't do any of these, and he would never be able to do them in his lifetime.
How could he not be jealous, how could he not be afraid!
But he would not admit it, because he was the number one among the younger generation in the Eastern Region. How could he be jealous or afraid of others!
Yun Che had remained unyielding even up to this point, which undoubtedly greatly reduced the joy in his heart. He raised his arm high and lifted Yun Che up high... In front of him was the edge of the Conferred God Platform. He only needed to blow a little to bring him down from the Conferred God Platform, ending this one-sided battle and also ending this Conferred God Battle.
However, Luo Changsheng suddenly turned around, roared, and with a surge of mysterious light on his body, he threw Yun Che fiercely onto the Conferred God Platform.
“Yun Che!!” Mu Bingyun’s face instantly turned pale.
BANG!!!!
Luo Changsheng's profound power was so terrifying that under this huge force, even a divine profound practitioner with his profound power fully activated would be smashed into pieces in an instant, leaving a bloody mess.
Yun Che’s body slammed heavily to the ground. With a loud bang, the Conferred God Platform directly split apart, and Yun Che’s body was repelled to a height of more than ten miles. Then, like a withered leaf, it fell powerlessly, accompanied by another scarlet blood rain.
Bang!
Yun Che fell, motionless, but at this moment, Luo Changsheng suddenly jumped high up and fell straight down towards Yun Che. In front of countless pairs of pupils shrinking suddenly, his elbow hit Yun Che's heart fiercely.
BANG!!!!!!!
The Conferred God Platform beneath Yun Che was shattered into pieces, and a stream of blood several feet high spurted out of his mouth... almost spurting out all the remaining blood in his body.
"You..." Venerable Quhui's brows suddenly darkened and he almost lost control of his emotions.
Above the distant clouds, blood oozed from Jasmine’s fingers, her entire body trembled, her eyes radiated blood-red light, and the murderous aura she suppressed tightly was like a ferocious beast that could lose control at any moment:
"Evil... beast... is seeking... death!!"
“Bang!” The Dragon Emperor suddenly slammed the table and stood up, with an extremely terrifying gloomy look on his face.
His action made all the gods look at him sideways and be shocked.
After a brief silence, the Dragon Emperor slowly sat back down and whispered, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure."
"..." All the great God Emperors nodded slightly, and no one dared to speak.
“To be able to make the dignified Dragon Emperor lose his composure, it seems that the dragon soul in Yun Che… is definitely extraordinary.” Qianye Ying’er said thoughtfully.
"Don't talk." Brahma God Emperor reminded: "In this world, the most unavoidable thing is 'Dragon's Wrath'."
“Luo Changsheng!!” On the other side, Luo Shangchen could no longer hold back and roared, “What are you doing! Are you crazy?”
"I said, let him vent!" Luo Guxie said coldly: "Don't let him vent the anger, resentment, humiliation, jealousy in his heart... In short, don't stop him. If there are any consequences, I will bear them together!"
"Aren't you afraid that he will be ruined?" Luo Changchen's voice trembled slightly.
“Humph,” Luo Guxie snorted coldly, “He is Changsheng, not you, the King of the Holy Eaves Realm who always puts reputation and face first and disregards everything else!”
Luo Changchen: “…”
The audience was in uproar, and every face was moved. They couldn't believe that the rumored "Prince Changsheng" would do such a cruel and insane thing, and they couldn't believe that... this battle was not over yet.
“Luo Changsheng, you… I won’t let you go! If you dare to hurt my brother Yun Che again, when I grow up, I will definitely kill you… mmm…”
Shui Meiyin's voice was filled with unprecedented anger, but before she could finish her shout, her voice and body were suppressed by Shui Qianheng's profound energy. She struggled violently, and in her starry eyes, tears filled up unconsciously...
And... a hint of black light of resentment that she herself was not aware of.
“Yun Che… still retains consciousness… Even at this point, what on earth is he… still holding on to?” Shui Yingyue said absentmindedly.
Yun Che only needed to pass out naturally and everything would be over. However, despite Luo Changsheng’s brutal blows again and again, he still managed to maintain consciousness and refused to die… Under such power, it was a miracle that he didn’t die. No one could imagine how extreme his willpower and faith were needed to keep going.
What on earth is he holding on to? He is unwilling to give up and still wants to win? In the current situation, how can he still have hope of turning things around? He should know this clearly... What on earth is he holding on to? He would rather be ravaged by Luo Changsheng than accept his fate and remain silent...
Bang!
Luo Changsheng stepped on Yun Che, causing his chest to sink violently. He half-closed his eyes and said gloomily, "Yun Che, I suddenly admire you a little. You have managed to hold on until now and refuse to faint. This is strange. Should I say that you are tough or stupid?"
boom--
With a loud bang, blood and flesh flew from Yun Che’s chest.
“Yun Che!” Mu Bingyun lost her voice again. The power of Luo Changsheng’s kick was directed at Yun Che’s profound veins. She jumped up and came to the sky above the Conferred God Platform, with a begging look on her face: “Venerable Qu Hui, please show some leniency and allow me to say a few words to Yun Che. I know very well that the rules of the Conferred God Battle cannot be violated, but if this continues... Yun Che will be in danger of death.”
Venerable Qu Hui looked at her but did not agree. Just as Mu Bingyun was about to beg again, Venerable Qu Hui's deep voice suddenly came over the Fengchan platform:
“Yun Che! You are doomed to fail in this battle. Calm yourself down and the match will end. You will be the second-best candidate for the Conferred God and live a glorious life. If you hold on, Luo Changsheng will continue to attack you as he wishes, and no one can interfere! Don’t ruin your future just for a moment of inexplicable toughness!”
When the voice of Venerable Quhui fell, the whole place fell silent.
But Yun Che's tenacious will still did not collapse.
Yun Che’s world was sometimes blood-red, and sometimes pale. He could no longer feel the pain, and even his own existence was extremely vague. The only thing he could feel was Luo Changsheng’s breath and the various mixed sounds outside.
Inexplicably tough...
Oh... Joke...
A Luo Changsheng... is worthy of making me unhappy?
Yun Che’s heart and soul laughed miserably… When a hint of red shadow appeared faintly, his heart and soul became incomparably warm again.
Jasmine...
I can pick Udumbara flowers for you...
I can come to the divine realm for you...
But now... I can no longer fight for you in this battle of becoming a god...
Is it destined... that I will never see you again...
You and I owe each other nothing, and we will never meet again... Ha, are you kidding me? It's impossible in this life!
Although, I am incompetent and can no longer help you reach the top of the Conferred God Battle...
But at least, let me hold on for you until the last moment, the last bit of will, the last ray of faith...
This is my...proof of my dedication to you...and also...my punishment for my own incompetence...
BANG!!
His body was once again kicked away by Luo Changsheng...
He didn't know where he had landed, nor could he tell how badly he had been injured. He was just using everything he had to support his last bit of consciousness.
I can’t feel the pain, nor can I feel my own body. Now, I can’t even feel the existence of my Xuanmai...
Is it that my profound energy has been exhausted to the extreme... or... my profound veins... have been destroyed...
My consciousness...also...
Yun Che’s pupils gradually became completely dilated. The last wisp of profound energy in his body suddenly dissipated at this moment. From inside to outside, there was no trace of profound energy left in his body.
“Heh, not bad, not bad. You’re still holding on.” Luo Changsheng walked towards Yun Che unhurriedly. The longer Yun Che held on, the happier he felt, but also the angrier he became. His steps were slow, but in his hands, two cruel storm forces had quietly condensed…
This time, he wanted to cut off Yun Che's arms directly.
And just when he was only ten steps away from Yun Che, the world suddenly darkened.
There was no change in the aura, no unusual sounds, no signs, and the light suddenly became extremely dim. Everyone subconsciously looked up, and then in an instant, they all showed horror on their faces.
Above the sky, dark clouds rolled endlessly, blocking out all light.
But just a moment ago, the sky was still clear with only occasional clouds.
All the major gods and god emperors also stood up, frowning, because even they had no idea where these black clouds came from - the sky went from clear to dark clouds in just a moment... an incomprehensible and extremely strange moment.
The dark clouds were heavy and rolling endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost impossible to see anything between heaven and earth. What the people on the Conferred God Platform didn't know was that at the same time, the sky above the entire Eastern Divine Region was covered with dark clouds.
The black clouds slowly pressed down as they rolled, like a dark demon that had suddenly awakened, trying to cover the entire Eastern Divine Region in the abyss of darkness.
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