The fifth realm of the Heretic God, “Yanhuang”, Jasmine had told him that this was the final realm engraved in the memory left by the Heretic God’s immortal blood, and it was also the ultimate realm that humans could endure.
As for the unknown sixth and seventh realms, they are absolutely beyond the reach of human beings. Even the pinnacle realm that humans can reach - the Divine Lord Realm - cannot bear to control them.
When Yun Che was at the Divine Tribulation Realm, he forcefully activated “Yan Huang”, risking his life completely… even if it was only for a split second.
He could not predict what the consequences would be after forcibly opening the "Yanhuang". He might die on the spot, or he might be severely disabled in an instant. However, being forced into this situation by Luo Changsheng, he had no choice.
boom------
The moment “Yan Huang” was activated, a ball of intense blood light suddenly exploded from Yun Che’s body, and a terrifying wave of air followed. Under this wave of air, the storm on Luo Changsheng’s body and the strength that had just condensed were instantly destroyed. The whole person was like being hit by a heavy hammer. With a scream, he flew out.
The sudden change shocked everyone, even the star realm kings were horrified... because along with the bloody light was a violent aura that was so terrifying that they couldn't believe it.
Yun Che’s arms were covered with blood and flesh, and countless scarlet cracks exploded all over his body. The moment the “Yanhuang” was activated, there was a loud bang inside his body and deep in his soul. He felt that his body, internal organs, and even his soul were all completely exploded by the crazy and surging power. His world of consciousness also turned into an endless blood-red. He could not feel any pain, nor could he sense the existence of Luo Changsheng... or anything else.
With only the last bit of will, he mobilized the desperate power like the awakening of a demon and blasted forward with a sword.
boom------
A blood-red sword beam blasted out from the Heaven-Smiting Sword, piercing through space in an instant and colliding with the barrier on the edge of the Conferred God Platform. In the Conferred God Platform space, it left a blood-red mark that was nearly two hundred miles long.
Wherever the blood-red sword light went, the space was violently distorted and then collapsed layer by layer.
This was the space of the God Realm, but under this sword, it collapsed like thin paper... This was also the first time that Yun Che had truly destroyed space since arriving in the God Realm. However, he himself could not witness this scene that he had dreamed of.
However, when Yun Che activated the "Yanhuang", his consciousness collapsed instantly. The sword that he risked his life to strike was far away from Luo Changsheng.
Only a trace of blood-colored aftermath gently brushed against Luo Changsheng's body.
“Uooa ...
A scream filled with endless pain, as if from the abyss of despair, resounded in the sky above the Conferred God Platform. The moment the bloody aftermath touched Luo Changsheng, his entire body was like a blood bag that suddenly exploded, exploding into a sky full of blood plasma, and was blasted into the distant sky...
when!
The Heaven Smiting Sword fell from Yun Che’s hand and landed heavily on the ground.
Yun Che’s body froze briefly in mid-air. The blood light that burst out of his body for a brief moment also completely disappeared along with all of his profound energy. Only his eyes were still glimmering with an abnormal blood color… but they were completely lifeless and completely out of focus.
Then, he fell straight down like a puppet turned into a hollow shell and hit the ground.
No...can't...lose consciousness...
Otherwise... you will be judged as a loser...
I am still...alive...I can still...feel pain...I can't faint...wake up...
The spectator stands were deathly silent. All those who witnessed the battle could not believe their own eyes or senses at this moment.
"Just now...what was that?"
"No... I don't know..."
“Yun Che actually… suddenly… hissed… just now… such a terrifying power… Luo Changsheng wouldn’t… die, right?”
“Look at Yun Che… that move just now was so terrifying, but the price he paid was also obviously extremely tragic… Oh my God! What on earth happened just now? Sect Master, even you… don’t know?”
"What kind of monster is Yun Che?"
The people of the Snow Song Realm, the Flame God Realm, and the Holy Eaves Realm… all looked pale and their hearts tightened. They stared blankly, unable to speak or breathe.
The brows of the Quhui Master twitched continuously, but he would never forget his duty, and his aura was always firmly locked on Yun Che and Luo Changsheng. When Yun Che fell, he was about to confirm whether he was unconscious, but found that Yun Che, who was lying in a pool of blood, was trembling slightly, his fingers were constantly bending and struggling, and then, his two wrists were tightly grasping the ground, obviously trying desperately to sense the existence of the world, struggling to keep his consciousness from fading.
The Exorcist: "..."
A whistling sound was heard in the sky, and Luo Changsheng, who had been blasted dozens of miles into the sky, finally fell down, accompanied by a large amount of thick blood rain, and slammed heavily onto the Conferred God Platform.
when! !
The Minlong Sword also fell from the sky and finally landed beside his hand with incredible skill.
"Longevity..."
Luo Guxie's body was shaking, his face was sickly pale. He spoke just two words, but they were so trembling that they were almost inaudible.
Luo Changsheng was already severely traumatized, and now he was in an indescribable state. His entire body was completely torn apart, as if he had been chopped into pieces and thrown into a pool of blood before being fished out and left to rot.
If this happened to an ordinary Xuanist, he would have been dead. However, Venerable Qu Hui saw at a glance that Luo Changsheng's body was twitching slightly, and there was a faint groan coming out.
He was not dead and was even still conscious.
The bloody smell spread rapidly on the Conferred God Platform, and the audience seats became increasingly quiet. All eyes were fixed on the two bloody figures collapsed on the ground, and no one dared to blink for even a moment.
The bodies of both men were twitching violently, and neither of them was willing to remain silent, because their remaining will told them that whoever fainted first would be the loser.
Yun Che’s palm grasped up little by little… He felt Luo Changsheng’s aura.
Luo Changsheng... shouldn't be... why is he still alive... why... his life force is so strong that even I can sense it now...
Could it be that... the sword just now... didn't hit him...
When Yun Che forcibly opened the "Yanhuang", the power that erupted far exceeded the level he and Luo Changsheng were at. Luo Changsheng was already seriously injured, and if he was hit, even his divine body tempered by the Primordial Divine Water would definitely be smashed to pieces.
He and Luo Changsheng had fought so hard that his desperate move to kill him should not be judged as "malicious". At least there is a 90% chance that it will not be judged as a violation... and Luo Changsheng would not need to play an extra game, and he could directly take the first place.
As for the consequences of killing Luo Changsheng... compared to the "agreement" between him and Jasmine, it was simply insignificant in his mind.
But fate was so cruel that the sword he earned with his life missed the target due to the collapse of consciousness.
"Uh... guh... uh..."
The painful and dry groan was like the desperate howl of a wild beast before its death. Luo Changsheng's body twitched more and more violently, and then suddenly stopped at a certain moment.
Just when Venerable Quhui thought that he had finally lost consciousness, he found that his arm moved, and then... he slowly raised his head, and his eyes covered with blood opened little by little.
Then, he slowly raised his bloodstained arm and reached out to the Minlong Sword that was within reach. After groping for a while, he grasped the hilt with trembling hands.
"Ah!!" Huo Poyun screamed in horror.
However, after a long time, no matter how hard Luo Changsheng tried, the Dragon Blade did not move at all. In his current state, it was a miracle that he was still alive, so how could he control the Dragon Blade again?
His palm finally left the Minlong Sword, his pupils were bleeding, his vision was blurred, but he still firmly locked onto Yun Che's location. Then, he propped himself up with his arms, little by little... very slowly, very hard, but he slowly stood up.
“Ah…ah…ah…” The disciple of Yin Xue Yan Shen felt as if his heart was tied tightly by steel wire, and a hiss of fear escaped from his throat.
Luo Changsheng took a step forward, staggering with each step, spilling blood with each step, as he approached Yun Che. Although he was so weak that he was close to death, the heavy evil spirit on his body made even Venerable Quhui feel deeply frightened.
At this moment, Yun Che, who had been lying in the pool of blood for a long time, supported himself with his arms and stood up shakily.
When he sensed Luo Changsheng's life breath and felt him standing up, his will urged his body to stand up... He didn't expect that he could still stand up, but he had to stand up.
His unique dragon god marrow made his bones extremely strong, otherwise they would have been completely broken by the unbearable power of "Emperor Yan". In that case, even if his willpower was a hundred times stronger, he would never be able to stand up.
Perhaps it was a last burst of energy, perhaps it was a desperate burst of will, or perhaps it was the continued recovery of the Great Buddha Sutra, he stood up... and he actually felt the existence of a faint trace of weak power.
Both of them were covered in blood, their bodies were broken and tattered, like two evil ghosts crawling out of a pool of blood. This scene, and the vaguely terrifying evil spirit, made people feel a deep chill in their hearts.
The two looked at each other briefly without any words, and then at the same moment, they pounced on each other.
Bang!
Bang!
The two men's fists hit each other's faces at the same time, but the force they exerted was not even as strong as that of a Divine Yuan Realm Xuanist who had just entered the Divine Dao... No, it was not even as strong as that of a Mortal Dao Xuanist. With such force, even if one was hit thousands of times in a row, he would not be hurt at all.
But at this moment, they all felt blood gushing out of their seven orifices and were about to fall.
Then he let out another strange cry and pounced on the opponent again, blasting the opponent with all the strength he had squeezed out of his body and will.
Bang…bang…bang…
The sound and force of fists hitting bodies were weak and ridiculous in the eyes of Shinto mystics, like a fight between children. But in the entire Eastern Divine Region, not a single mystic could laugh. Only their pupils shrank and their souls trembled.
The two men were covered in blood, and their bodies were similar. If one only looked at them, one could not tell which one was Yun Che and which one was Luo Changsheng. The injuries of the two men were so terrible that the Xuan Dao masters were terrified at the sight. As they fought like crazy, large patches of blood were spread on the Conferred God Platform, making people wonder if the blood on the two men had already been drained.
However, Yun Che and Luo Changsheng didn't care at all.
These two people who were clearly on the brink of death seemed to have completely disregarded their own lives, and only wanted to use all they had left to push the other into the abyss of death first.
Yun Che's extreme desire for victory;
Luo Changsheng's morbid obsession with invincibility;
It gave birth to two terrifying beasts that were determined to tear each other to pieces even though they were on the verge of death and their consciousness was blurred.
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