The Undead King narrowed his eyes slightly, and his casual expression finally became serious, but... that was all.
"Is this your confidence? I don't know how you were able to become the Gold King in such a short time, but you have to understand one thing, that is, even the King... has his or her own differences."
boom!
The surging blood light rose up wildly, and in an instant, the inky sky turned blood red, and a blood moon was in the sky!
The undead king, handsome to the point of being enchanting, stood under the blood moon, his blood-stained imperial robe fluttering in the strong wind.
The ruby-like eyes reflected Yang Dongqing, who looked like a Shura.
Suddenly, the Shura figure disappeared from the eyes of the Undead King, but he was not panicked at all. Instead, he sneered disdainfully and raised his right hand silently to block his head.
"Too slow..."
Before he could finish his words, a fist filled with dark, painful power and murderous aura hit his right arm hard.
The extremely terrifying power made the Undead King change color instantly, and his right arm broke, twisted and deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Bang!!
The Undead King was like being hit by a cannonball, flying backwards and crashing into a residential area nearby.
The solid outer wall of the residential building was pierced in an instant, the bricks and stones of the wall shattered, and debris fell like raindrops.
He walked through the living room, and the furniture inside was blown away by the strong airflow. The TV, sofa, and coffee table were shattered in an instant. Before the residents in the building could react, the Undead King had already crashed through the wall on the other side and flew out.
Bang, bang, bang…
The Undead King was like a bowling ball, and only stopped after he successfully knocked down several residential buildings.
At this moment, due to his body moving across the ground at high speed, he had plowed out a huge mark about one meter wide, several inches deep, and hundreds of meters long, as if he had cut a hole in the earth.
The swept-up soil, bricks and stones splashed to both sides along the traces, the surrounding street lamps were broken in half, and the wires were exposed, sparking.
"Damn it..." The Undead King was extremely angry. He felt that his dignity was trampled upon after being beaten like this in his own territory.
He slowly stood up from the ruins, with strands of blood oozing out from his broken right arm. As the blood intertwined, his right arm instantly recovered.
"You lowly human being, actually..."
The Undead King's pupils suddenly shrank, and a golden mask was already within reach.
Immediately afterwards, a huge force hit him, and the Undead King's body instantly bent into a shrimp shape, with blood gushing out of his mouth.
Yang Dongqing, who was determined to resurrect Jasmine, did not give the Undead King any chance to breathe, and the surging power of pain and evil spirit poured out crazily.
A pair of iron fists turned into a sky full of fist shadows, hitting the Undead King like a storm.
His body burst into blood flowers in the fist shadow, and finally exploded completely, turning into a blood mist in the sky.
But in the next second, the blood mist instantly gathered into a human shape behind Yang Dongqing, and the blood-red eyes flashed with strange light and were full of murderous intent.
"It's my turn!"
Pale and sharp nails grew out from the Undead King's hands and pierced Yang Dongqing's heart.
When the hand was pulled out, there was a beating heart in it.
Bang!
The heart was crushed by the Undead King!
He sneered, feeling that the victory or defeat had been decided, but what responded to him was an elbow strike without even turning his head.
A terrifying black light exploded at his elbow, and the Undead King was instantly blown away.
A pair of bat wings spread out, stopping him in his tracks.
“He’s not dead!?”
Yang Dongqing turned around slowly. In the empty blood hole on his chest, countless tiny blood vessels and muscle fibers intertwined frantically. In an instant, a scarlet heart took shape, and then the chest cavity returned to normal.
"You are not the only one who possesses immortality."
"Really? A mere human wants to compete with the vampires in terms of immortality? You're still far from it!!"
The Undead King attacked like a ghost, and his sharp claws slashed towards Yang Dongqing's head.
I don’t believe that you can survive if I cut off your head!
The idea was good, but the moment the sharp claws touched the neck, the Undead King's face changed, the feeling was completely different!
The sharp claws that could have pierced the heart just now failed to cut off Yang Dongqing's head in one blow, and only grabbed a layer of flesh and blood.
Yang Dongqing did not sit still and wait for death, but immediately launched a counterattack. The two golden kings engaged in a fierce hand-to-hand fight. Black light and blood light covered the sky, and terrifying sonic booms sounded one after another.
The buildings that originally stood in a row were instantly reduced to ashes by their fighting.
The Undead King became more and more frightened as the fight went on. It turned out that the opponent's immortal body was not weaker than his at all, and even possessed terrifying adaptability like the Ten Kings of Hell. The damage he could cause was getting weaker and weaker.
Although this adaptability does not have a certain upper limit like the [Ten Kings of Hell], any slight advantage in a fight between masters will be infinitely magnified.
"Blood River!"
The Undead King attacked directly at the face, and endless blood light turned into a long bloody river in the void, which seemed to be mixed with countless skeletons and souls. Once it appeared, the whole Queen Street was shrouded in the smell of blood.
The blood river was too large and Yang Dongqing had no place to hide, so he could only endure it.
He was like a reef standing in the waves, constantly enduring the impact of the river of blood. The painful power and evil spirit in his body kept spewing out, as if wrapping him in a black cocoon.
"Hmph, you still want to struggle after entering the blood river?" The Undead King waved his hand, and countless tiny blood-colored veins suddenly appeared on the blood river. These veins spread around like a swarm of snakes.
The believers of the Cult of Pain who were hiding in the surroundings screamed in agony. Those veins had already pierced into their bodies, continuously sucking their blood.
In an instant, some weak believers turned into mummies.
At this time, the waves on the blood river became more and more turbulent, and the black light on Yang Dongqing's body began to weaken at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, a man in a tuxedo stood at the top of a tall clock tower.
Su Mu watched the battle between the two golden kings with great interest. Although it seemed that Yang Dongqing was at a disadvantage, the final winner might not be the Immortal King.
Finally, the black light on Yang Dongqing's body was completely submerged by the river of blood. He sank deeply to the bottom of the river like a drowning man. The blood continued to erode his body. Gradually, his skin disappeared, revealing scarlet flesh and blood. The flesh and blood also quickly melted away, leaving only white bones.
The bones didn't last long before they dissolved into the river of blood.
At this point, Yang Dongqing completely dissolved into blood.
“Hahaha…” The Undead King laughed loudly towards the sky: “This is the fate of those who go against me!”
He opened his mouth wide and sucked the river of blood into his mouth like a whale.
A look of satisfaction appeared on his face: "After absorbing a golden king, my strength will increase again. It won't be long before I will surpass my ancestors...Puchi!"
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