In the midst of the violent storm, Ye Qiu's twelve divine spirits fired at full power, and in an instant... earth-shattering power raged within their bodies.

This surging momentum made his blood boil in an instant.

"Ha ha……"

As he laughed wildly, it was as if a demon that had been sleeping for many years was slowly waking up.

The blood in his body was boiling, and the long-lost smell of blood made Ye Qiu even more excited.

"roar……"

With a roar, the Sky Burial God came to kill instantly. In an instant, the heaven and earth were shaking. The Sky Burial God came with invincible power, and the terrifying murderous aura covered the heavens.

Ye Qiu looked at him coldly and said coldly: "A chicken and a dog are worthy of being called a god?"

With a bang, Ye Qiu instantly rose from the ground and rushed forward like a cannonball.

He did not use any weapons, nor did he use any magic. He only opened a divine halo and launched a sudden attack with his brute force.

The other party is not a good guy either. He is a real demon god who has been sleeping in the underworld for eternity. He is filled with evil spirit and is so cold that people within hundreds of miles around shiver.

The situation on the battlefield changed rapidly, and the two men engaged in a fierce hand-to-hand fight in the sky.

The feeling of fists hitting flesh made everyone who saw it terrified.

They had never seen such a brutal confrontation before, and their faces were filled with disbelief.

“It’s so brutal.”

"There was no magic duel during the entire fight. It was so intense with just brute force."

"This is a true peak showdown, a true man."

The battle was changing rapidly. The two men were extremely fast. They fought from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky, leaving almost no room for maneuver. Every attack they made was a killing move.

At this moment, no magic trick can be more exciting than the sight of punch after punch hitting you.

With the advantage of speed, Ye Qiu is temporarily in the upper hand. The opponent's attack not only fails to dampen his fighting spirit, but makes him even more excited.

Covering his forehead, Ye Qiu looked up to the sky and laughed, the blood in his body boiling to the extreme.

"Humble ant, kneel down at the feet of this god."

Facing Ye Qiu's arrogant laughter, God Zangtian shouted coldly, anger surged in his heart, and his iron fist smashed over again.

Ye Qiu was not willing to be outdone and returned a punch. The two powerful forces shook the heaven and earth.

Ye Qiu retreated several miles and responded: "You are nothing but a waste, not worth my full strength at all."

“Arrogant.”

Ye Qiu's words angered the God of Burial. He was originally the result of the fusion of the resentment of heaven and earth, and the murderous energy in his body was terrifying. How could he tolerate such provocation?

For a moment, God Zangtian was furious and used all his strength to try to suppress Ye Qiu.

But he didn't expect that no matter how hard he tried, Ye Qiu was as steady as a rock and remained unmoved.

He stood there like an insurmountable mountain, incredibly solid amidst the raging wind.

There is a sense of momentum, no matter how strong he is.

You know, now Ye Qiu has mastered the blood seed method, and his physical strength has already reached perfection.

He doesn't even take the mere God of Burial seriously.

It was just the first time I saw this magical method, and I was curious and wanted to see what was so special about it.

After seeing it, Ye Qiu gradually lost interest.

Facing the attack from the Sky Burial God, he remained motionless, only looking coldly at the dead wood sea behind him that controlled everything.

"Elder Ku, is this your confidence?"

"I see, you are nothing more than that."

"I originally thought that you, the Zanghua lineage, would have some extraordinary magical powers, but now I see... I am very disappointed."

Ye Qiu's few words were like a sharp sword, piercing through Kumuhai's heart.

"puff……"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face became extremely distorted.

“It’s a great shame.”

With a loud roar of anger, Ku Mu Hai could not bear the humiliation. He could never have imagined that the secret weapon he had devoted himself to studying for many years could not do anything to Ye Qiu.

His self-esteem was severely damaged, and at this moment... his heart of Taoism had been affected.

However, this was not enough to calm Ye Qiu's inner anger. Today he had to be completely convinced.

"Old man! Don't shout. Don't you want to see what magical powers my Zixia Dojo has?"

"Okay, today I will satisfy you and show you what magical powers my Zixia lineage has."

Looking up at the crowd watching, Ye Qiu was very clear that among these people present, there were many disciples who were unwilling to choose him as their master in the Daluo Palace.

Today, I must let them know how wrong their decision was.

Turning his gaze back again, Ye Qiu looked at the Sky Burial God coldly and said, "Dirty thing, scum of the darkness, go back underground."

In an instant, Ye Qiu suddenly stretched out his hand, and suddenly... a dragon claw suddenly grabbed the God of Burial.

"hiss……"

As the terrifying power erupted, the true dragon rune appeared. At that moment, everyone was shocked.

"Ten Evil Treasures!"

The whole audience was shocked. No one expected that Ye Qiu actually mastered the True Dragon Technique, one of the Ten Evils, and the most offensive one, the Dragon Hand.

At this moment, not only Qi Heng and others, but even Mingyue who was observing secretly, exclaimed in amazement.

During the trip to the Red Dragon's Lair, she also obtained a piece of real dragon bone, but unfortunately, the piece she obtained was not an offensive bone, but a defensive bone.

Now seeing that Ye Qiu has achieved such success, he can't help but feel envious.

The Hand of the Divine Dragon is one of the most aggressive means among the True Dragon's magic. When this magic was used, the scene instantly became boiling.

And the face of Ku Mu Hai was extremely pale.

Now, in comparison, his Sky Burial God is nothing compared to Ye Qiu's Dragon Hand.

I saw the dragon's hand grabbing instantly, and in an instant... it was like pinching a small insect, and it directly pinched the God of Burial firmly.

He wanted to break free, but facing Ye Qiu, who was such a terrifying existence, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free at all.

"Haha, struggle. It's useless no matter how hard you struggle."

Looking at the terrified look on his face, Ye Qiu sneered. In the face of this extreme power, unless he had some special means to get away, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to escape from him with strength alone.

Comparing strength? In this regard, Ye Qiu dared to say that, apart from the horn ant and Linglong who had not yet grown up, Ye Qiu had never been afraid of anyone in the world.

What's more, Ye Qiu was not a pure power-type fighter.

He was a thorough sword practitioner, but he just felt like playing today and didn't use the sword.

"Die!"

With a cold shout, Ye Qiu exerted force instantly, and with a pinch of God's hand, the God of Burial let out a tearing roar instantly.

In despair, he was completely crushed by Ye Qiu.

The Sky Burial God, who was placed with high hopes by the Dead Wood Sea, had now turned into a pool of blood, and the fragrance of flowers in the sky dissipated in an instant.

This indicates that the battle has finally come to an end.

"puff……"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ku Mu Hai fell down weakly. He never expected that he would be defeated so thoroughly.

It was pure crushing, with almost no chance of resistance.