C730 The Remains of the Death God's Scythe
The dark red scythe in Su Yeh's hand seemed to have sensed his combat intent. At this moment, a buzzing sound was heard, as if it was very compatible with Su Yeh.
Su Yeh also experienced a brand new battle intent. He had used many weapons before, including sabers, swords and spears, but none of them seemed to be suitable for him.
The faces of the cultivators from the Star River Holy Land changed dramatically. They did not expect Su Yeh to be able to get up in one piece. It seemed that he was not hurt at all by this terrifying divine ability.
Especially that old cultivator. He was even more unconvinced. He gritted his teeth and said.
"You're only at the first and second level of the Nether Realm. You can't possibly withstand my divine ability. Even if you're at the seventh level of the Nether Realm, you still wouldn't dare to forcefully receive my Heavenly Sword Divine Abilities, it's impossible! "
Su Yeh sneered. He had personally experienced this divine ability. According to normal cultivation base, it was indeed difficult for a cultivator at the seventh level of the Nether Realm to withstand such a terrifying divine ability, because divine abilities were usually the most terrifying killing moves.
"It's my turn. Go to hell!"
Su Yeh furiously shouted. His body turned into an afterimage as he rushed forward. The Death God Scythe in his hand sliced through the void, drawing an exaggerated arc as he furiously slashed forward.
He did not use any divine ability because he had yet to open up the Heaven and Earth Bridge. If he forcefully used his divine ability, it would also take away nearly half of the True Qi in his body. It was too dangerous.
Now, he was confident that he could kill his opponent by using all kinds of ancient martial arts techniques.
Indeed.
With a swoosh, the blade slashed through the old man's body. Immediately, a bloody light burst forth, and even the cultivators behind the old man were affected. A few of the cultivators also cried out in pain, but the degree of their injuries was unknown.
Su Yeh rushed in. Each and every move was like nature itself. Each slash seemed to have a new understanding. After a dozen or so moves, even he felt that the power of the same move had increased by a lot.
Vaguely, he discovered that his slashing and sweeping move looked like a battle-ax slash. Perhaps it was because the impact of the axe intent was too great, but he also seemed to have seen a trace of the power of the axe intent.
Bang! Bang!
Su Yeh did not use any terrifying divine abilities, but he had forced Old Xiu to retreat continuously. He did not even have the chance to turn his hand. He waved his sickle and a blood light burst out again. Old Xiu's entire body was covered in blood.
Originally, there was still a group of cultivators from the Star River Holy Land who wanted to attack Su Yeh together, but they were killed right in the middle when they were only ten meters away from Su Yeh.
This sickle of the Death God was actually bloodthirsty. The cultivator who was cut in half fell from the sky. The flesh on his body instantly dried up and turned into piles of remains.
Su Yeh became more and more arrogant as he slaughtered. He struck out his last attack, and with a loud bang, he cut off Old Xiu's long sword.
When Old Xiu saw that there was no way for him to retreat, he was shocked and angry. He actually rushed in front of Su Yeh and shouted, "Little bastard, I want to die together with you!"
While flying, Old Xiu slapped his own forehead. A scorching mark appeared on his forehead, and his body began to expand. In the blink of an eye, he became swollen, and there seemed to be a terrifying flame inside his body. It could explode at any time.
Su Yeh shouted in a deep voice, "You still want to self-destruct? Get lost!"
Before he could finish his words, Su Yeh withdrew the Death God's Scythe behind him. At the same time, he forcefully struck out with his palm, sending Old Xiu flying several hundred meters away.
Although he held the Death God's Scythe in his hand, which was shockingly powerful, he did not only have the Death God's Scythe.
The self-destruction of every cultivator was irreversible. As soon as Old Xiu was sent flying, his entire body exploded. A rain of blood rained down from the sky.
Su Yeh scanned with his Divine Sense and found that even the old cultivator's soul had self-destructed. In the rain of blood, bits and pieces of remains fell and there was also a storage ring.
He stretched out his hand and sucked the storage ring into the air. After a while, he turned around and rushed to the spaceship of the Star River Holy Land.
There were still many cultivators on the spaceship. When they saw Su Yeh rushing towards them like a god of slaughter, they were scared out of their wits and ran for their lives.
"Run! Martial Uncle Lu had already been killed by him!"
"No more flying ships, let's go! The Lin Tian Holy Land has already gone crazy from killing, save your life first!"
It was unknown whether they were worried about their fellow brothers or finding an excuse for themselves to escape. In an instant, they were like birds flying out in full force, each and every cultivator fleeing frantically.
Of course, there were also some cultivators who couldn't bear such humiliation. They directly pounced on Su Yeh, wanting to fight with their lives on the line.
Su Yeh didn't hold back at all. The dark red scythe of death in his hand swept fiercely. Another three cultivators were cut in half at the waist. The blood in their bodies was sucked out. It flowed into the scythe and fell on the deck of the ship. They turned into three wreckage again.
When those warriors saw this, how could they still dare to go forward? They immediately fled for their lives.
In just a short period of time, the entire ship no longer had a single Galaxy Holy Land cultivator. It could be said that they threw away their helmets and armor, and all of them fled for their lives.
Su Yeh occupied the entire ship, and the Death God's Scythe in his hand still seemed like it was waiting to be fed. It was still buzzing and producing sounds, as if it was still bloodthirsty.
Su Yeh vaguely felt that this Death God's Scythe was a Demon Weapon. The dark red color inside was probably the blood of the cultivators. However, Su Yeh did not care about this kind of thing at all. To him, this was something he did not care about. It didn't matter if it was a god or a devil. Jun Cangsheng, who was known as the number one Divine Emperor, used divine arts. But he was the greatest devil in the universe.
Su Yeh looked at the Death God's Scythe in his hand and said loudly, "Since you like to drink the blood of practitioners, I will feed you all kinds of divine blood in the future."
The scythe seemed to understand, and the buzzing sound became even louder.
Su Yeh looked at the wreckage on the spaceship again and said in a deep voice,
"Then I will call you wreckage from now on. In the future, as long as it is an enemy you fight, you will turn them into wreckage."
At this moment, the scythe of the god of death that Su Yeh called wreckage let out a roar.
This sound seemed to be endless until the seven divine cauldrons in Su Yeh's body shone brightly, as if they were going to suppress the Death God's Scythe. Only then did the Death God's Scythe quieten down.
"Could it be that the Scythe of the Death God and Huaxia's Nine Cauldrons reject each other?"
Su Yeh thought in his heart. The Scythe of Death was obviously an extremely ferocious weapon, and the Nine Cauldrons of Huaxia had all kinds of righteousness. It was an essential divine weapon for him to transform into a dragon.
Could it be that there were all kinds of temptations on the path of transforming into a dragon? Whether he could resist these temptations or not would depend on his choice.
However, Su Yeh did not have the time to think about these things.
If he stayed here any longer, he wouldn't be able to deal with a few Tribulation Transcender experts from the Star River Holy Land.
Now, he had directly seized the ship from the Star River Holy Land and brutally broke the simple seal, directly controlling the ship to fly towards the Lin Tian Holy Land.
Along the way, the flying ship's speed was extremely fast, and Su Yeh didn't hold back on spirit stones at all. He continuously threw spirit stones into the formation, and the flying ship tore through the sky.
Although this was his first time coming to this plane, he now had the Starry Sky Plate and the star map of this plane, so he naturally wouldn't go in the wrong direction.
Flying with a swoosh, it only took him 30 minutes to get here, and Su Yeh could already see the Lin Tian Holy Land from afar.
When his spaceship flew over, it immediately attracted the attention of many cultivators of the Lintian Holy Land. They scanned the spaceship with their divine sense and found that the mark on this spaceship was clearly the spaceship of the Galaxy Holy Land.
Immediately, all the cultivators felt as if they were facing a great enemy.
Many cultivators rose into the air and took out their weapons. Their auras were emitted, and they saw that it was just a spaceship. What was there to be afraid of?
"Impudent! A dog from the Galaxy Sacred Land dares to behave atrociously in front of our Sacred Land!"
"They just severely injured our Holy Land's outer sect disciples today, and we haven't even gotten our revenge yet, and they still dare to come looking for us!"
"Intercept it directly! Tear them into pieces!"
Su Yeh scanned the square with his divine sense and found that there were at least two to three hundred thousand cultivators. Not long later, he found the figures of Ji Yuanliang and Luan Mengxuan. It seemed like they were preparing to set off for the Void Marketplace.
However, the cultivators standing beside them didn't seem to have a high cultivation base. Although they were ready to set off, they seemed to be waiting and didn't dare to set off rashly.
Su Yeh parked the flying ship in the sky and opened the shield formation of the flying ship. In an instant, countless divine senses swept across Su Yeh's body. When they found out that there was only Su Yeh on the flying ship, what?1
Furthermore, looking at the clothes on Su Yeh's body, it seemed to be the uniform of their Lin Tian Holy Land.
Su Yeh walked out of the cabin and stood on the deck. He looked at Ji Yuanliang and the others with a majestic look.
When Ji Yuanliang saw this, he cried out in shock, "Senior Brother Xiong! He is the direct disciple I was talking about, Senior Brother Xiong! It's him!"
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