157: C157 Blood Boiling Heavenly Art

C157 Blood Boiling Heavenly Art

The Divine Worm Emperor roared angrily as he rose up from the ground, staring at Ye Kuafu with a murderous look on his face. Golden blood continuously flowed out from his body. A fist-sized hole appeared in the shell on his back.

The Wyrm Emperor's eyes were terrifyingly cold, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Great waves were raging in his heart. He couldn't believe that Ye Kuafu was actually this terrifying. Just a single punch had shattered his shell.

In addition, his punch had obviously held back.

How powerful was Ye Kuafu?

Everyone was shocked. Ye Kuafu was way too powerful. It had to be known that the Worm Emperor was a deity from the older generation. He was actually one of the three great experts of the 16 Nether Realm. His shell had actually been broken by Ye Kuafu's fist!

Ye Kuafu had his hands behind his back and was shrouded in a dense fog, as if he did not exist in this world. He stretched out his hand and said indifferently to the Worm Emperor, "Give it to me. I won't kill you."

His tone was flat and filled with an invincible confidence.

The Worm Emperor shouted, "Junior, how dare you!"

Ye Kuafu's killing intent exploded like a tsunami, as he slowly walked towards the Divine Worm Emperor. With every step he took, the ground was shaking. A crack appeared on the surface of the square by Ye Kuafu, and cracks started appearing on it.

"I'll count to three!" Ye Kuafu said blandly.

His aura became more and more powerful, and his eyes lit up like two suns rising into the sky. A vast and mighty pressure covered the skies as it pressed down on the Divine Worm Emperor!

Puff!

The Wyrm Emperor spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Ye Kuafu in shock. You actually managed to refine the divine might of the Ancestral Founder! "

"One." Ye Kuafu's voice was incomparably cold and detached. His gaze pierced through the void, looking at the Divine Worm Emperor as if he was looking at a dead man.

The Worm Emperor's expression became malevolent as his eyes continuously flickered. After a long while, he spat out a shell and flew into Ye Kuafu's hand.

Ye Kuafu nodded his head in satisfaction, then turned to Princess Yun Chang and said, "Yun Chang, I'll be going back first. You should come back earlier too."

Yun Chang ignored him.

Ye Kuafu didn't mind at all. He turned around and glanced at Meng Xuan as he pointed his finger at him, "Meng Xuan, I will be waiting for you in the ancient country of Nine Li. I hope that you can make it here. Otherwise, it would be too boring. "

"Ye Kuafu, don't worry. He won't even pass me in the second round." Hu Futian said.

Ye Kuafu's feet shone, and his body disappeared from the spot.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, and the oppressive aura of Mt. Tai disappeared. The aura that Ye Kuafu had brought to them was so terrifying that it made them all feel uncomfortable.

The second round of the competition would be held three days later, giving everyone a chance to catch their breath.

Three days quickly passed by. In total, eleven people had passed, one of them empty-handed. However, this empty person then gave up, because out of the remaining ten people, he would die if he met anyone.

Therefore, there were still ten people. The five people that would be promoted would be sent to the Cloud County for the third round.

Old Wei floated in mid air as the number of people watching increased. The sects and cultivators that failed in their advancement did not leave. It was still a good place to stay. This was a rare occasion. Everyone wanted to watch and understand the strength of these young deities.

"Continue drawing lots." A box still appeared in Old Wei's hand, "There are ten jade chips inside, the rules are the same as the previous round. Number one against number nine, number two against number eight, number three against number seven, and so on. "

Tang Zong was the first to go up. He got number 2, while Meng Xuan was still number 4.

"Number 1, come up!" A young deity of the Seven Deities Region walked forward, trembling in fear. He was particularly afraid that his opponents would be experts like Hu Fu Tian, Yun Zou, and the Seventh Prince.

"Number 9, come up." As Old Wei's words fell, the Seventh Prince walked up to him. His entire body was golden, and his long golden hair fluttered in the wind. There was a treasured wheel spinning behind his head, the pagoda wheel!

The Seventh Prince displayed his formidable strength, defeating that young god in ten moves.

Soon, it was Tang Zong's turn. Just as Meng Xuan had expected, Tang Zong's opponent was his younger brother, Yun Zong!

The battle between the two had long since been decided and was unavoidable.

Tang Zheng's blood was boiling. His entire body was like a volcano as it erupted with a scorching energy, causing the space around him to distort and burn.

Yun Zong's eyes were sinister and the dragon horn on his head shone. That was the bloodline of his father!

His father, also known as the princess of the Cloud County, was a half demon. It could be said that he was a mixed blood king. The combination of these two great bloodlines gave birth to a stunning divine being like Yun Zong.

"Kill!" Tang Zong, wielding the Rushing Thunder Sword, charged towards Yun Zongheng.

Yun Zongheng was also extremely terrifying. He let out a dragon's roar into the sky, shaking the mountains and rivers. Even Fang Tianyu was moving along with his roar.

He held an Azure Dragon Spear and pierced through the void. It stirred up a boundless wind and clouds, striking towards Yun Zou.

The two were like two stars colliding against each other. Each was a killing move.

"Even if Tang Zong won, it would still be a miserable victory. Yun Zang is very strong, not far from the seventh prince." Meng Xuan said.

Tang Zong unleashed his Rushing Thunder Sword and attracted the lightning in the sky to enter his body. Over a hundred lightning bolts descended from the sky, continuously striking down towards Yun Zong.

Yun Zongheng took out the skull of the deity. It flickered with light and floated above his head, protecting his entire body. The world was about to explode.

"Chi!" Yun Zong's eyes were ice-cold. He opened his mouth and spat out a golden line that was over ten Zhang long. It immediately pierced through Tang Zongheng's shoulder and sent him flying.

Tang Zong coughed out a mouthful of blood. His hair was disheveled and his eyes lit up. Two golden lightning bolts turned into angry dragons and swept toward Yun Zong. However, they were all shattered by Yun Zong's large hand. However, Tang Zong's speed was extremely fast and he quickly closed in. The Rushing Thunder Sword fused into the air and descended from the sky. It pierced towards the top of his head and found an empty door before it landed on Yun Zong's back.

Yun Zong's body staggered. His back was torn and his shoulder blade was exposed.

He let out a roar, and his own spirit flew out from his belly. It was a Dracon with a dragon's head and a tail behind his back. It was only the size of a fist, but it gave off an earth-shattering aura.

As for Tang Zong, he also summoned his Divine Spirit. A humanoid bolt of lightning streaked across the sky and struck the Dracon with his palm. The violent shockwave was so powerful that the entire plaza seemed like it was going to split apart. The light barrier of the great array continued to tremble, on the verge of breaking apart.

The battle became more and more intense, and the two were locked in battle. Tang Zou was clearly at a disadvantage. However, the fact that he could fight with Yun Zong for so long had already exceeded everyone's expectations.

"Destruction!" The corner of Yun Zong's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were ice-cold. He had never thought that Tang Zong, who he had always regarded as an ant, would actually exchange so many blows with him!

He summoned the skull of the God. The seven orifices of the skull lit up. Two blood-colored beams of light shot out from his empty eyes and struck Tang Zong's body.

Puff! A lot of the blood and flesh on Tang Zong's body were sent flying. His aura rapidly decreased and he suffered a heavy injury.

However, he still stood up straight and charged towards Yun Zong, the light in his eyes becoming more and more intense!

"Yun Zang, come!" Tang Zou's eyebrows were like swords as his eyes were like stars. He was extraordinarily handsome. He went crazy and charged towards Yun Zong without caring about his injuries.

The skull of the God of Heaven once again revived as a thick black mist gushed out from the orifices of the skull. It turned into two black mist spears and aimed at Tang Zeng!

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

With a whistling sound, two black mist spears pierced through the air and struck Tang Zong's chest. Instantly, his chest was pierced through, and the front and back was bright!

A cruel and merciless smile appeared in Yun Zong's eyes. He looked at Tang Zong, who had suffered a heavy injury and was obviously burnt out. "Tang Zong, you can release yourself today!"

His fingers were like blades as they quickly closed the distance between him and Tang Zeng.

"Tang Zou is finished. He's obviously already spent. He's simply no match for Yun Zou!"

"Today, I should understand the long-cherished wish between the two of them."1

"Go ahead and kill him. Let's not let him have the chance to beg for mercy." A look of delight appeared in the eyes of the seventh prince. The Ninth Prince had died in Tang Zong's hands.

"Meng Xuan, hurry up and think of a solution." Meng Tian said somewhat anxiously.

Zhuang Yu and the others were also very anxious. Tang Zong was serious. If he were to open his mouth and beg for mercy, would he die?

Meng Xuan said, "Victory and defeat must be decided."

His eyes were distant, as if he was not the least bit worried. He looked at Tang Zong with a deep and mysterious smile on his face.

Tang Zong lowered his head and did not move at all. The crowd could not see the expression on his face. Meanwhile, Yun Zou was getting closer and closer to Tang Zong. In the blink of an eye, he was only ten feet away.

At this critical moment, Tang Zong suddenly raised his head. His face was still calm, but there was a terrifying aura rising from within his body! In an instant, it was as if a volcano erupted within his body, and his aura shot straight up to the peak from the bottom of the ravine!

A bloody aura shot into the sky from the top of his head, shattering the clouds!

His eyes were like blood-colored divine lamps, blazing and resplendent. A monstrous wave of sound resounded within his body. It was as if something had been set alight as it began to boil crazily!

"Blood Boiling Divine Art!" Tang Zong shouted. The orifices all over his body began to emit light as drops of blood shot out one after another! Each drop was as translucent as an agate.

There were countless blood droplets, and every drop of them burned with a flame. The surrounding temperature suddenly rose!

His blood boiled, boiling hot to the extreme. Thousands of drops of blood poured out of his body, swirling in the air. And then, it turned into a river and rushed towards Yun Zang!

Yun Zong's pupils violently contracted as he frantically retreated. However, it was too late.

Countless drops of blood fell onto his body. The boiling heat instantly burnt his face, exposing his bones! Another few hundred drops fell onto his body, evaporating all of his flesh and blood. In that instant, all that was left of Yun Zou was his skeleton as he fell to the ground. Eternal gods and Primal Souls flew out, preparing to escape.

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