1398: C1398 The Shadow of the God of Death Bai Qi

C1398 The Shadow of the God of Death Bai Qi

Hidden Dragon Castle, stage!

Since Yu Haoran was forced to participate in the war of attrition, he had faced a vast majority of his opponents and had said those words.

But to the surprise of the audience, what was supposed to be a threat from Yu Haoran, was now being used as a method to threaten him.

"Either admit defeat or die!" The moment Bai Dongsheng, who was ranked second on the list, stepped onto the stage, he threatened Yu Haoran with the Supreme Realm sword in his hand.

"I choose death!" After putting on the Supreme Realm glove tool again, Yu Haoran replied without a hint of anger because the other party had snatched his line.

"In that case, I shall grant you death!"

At the same time as he responded to Yu Haoran's choice, Bai Dongsheng's tightly clenched right fist fiercely struck his chest, as he spat out three mouthfuls of blood essence one after another onto the blade of the Supreme Realm sword.

Afterwards, he threw the Supreme Realm sword into the air, and at the same time, he quickly formed a seal with his ten fingers as he yelled.

"God of Slaughter, return!"

Accompanied by Bai Dongsheng's explosive shout, the Supreme Realm Supreme Sword that had fused with his blood essence and imprint quickly condensed into a middle-aged man in his forties who wore a white robe.

"This is the person who became the Martial God in the Neogene period. He was once the one who slaughtered millions of lives in ten cities in a single night. He is known as the God of Death, Bai Qi!" Looking at the middle-aged man formed from the Supreme Realm sword in the sky, a peerless expert from the Peak Martial Saint Sovereign in the northern audience stands suddenly stood up and shouted.

The exclamations of the Peak Martial Saint Sovereign's experts immediately caused the faces of countless of people to change.

Moreover, some of the weaker warriors had turned pale because of the extreme fear that had emerged in their hearts.

Bai Qi was a person who was both righteous and evil. It was very difficult for his descendants to give an accurate evaluation of him.

If he could be said to be an upright and good person, then, in order to use a greater amount of killing intent to charge into the Martial Emperor, he had once massacred tens of millions of lives within ten cities overnight. Even some of the famous devils were not as cold-blooded and heartless as him.

If he could be said to be an evil being from an evil sect, then in order to protect the countless living beings of the ancient continent, he had overdrawn his cultivation base and killed the old Devil Giant Ghost Man who had planned to sacrifice the countless living beings of the continent with his blood. Even some righteous elders who had been willing to sacrifice their entire lives for the life of the entire world didn't have such righteousness like him.

Regarding Bai Qi's deeds, not only had Yu Haoran heard of it many times, in his previous life, under the lead of the Psionic Mouse, he had once ventured into the northern region, where the Devil Dao ruled.

Even though he had experienced the destruction of the Neogene period and suffered tremendous damage from the ruins back then, he could still feel Bai Qi's love and determination to protect the billions of lives, as well as not be afraid of death.

Therefore, in the face of the white shadow formed by the Supreme Realm top-grade sword artifacts, Yu Haoran took off the glove-wielding equipment in his hands, and then cupped his fists as he bowed respectfully.

Yu Haoran's unexpected action caused Bai Dongsheng, who had just taken out his Intrinsic Sword, to be unable to restrain himself from being taken aback. Complicated emotions appeared in his eyes.

"Yu Haoran, do you think that my ancestor was a good person or a bad person? Is it a benevolent person, or is it a vile person who has committed many evil deeds? " He raised his head and looked at the ancestor's phantom in the air, waiting for his orders. A look of anticipation appeared in his eyes as he asked.

"A righteous and loyal person, someone worthy of the reverence and respect of millions of people!" Yu Haoran replied back based on what he felt.

"Yu Haoran, thank you!" After receiving Yu Haoran's reply, a trace of gratitude appeared in Bai Dongsheng's eyes as he expressed his thanks.

"No need to thank me, I'm just speaking the truth!"

After shaking his head to indicate to Bai Dongsheng that there was no need to thank him, Yu Haoran once again put on the top-grade Zun realm glove tool. Then, he looked at the image of Bai Qi in the air, and said with incomparable anticipation.

"If you really want to say thank you, then I should be the one thanking you."

"Because having the chance to exchange blows with the senior that I have always admired in my heart is also the wish that I, Yu Haoran, have been looking forward to for a very long time."

Then, Yu Haoran suddenly stepped on the hard ground of the stage, his entire being was like a cannonball as he shot towards Bai Qi's illusion.

"Punch Suppressing the Earth!"

"Slaughter!"

Facing Yu Haoran who was rushing over, Bai Qi who had received Bai Dongsheng's mental notification immediately opened his eyes, at the same time releasing a low growl, he waved his hand and released a sharp Sword Qi.1

The sword qi was formed from a seemingly random sword technique. When it left Bai Qi's left hand, everyone felt as if the beauty in their hearts had suddenly disappeared and their hearts were filled with boundless rage.

Although anger could increase the power of a fist technique, Yu Haoran who was using the Earth Suppressing Fist had no choice but to suppress the anger that appeared in his heart.

This was because the appearance of this rage was caused by Bai Qi's simulacrum using the fusion of Laws into his sword technique. If he were to use his rage emotions to execute this fist technique, not only would its power not increase, but it would also harm the soul in his sea of consciousness.

The fist techniques clashed with the sword techniques, and did not produce any sound to cancel each other out. This meant that the power of the martial skills that Yu Haoran and Bai Qi used was the same.

"Fist Break Sky!"

Just as the fist technique and the Sword Qi clashed, Yu Haoran continued to execute the second move without the slightest hesitation.

"Anger!" Bai Qi similarly performed his second sword move without any delay.

As the Angry Killing Sword Technique left Bai Qi's hand, the boundless anger that everyone felt was instantly replaced by endless worry.

Affected by this worry, Yu Haoran began to worry that he might not be a match for the Supreme Realm high grade sword weapon, who had condensed the white shadow of the sword. He even started to consider whether or not he should admit defeat.

Fortunately, his powerful Soul Depth had been suppressing this thought. Soon, his fist art and sword art met.

The result was exactly the same as the first time they had fought. The might of each fist technique and sword technique was offset by the other.

"Fist Broken Stars!"

"Kill them all!" Almost at the same time, Bai Qi unleashed the third sword move.

As the power of the sword qi increased, the endless worry in everyone's heart was instantly affected by the strong feeling of longing for their loved ones, loved ones, old friends and enemies.

Influenced by his longing for her, Yu Haoran was simply unable to control his own gaze and looked towards Qin Lingfei, Yu Siqi and Jian Wu Hen who were standing below the stage.

Seeing that Yu Haoran was affected by the Sword Qi, Tower Spirit opened his mouth to remind him, but Yu Haoran quickly retracted his gaze and increased the speed of his fist technique attacks. This made him unable to hold back from letting out a sigh of relief.

Originally, it would be difficult for Yu Haoran to get rid of the effects of this longing, but when he saw that Lan Xin's eyes were similarly filled with longing, a trace of guilt surged in her heart, allowing him to immediately get rid of the effects of this longing.

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