862: C862 The Slaughter of the Sunset God

C862 The Slaughter of the Sunset God

"Whoosh!"

The sound of air being torn apart could be heard as a black shadow charged out from the side.

A powerful pressure pressed down on everyone.

At this moment, everyone could clearly see Sunset God's appearance. He wore a set of armor that was like the setting sun, covering his entire body. Between the eyebrows of the helmet, there was a brilliant sun that rose like the rising sun.

The light red long blade in his hand pierced through the air and attacked.

It was aimed at no one else but Zhan Yunqi!

Zhan Yunqi panicked and wanted to escape, but the opponent's speed was so fast that only her brain reacted and her body did not have time to make any movements.

"President!"

A few experts from Refiner's union cried out in alarm.

Sunset God's long blade trembled violently, and an unstoppable power burst forth.

Puchi!

The blade light swept across, and in the next moment, a line of blood sprayed into the air.

Zhan Yunqi was shocked.

Everyone was shocked.

A figure spread his arms in front of Zhan Yunqi.

The long blade tore through Zhao Xin's chest, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Master!" Zhan Yunqi was shocked and stunned.

Everyone was shocked. Zhao Xin was actually able to withstand the Dao Stage Expert's attack and not die!

He was only the third level of the Immortal Realm, cultivator!

Only a few people knew about Zhao Xin's breakthrough. Everyone thought that Zhao Xin had been stuck at the level of entering the Illusory Immortal Land.

Zhao Xin spat out a mouthful of hot blood, but he did not seem to feel any pain. He turned around and looked at Zhan Yunqi, grinned and said, "Be careful."

Sunset God took a few steps back and looked at the man who blocked his long blade. He frowned slightly.

"Who are you?"

The Second Grade Tyrant Body started to take effect, and the hideous wound started to heal.

Zhao Xin turned his head and looked coldly at Sunset God.

"I am Asura. Didn't you want to fight me?"

Zhao Xin slowly called out the Poisonous Spirit. His eyes were bloodthirsty and cold.

Sunset God was shocked when he heard this, and then he laughed out loud without any restraint. "Haha! What a joke! How could you, a Fourth Level Immortal, be a match for me? Since you are fated with the fairy, I will break all your limbs today and not take your life."

He was blatantly ignoring and looking down on her.

The mocking laughter pierced into Zhao Xin's ears like a needle being pricked by a needle.

"Kacha ~"

The sound of bones cracking could be heard. Zhao Xin's eyes flashed. He gripped the Poisonous Spirit tightly and rushed out.

"Asura, do you want to die?"

"Your opponent is the Dao Stage Expert, but he didn't run away and instead fought?"

"Is there something wrong with his brain?"

Everyone cried out in shock and doubt. Even if he wanted to die, he wouldn't do it in such a manner.

If they provoked Sunset God and vented their anger on them, they would not be a match for Sunset God.

Zhao Xin's eyes were filled with anger.

Because Sunset God had injured San Jin and Little White!

It was fine to touch him, but touching his brother was not allowed.

"Argh!"

Zhao Xin roared. The Poisonous Spirit buzzed. His body rushed forward and slashed out. Dazzling spear light, Spear Intent, and rolling Spirit Profound Qi fell from the sky like a torrent.

All of them were spear light!

His momentum was powerful and imposing, and it seemed as if it could pierce through the nine heavens.

The ground collapsed, and the trees were blown down. Dust and dust rose into the air, causing a rumbling sound to ring out.

"The power to pull out a mountain is unparalleled, Poisonous Spirit Thorn!"

"Buzz!"

Zhao Xin forcefully broke through the ferocious Blade Qi. A monstrous spear light soared into the sky and instantly enveloped Sunset God, crazily landing on his body.

However.

Sunset God didn't care about it at all, he just let the spear hit his body.

Sparks appeared on the light red armor, and not even a trace of it was left behind.

Sunset God sneered disdainfully, "Too weak, really weak. Poor thing."

Buzz!

In an instant.

Sunset God attacked.

The long blade pushed away the Poisonous Spirit and slashed down. The blade light was dazzling, and the light red blade light was like the sun that was pressing down on them.

Bang!

The long blade slashed onto Zhao Xin's body.

The next moment.

Zhao Xin's body fell to the ground, causing the ground to crack and the earth to shake.

This strike shook the ground and knocked down a large patch of trees. The whistling wind was like a Wind Blade that injured many of cultivator, causing them to continuously retreat, leaving this chaotic battlefield.

This was a stunning strike, and it was truly shocking.

Sunset God's attack was unrivalled. Not only did it destroy all of the spear light, it also caused Zhao Xin to fall to the ground once more.

"Master!"

Zhan Yunqi's heart was shocked. She urgently wanted to go forward and help, but she knew that she would only be helping him instead of helping him.

"Principal Quan, Young Master Luo Tian, think of a way." Zhan Yunqi nervously sent a voice transmission to Quan Jingyuan and Pangu Luotian for help.

But what could Quan Jingyuan and Pangu Luotian do?

They just stood there and watched. Their opponent was the Dao Stage Expert, there was no way they could defeat it.

"Master, you must hold on!"

Seeing that Quan Jingyuan and Pangu Luotian didn't move, and even the monk from the Nantong Temple didn't react, Zhan Yunqi prayed silently in her heart.

Sunset God looked at the noisy figure with disdain in his eyes. He snorted coldly and said, "You are so weak. I will cut your right arm off next time!"

Buzz!

He waved his long blade and a buzzing sound was heard. It tore through the space and rushed out of the chaos.

Suddenly, it entered the noisy crowd.

A clanging sound was heard as Sunset God's body was sent flying out of the crowd.

At the same time.

The strong wind blew away the dust cloud. Zhao Xin held the Poisonous Spirit in his hand and stood in the middle of the crater. Blood flowed down his face.

He should have fallen, but he just stood there.

A trace of surprise flashed across Sunset God's eyes. He said, "If it's the Second Grade Tyrant Body, you can also regrow your limbs. If you fall, you will be free."

"Tch."

Zhao Xin spat out a mouthful of blood, and the corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a wanton sneer. "It doesn't matter even if you fall down. Won't it be fine if you just stand up again?"

His voice was not loud, but it was like a heavy hammer striking heavily on everyone's mind.

This was the confidence and arrogance of He Dang!

He collapsed and stood up again.

This was the path that belonged to Asura.

It was simple, but not something ordinary people could do.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sunset God's eyes tightened, and a thick killing intent surged out of his body.

Quan Jingyuan and Pangu Luotian furrowed their brows, and looked at Sunset God with a serious expression. Quan Jingyuan could be considered an absolute expert on the scene, and Pangu Luotian was also a genius that couldn't be underestimated. There was no doubt about his strength, but he had witnessed Zhao Xin's battle.

They felt that they were lacking something. What they lacked was determination and madness, confidence and wildness, and the special things Zhao Xin lacked.

Zhao Xin stepped on the ground and rose up. The Poisonous Spirit emitted a faint light, and his strength was soaring. His clothes and long hair fluttered in the wind without any wind. His long hair fluttered in the wind like a frenzied devil.

Under Sunset God's helmet, his brows were tightly knitted. He pulled out his long saber again. Zhao Xin's words had indeed stirred his heart.1

However, this was not enough to extinguish his anger.

A powerful light red blade light appeared on the long blade. The long blade shook and spread across the sky. The astral energy pointed straight at Zhao Xin.

"Do you want to fall down and stand up again? Then I will never let you stand up again!"

Sunset God shouted. The spatial zone shattered, and his body instantly vanished, turning into a ray of light that shot towards Zhao Xin.

The long blade slashed down from above, and it crashed down like a huge mountain. A loud rumbling sound echoed in his ears.

Zhao Xin did not dodge. He held his own body tightly in his hand, as if he had become one with Zhao Xin. There were no fancy moves. There was a realm where there were no skills, but there seemed to be a skill that was better than a skill.

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