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"Raging Dragon Break!"

A tiger's roar and dragon's roar sounded out from Long Hua's body, turning into a palm, "Divine Dragon Goes to Sea".

Long Hua finally couldn't bear it any longer, spurting out a mouthful of blood. His body continuously retreated, stepping on a piece of the remaining reef as he stared at Yang Ke.

A grab!

A spear appeared in his hand. It had been a long time since he had used the Underworld God's Spear, but Yang Qi was no stranger. This spear of the Underworld God's Spear accompanied him from the mortal world to the God Realm.

He still remembered clearly the divine might formed by the Spear of the Dark God in the wilderness and mountains of the secular world.

However, the Spears of the Nether God had now landed in his hands, completely materializing into a physical entity. A dark black spear with countless whirlpools of hell flowing on it emitted the power of death, representing the true meaning of death.

A monstrous aura of death appeared above it.

In a split-second, the entire surrounding space, with a radius of several miles, turned into a deathly silent black prison, space was sealed, the spear of the Dark God stood at an angle, pointing towards the depths of the sky, his smile was deep, "Long Hua, today you must be buried here for no reason."

"What Qi skill is this?" Long Hua couldn't recognize him.

"Godly Elephant Prison Suppression." Yang Qi said word by word, "I only told you because you were going to die."

"Godly Elephant Prison Suppression?" At first, Long Hua was stunned, but soon after, his eyes bulged out as if about to fall out, and he fiercely said, "Isn't this …" However, Yang Qi didn't give him any chance to open his mouth. With a wave of his spear, the tip of the jet-black spear brought with it a deathly aura, slicing through the heavens and earth, bringing with it the trajectory of nature. There were also many weeping Underworld Gods, fallen gods, roaring and singing the song of death.

Kill!

"Break through!" A single word was spat out coldly. The powerful godly spear broke through the limits of space and reached Long Hua's throat.

Although his mind was in a state of panic, in the face of life and death crisis, he could successfully reach a state where his heart was as calm as water. With his five fingers spread out, he was like a dragon claw, grabbing, battling, and stirring the waters of the world.

"Power breaking a thousand!" He struck out with a move, and a dragon claw tore apart the boundless universe, directly grasping the tip of the lance of the Nether God.

"Note of Death!" Yang Qi's Spear of the Netherworld God was like a pen, waving its tail in the air and writing a series of words. This was already separated from the cultivation of the Immortal-Suppressing Prison Force, but was instead a supreme mystical technique created by the combination of Yang Qi and the Myriad Tribulations Body.

The Spears of the Nether God had escaped from Long Hua's grasp, the tip of the spear changing as it moved erratically. No matter how Long Hua used his dragon claw hand, it was unable to break free from this assassination attempt.

"Puchi!"

The tip of the spear suddenly stabbed deeply into Long Hua's shoulder, causing blood to spurt out.

With a muffled groan, Long Hua's body retreated like a divine dragon emerging from the seas. He jumped into the air and dodged this attack. However, he was still injured. This was not a simple injury. The gods that were struck by the spear would definitely fall. The aura of the god of the underworld continued to penetrate his skin, meridians, blood vessels and even the depths of his dantian's Qi Sea.

He quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth. He then looked at Yang Qi and said, "Yang Qi, I don't believe that you know how to use the God Elephant Prison Suppression Technique."

"In any case, you're going to die. It's not a big deal whether you believe me or not." Yang Ke's spear trembled again. Although he didn't attack, his mental energy was constantly increasing, condensing into a whirlpool, with his soul and soul completely locked on Long Hua. Long Hua felt that he would have to bear his opponent's earth-shattering attack at any time, so the next attack would definitely be a fatal one.

"Yang Qi, this is what you forced me to do. With the Gulu Beast here, I am still afraid, but you and I are not afraid." Long Hua suddenly went berserk, "I'll let you see this! This is the ultimate skill of Heaven Man, the Old Finger of Eternity! This is my real killing move! Eternity! "Desolation!"

At this very moment, a huge amount of energy gathered in Long Hua's body, rippling at an unknown frequency as it gathered at his fingertips.

Riiiip!

An ancient aura seeped out of Long Hua's body. At this moment, he felt as if he had turned into the Heavenly Master with earlobes and a peach on his forehead. He pointed his finger out.

Suddenly, the huge shadow of the finger pressed down on everything, crushing everything in its path. The aura that was sweeping everything in its way directly broke the spear in Yang Qi's palm into pieces.

"Ancient Desolation Finger!" Yang Qi had seen the shadow of the talisman from the Celestial Master before. This absolute art was extremely powerful. When the talisman had been used, he had been completely unable to defend against it. However, the Gulu Beast had been easily broken.

Behind him, his path appeared. This was the essence of his own formation, the power of a Saint Ruler. He threw a punch, colliding with the Old Finger of Heaven and Earth.

It seemed like the two meteors were clashing. The aura and the aura first collided, and the void collapsed one after another.

The great bell clashed, and the sky drum sounded.

With a "puchi", Yang Qi's body had seven or eight holes pierced through it, and even the deepest part of his dantian's Qi Sea had been penetrated. The King of Divine Swords kept spinning, and a blood-red hole had appeared on Yang Qi's head.

If it had been anyone else, they would have died.

However, Yang Qi did not die.

Yang Qi had already pierced through seven or eight holes, and Long Hua was definitely not in a good spot. Yang Qi's path had led to the growth of a Saint Ruler. The Fa Li struck his body and his entire chest became flat. His Qi Sea became full of holes as if it had become a rotten bag of flesh.

Both of them had actually suffered heavy injuries after their fight.

"Haha, haha..." "If you are not dead now, I will pierce through your sea of consciousness!" Long Hua landed on the reef as he gave a bitter smile, "The Old Finger of Desolation can completely extinguish your consciousness."

"Is that so?"

Yang Ke raised his head as his body rapidly recovered. The God's Mark kept replenishing his divine power, allowing him to recover at an unimaginable speed.

In addition, even if he was dead, he could have been reborn. Not to mention that he wasn't dead, and his divine spark hadn't been destroyed.

"Your Eternal Heaven Finger hasn't even pierced through my divine spark, and you still want to kill me? How is that possible?" Yang Qi watched as he repaired his divine spark. He had to kill at least one of the Deities, first break his divine spark before doing anything. Don't you even understand this little bit of common sense?

"Your divine spark didn't shatter?" Long Hua was shocked, "How is that possible?" It's impossible for my Eternal Heaven Finger to not even be able to break your divine spark. "

"It's very simple, because my divine spark is the king of divine sparks." Yang Ke completely released his aura, radiating the King's Will. This was the pressure of the God sparks. The moment it was released, all God sparks would have to submit.

"The King of Divine Swords?" Long Hua's face was filled with a foolish expression! Then, he woke up from his stupor. "In this God Realm, there is actually someone who managed to condense the God Realm King. "Wait, I have something to say. We are not enemies, so we might be able to cooperate …"

Swish!

Yang Qi's attacks were even fiercer, not giving Long Hua any chance to open his mouth. Since he already knew the secret of his Divine Spark King, he absolutely couldn't let it go! He had to die, or else if word of this got out, he would become the target of public criticism.

This time, Yang Qi's attack seemed to have a variety of different forms, like the unceasing torrential storm of attacks. In a single move, it was the God Elephant Prison Suppression Art's various forms, exhausting the God Power, and it was not afraid of death. However, the next moment, it was the true body of the Evil God that could withstand tribulation.

Long Hua was completely enveloped by the limitless number of Absolute Techniques of the Everlasting Sand, not giving him the slightest chance.

In a split-second, Long Hua felt the shadow of death enveloping him, and shouted, "Go all out, even if I die, I won't let you off!"

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