Supreme Conceited Emperor

C258 eighth waste fourth



C258 eighth waste fourth

In the backyard, the murderous aura was getting thicker and thicker. Both of their auras had reached the peak of their abilities.    

    

"Deep Earth war body!"    

    

Just at this moment, Zhao Yifan let out a loud shout and all of the yellow colored Essence gathered together to form a light gold armor.    

    

"It's that war body again!"    

    

Yuan Wu was completely shocked when he saw the war body.    

    

Back then, in the Demon Mountain Arena, Zhao Han had used a similar war body, and its defensive power was astonishing.    

    

"Su Jue, does Lang Xie have a chance of winning?" Yuan Wu asked worriedly.    

    

Su Jue nodded, although in terms of strength, Lang Xie might be weaker than Zhao Yi Fei, but he believed that Lang Xie would win.    

    

Because he knew that this was a battle that couldn't be lost in Lang Xie's eyes, and Lang Xie even had the Cross Blood Death Seal which was specifically used to deal with the war body.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

Just as Su Jue was thinking, the silent Lang Xie moved.    

    

The eighth move of the Nine Flash of the Heavenly Wolf!    

    

In the eighth flash, nine Lang Xie's attacked Zhao Yi Fei at the same time.    

    

"My war body won't perish. Let's see how you win against me!"    

    

Zhao Yifei laughed out loud and continued to wave his fists. This was a completely defensive attack.    

    

Because he did not need to defend at all, his war body was the best defense.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

    

The sound of air splitting continuously sounded as Lang Xie's fist continuously landed on Zhao Yi Fei's body.    

    

However, Zhao Yifan wasn't hurt in the slightest.    

    

On the other hand, Lang Xie's clones had already broken through six.    

    

"Hundred Destruction Fist!"    

    

At this time, he heard Zhao Yi, who was in the air, shout loudly, and immediately threw out two fists at the same time, countless golden fists resounded towards Lang Xie.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The golden fists instantly annihilated all of Lang Xie's clones, and even his main body was struck multiple times consecutively, before falling to the ground.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

Lang Xie spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Instantly, the human army erupted into cheers.    

    

"What demon clan genius? He can't even last a single round."    

    

"Monster race, nothing more!"    

    

Everyone continued to ridicule, at this time, Lang Xie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed coldly, then took out a sword.    

    

"Did you use a weapon?"    

    

Zhao Yifan laughed disdainfully and slowly landed on the ground. His light golden armor shone under the moonlight.    

    

"Blood Cross Seal of Death!"    

    

Suddenly, Lang Xie waved his sword and a cross mark appeared. In the next moment, Zhao Yi's chest exploded.    

    

Zhao Yifei's complexion immediately changed. With a groan, he retreated a few steps, blood continuously flowing out of his mouth. The light golden armor suddenly scattered, revealing a cross shaped wound on his chest.    

    

"You … you've managed to cultivate the Blood Cross Seal of Death!" Zhao Yi Fei looked at Lang Xie with a terrified expression.    

    

Faced with the sudden turning of the situation, everyone fell into a state of shock.    

    

One move, one tight move and Zhao Yifan was injured.    

    

"This Cross Blood Killing Seal is a martial skill specially designed to restrain the Earth war body. I never thought that this demon race martial artist could actually cultivate it."    

    

"This must have been planned beforehand!"    

    

Anger appeared on the faces of everyone present.    

    

"Right, Zhao Yifan!"    

    

At this time, Lang Xie turned into Lang Xie and fiercely pounced towards Zhao Yi.    

    

How could Zhao Yifan avoid Lang Xie who was an expert in speed? In an instant, Lang Xie swept his claw across his neck.    

    

"It's been six years. Little He, I can finally avenge you."    

    

Seeing Zhao Yi Fei on the ground, Lang Xie's mouth revealed a smile of relief.    

    

"No! I can't die! I definitely can't die!"    

    

Facing Lang Xie who was getting closer and closer, Zhao Yi's body kept trembling.    

    

"I am the heir to the Zhao Family, and I want to inherit the position of Marquis. I cannot die."    

    

Speaking of which, Zhao Yi suddenly crawled towards Ye Dong.    

    

"Young Master Ye, save me, save me!" Zhao Yifan looked at Ye Donglin and asked for help.    

    

"No one can save you!"    

    

At this time, Lang Xie's figure flashed, and in the next moment he was already in front of Zhao Yi.    

    

"Humph, just now, you hurt someone here. You're courting death!"    

    

At that moment of life and death, Ye Donglin waved his sword and a half moon shaped blade flew towards Su Jue.    

    

"Shameless!" Yuan Wu bellowed and was about to step forward.    

    

But the other figure was faster than him.    

    

The figure was Su Jue.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

A ray of starlight flashed across the sky and instantly destroyed Ye Donglin's sword blade.    

    

Just like that, Lang Xie's claws descended.    

    

"No!"    

    

Zhao Yifan's mournful voice stopped, and in the next moment, a huge bloody hole appeared in his chest.    

    

Zhao Yifan was dead!    

    

Silence!    

    

The entire backyard was incomparably silent.    

    

The smell of blood filled the entire area, and everyone watched in horror.    

    

After a long while, Lang Xie carried Zhao Yi Fei's body and placed him into the coffin.    

    

"Clank!"    

    

Closing the coffin, Lang Xie's expression finally returned to normal.    

    

The six years of hatred had finally, finally, ended!    

    

But it wasn't over.    

    

Ye Donglin's face was extremely ugly, his eyes filled with killing intent as he looked at Su Jue.    

    

"You dare, stop me!" Ye Donglin clenched his teeth and said word by word.    

    

"Since we've already said that no one is to interfere, then no one is to interfere. Life and death are their business." Su Jue said coldly.    

    

Ye Donglin's face became even darker: "You are the first one who dared to stop me from saving someone. Now, let us settle this."    

    

"Then come!" Su Jue said indifferently.    

    

Ye Donglin took a few steps forward with his sword and said: "Let me ask you first, was my brother Ye Nanchuan crippled by you?"    

    

"That's right, I am the cripple!" Su Jue replied.    

    

"Alright, I'm asking you now. Have you desecrated the female Emperor?" Ye Donglin once again coldly asked.    

    

Su Jue laughed disdainfully, then said: "I only touched her statue, if you insist on saying that I was desecrating her, then I can't do anything about it."    

    

"What? He touched the female Emperor's Statue? Damn it, damn it!"    

    

In an instant, the entire human race was filled with righteous indignation, and even Tang Xingyue had a look of displeasure on her face.    

    

"First, you crippled my brother Ye Nanchuan, then you desecrated the female emperor, and now you are stopping me from saving her. Any of these three things are enough for you to die a hundred times. Today, I, Ye Donglin, will take your dog life!"    

    

Ye Donglin walked towards Su Jue as he spoke, the long sword in his hand releasing a scarlet glow.    

    

"Wait!"    

    

At this time, Patriarch Seven tried to stop them again.    

    

"Patriarch Seven, what are you doing? Do you really only allow us to kill human warriors here?" Patriarch Seven, what are you doing? Zhao Wuchang said as he stopped the Seventh Elder.    

    

"Brother Zhao, I am not trying to stop you, I just want to remind you all, if you fight with Su Jue, then you must be prepared to die, and don't say that my Spirit Demon race is bullying people!"    

    

This time, Patriarch Seven was clearly angry as well.    

    

"Humph, what do you take our human race as? In today's battle, no matter how many people die, I guarantee that I will not pursue this matter!"    

    

Zhao Wuchang then looked at Lang Xie: "However, the heir to my Zhao Family has died in his hands. If Su Jue loses, you will have to make him pay with his life for the heir to my Zhao Family!"    

    

Let Lang Xie pay with his life!    

    

Seventh Elder frowned, but just as he was about to speak, Lang Xie stepped forward.    

    

"I promise. If Big Brother loses, then I will die!"    

    

Lang Xie's sonorous voice echoed in the empty land, causing all the human youths to be extremely shocked.    

    

Leaving one's life in someone else's hands was something only a person would believe in.    

    

"There's no need to speak any more nonsense. Today, you and Su Jue will both be dead for sure." Ye Donglin coldly said.    

    

"If that's the case, then let's fight. I also want to see what the strength of the top three of the eight is!" Su Jue said in disdain.    

    

"No need for number three, I have enough to deal with you!"    

    

At this time, Lin Zi Ao who had been looking coldly at Su Jue suddenly stood up.    

    

"So it's little brother Lin, that's good too, I don't want his blood to dirty my hands either!" Ye Dong coldly smiled and stood aside to give the space to Lin ZiAo.    

    

"Su Jue, meeting me will be the most unfortunate thing to happen to you in your entire life." Lin ZiAo walked over to Su Jue's side and coldly said.    

    

Su Jue laughed disdainfully, and said: "It's better if you don't boast, what happens if you die in a while?"    

    

"Hmph, as expected, you still don't understand who you're facing." Lin Ziguo sneered coldly, then abruptly flew backwards. In the blink of an eye, he was already thirty meters away.    

    

Su Jue frowned, he did not know what Lin Zigui was trying to do.    

    

"Haha, Su Jue, I will make you tremble under my throwing knife!"    

    

Just as he finished speaking, two knives shining with white light appeared above Lin ZiAo's head.    

    

"This is a dual blade spirit."    

    

Everyone could not help but be amazed.    

    

Although the two throwing dagger truesouls were only at the true spirit level, they were superimposing the same level of truesoul.    

    

It's not as simple as one plus one versus two.    

    

Adding on the fact that the attacking power of the throwing daggers was strong, the attack power of the Dual Bladed True Spirit was not inferior to that of the Holy Spirit!    

    

"Sword spirit war body!"    

    

With a low shout, a pillar of light appeared above Lin Zizai, followed by countless flying daggers that rained down on him.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

In the next moment, a white throwing knife flew towards Su Jue!    

    

Su Jue's hands were quick, he released his Black Turtle Armor and blocked the first flying blade.    

    

However, at this time, Lin ZiAo's figure disappeared.    

    

swish swish swish *    

    

Abruptly, the sound of rushing wind came from all directions, and dozens of flying knives blocked off all possible paths for Su Jue to dodge in.    

    

"Boom boom boom!"    

    

The flying dagger continuously knocked against the Black Turtle Armor, and in a moment, all the Black Turtle Armor were shattered.    

    

"Haha, the Black Turtle Armor is broken, let's see what he will do this time."    

    

"Right now, this Su Jue is a live target. Even if he can't dodge his attack, he won't be able to. He's going to die for sure!"    

    

"There is a rumor in the capital that you would rather face the top eight than touch the Lin Family's young master. Young Master Lin's throwing daggers are truly terrifying!"    

    

All of the martial artists present looked at this scene with excitement and admiration!    

    

"Su Jue, I will turn you into a beehive!"    

    

The sounds came from all directions, and at the same time, countless flying daggers appeared.    

    

"Really?"    

    

Su Jue laughed coldly, and then took out the Asura Divine Sun Sword.    

    

"Sword Meteor!"    

    

With a low shout, the stars in the sky suddenly flashed, and following that, a bit of starlight descended from the sky like a meteor, instantly extinguishing all the flying daggers that were near Su Jue.    

    

"Get the hell out here!"    

    

His voice was like a clap of thunder, and in the next moment, flames appeared in Su Jue's eyes.    

    

Sun God's Eye.    

    

Under the God's Eye, there was no place to hide.    

    

In the distance, a fiery red figure could be seen dodging the falling meteors.    

    

"Use the war body to hide your body. Unfortunately, you won't be able to escape my divine eye."    

    

Su Jue laughed coldly, and immediately after, he waved his sword.    

    


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