God of Life and Death

Fang Yue's eyes never blinked. He held his breath for fear of missing a detail!

"impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

Sitting in the front row of the Tiandou Arena, the audience dressed in black costumes are big guys from unknown fields.

The moment they saw the fierce battle between the two, someone suddenly stood up and shouted: Impossible!

Yao.

Known as the Son of the Sun.

A godlike man.

How could he break the weapon in his hand while fighting against the mortals of Tongtian Universe?

This golden sword is the most exquisite weapon in the supreme realm tailor-made for him by the Temple of the Prophet!

"You are very good, you are qualified to officially fight with me!"

Yao's face was calm, with nobility and calmness written in his bones.

Compared with the shouting tribesmen in the audience, he was more calm.

No one who can reach this battlefield is a simple martial artist!

Every battle is a bet on the lifespan and luck of Tongtian Universe!

Tongtian Universe will not casually send some cats and dogs to confront them and use their own future luck to see the joke.

same.

Neither will they!

"Weapons are only external forces after all. They will not grow with me. There is only one most powerful weapon in the world, and that is our flesh shell!"

Yao waved his fist and smiled confidently.

"Weapons are my partners, and I believe that my partners will bring the dawn of victory!"

At this moment, Aisen showed a completely different fighting belief from Yao.

He slowly pulled out the bloody blade that had been stuck on the ground.

The silver spear just now was just a manifestation and condensation of the power of his own blood.

Only this bloody blade was the weapon that followed him throughout his life. He is also the most loyal partner in his life!

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

The two men, who were as powerful as gods, cherished each other.

In the next moment, they fought together again!

"Lightspeed punch!"

Yao quickly punched, and countless fist shadows reached the speed of light, hitting Aisen like countless raindrops.

The bloody blade in Eisen's hand waved wildly.

Ding-ding-ding-ding.

L!

The fist shadow and the blade collided wildly.

in countless collisions.

Eisen's tiger's mouth burst open, splattering out brilliant and poignant blood flowers.

"ah!"

Eisen roared to the sky.

A shadow of a tiger appeared behind him.

The fierce tiger galloped across the void.

It opened its bloody mouth and bit into Yao's head.

Yao was caught off guard, and the golden helmet on his head was bitten to pieces by the tiger running from the void, turning into countless golden lights and scattering in the void.

But this helmet also gave Yao some buffering time.

He suddenly raised his fist.

He suddenly punched the tiger's jaw!

The tiger howled.

It was killed by Yao's uppercut in one blow.

The two sides are evenly matched, and each has a winner or a loser!

"awesome!"

At this moment, even Fang Yue couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He raised his thumb.

The proficiency of both parties in the use of strength, martial arts, and laws far exceeds that of today's underworld warriors.

The former is already a proficient master, while the latter is still in the process of learning.

"Back then, the unknown realm invaded the chaotic universe. The only force that could hold back the unknown realm for 1,300 years until it broke out in civil strife and finally failed was the Tongtian Cosmos family, but those 1,300 years were not enough. It almost wiped out all the foundation of Tongtian Universe and became the turning point of Tongtian Universe’s prosperity and decline!”

Shi Meng introduced this history to Fang Yue and said.

Fang Yue looked at Shi Meng in surprise.

"Why do you know this history so clearly?"

"Because the Eternal Dynasty was originally built by the remnants of Tongtian Universe before its destruction and took root in the underworld! Otherwise, how could the Heavenly Arena appear within the territory of my Eternal Dynasty?"

Shi Meng sneered and said.

"Success can reach heaven, and failure can reach heaven! The Yongsheng Dynasty has cultivated a large number of strong men with the help of some cultivation methods left over from Tongtian Universe, and has become an immortal existence in the underworld universe! However, the various methods of Tongtian Universe in the Yongsheng Dynasty have been used by those who are interested. Discovered and forced to hand it over, the emperor of the Eternal Dynasty was unconvinced and a fierce war broke out! The emperor disappeared and the Eternal Dynasty was sealed, becoming a past event in the history of the underworld! All the glory and brilliance are in the writings of the historians gradually dimmed."

Shimeng sighed.

When Fang Yue heard this, he finally understood why the Everlasting Dynasty was so powerful that it was in danger of extinction.

I am afraid that some people do not want the disappeared Eternal Dynasty to come back again.

"Fang Yue, this battle is about to end. You have to go all out in the next battle. In this era, you are a symbol of invincibility in the underworld universe, but in the era of Tongtian Universe, your talent and strength are actually only top-notch. But it’s far from being unique and contemptuous of others!”

Shimeng asked Fang Yue to position himself accurately and never let himself fail because of carelessness.

"The end? This is just the beginning..."

Fang Yue was surprised.

Sure enough, just as Shi Meng said.

Yao took action again, and a huge shadow of the sun appeared behind him.

The phantom is transformed and solidified.

Unimaginable energy was poured into Yao's body from the sun.

"Roar!"

Yao's eyes showed pain.

His blood vessels were bulging, and his veins were squirming like earthworms.

The golden armor suddenly shattered.

At this moment, Yao no longer had the elegant look in his eyes!

"Positive!"

Yao punched again.

This time it was just one punch.

The speed of light!

The power of the sun!

Eisen's eyes widened.

A series of golden shields appeared in front of him.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "..."

The golden shields that stood in front of Eisen were as fragile as paper and were torn to pieces in the wild bombardment!

These shields are condensed from Eisen's golden blood.

The shield shattered, and Eisen also received a strong backlash!

Aisen spurted blood.

His face instantly turned pale, like paper.

However, the torn golden shield did not consume the slightest power of Yao's punch!

"Tianzun Realm!"

Fang Yue's face suddenly sank, and he could naturally see it.

Yao's punch has reached the power level of the Tianzun realm!

"Heaven is destroyed!"

Aisen clenched the handle of the knife with both hands. He closed his eyes and concentrated all his strength.

The knife comes out!

Punch down!

The bloody sword light slashed suddenly, creating a crack in the center of the sun.

The cracks expanded and eventually spread to the entire sun.

The sun goes out.

The strength of the fist dissipated.

"It's over! Honorable opponent!"

Yao let out a long sigh of relief.

He returned to his former gentle self.

The golden armor and the great sword were condensed again.

All weapons produced by the Temple of the Prophet are indestructible.

How could it dissipate so easily!

Fang Yue had just witnessed a shocking battle, and he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.

His eyes fell on Aisen, who was standing frozen on the ground without moving at all.

The cigar from the corner of Eisen's mouth fell to the ground with a clatter.

With a smile on his lips, he fell to the sky, bleeding from all his orifices, and his soul was gone.

"Just now, he realized the ultimate power of weapons at the last moment of his life, so he split the sun, but it was this knife that drained all the energy from his body and became the real cause of his death!"

Fang Yue said to himself.

When the sword was slashed out, Fang Yue had already noticed something was wrong with Aisen.

How proficient he was in the power of life and death.

Fang Yue could still see the difference between a strong man and an empty shell.

"Pity!"

Fang Yue sighed and said.

"The next match will be between Fang Yue of Tongtian Universe and Beiqing of Unknown Realm!"

The majestic voice in the sky of the Heavenly Arena appeared again.

The corpses and debris on the battlefield were quickly cleared away.

Fights started one after another.

"What? Ghost bites Beiqing?!"

The moment Shi Meng heard the name of Fang Yue's opponent, her little face turned pale.

"Is my opponent famous?"

Fang Yue stopped and asked sideways.

"He is an opponent that is almost impossible for you to defeat. He is one of the top ten in the Supreme Realm of Tiandou Arena. He once had a record of sixteen consecutive victories. How could Tiandou Arena match you with such an opponent? Even if you are just starting out, Even the powerful ones who have reached the level of Tianzun are no match for him!"

Shi Meng murmured to himself.

She originally wanted Fang Yue to come to the Heavenly Arena to see him.

Who would have thought that I would meet all the big ones directly!

"Go to war!"

Fang Yue roared.

He took one step forward and entered the battlefield.

A strong gust of wind blew, causing the robes on his body to dance.

He held the Sky-Slaying Blade in his hand, his eyes clear and without the slightest hint of fear.

He came here just to see the strength of the strong in the unknown field. The stronger the opponent, the more excited he became.

"Beiqing!"

"Fang Yue!"

The introduction between the two was extremely simple, without any sloppiness.

"watch out!"

This time it was Fang Yue who launched the first attack.

His energy and blood burned like a huge furnace. The entire world was ignited at this moment and melted into Fang Yue's body.

The power of the true dragon emerged one after another.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of dragons roared.

"Open the sky!"

Fang Yue waved the sky-killing blade in his hand.

The first move is the killing move - Kaitian.

Between heaven and earth, a red light fell.

A huge hole was cut into the entire sky.

The fierce murderous aura turned into billions of blades, as if to tear Beiqing's body apart.

Beiqing is tall and slender, not a burly person.

Yet his body was as strong as steel.

Even though Fang Yue's billions of murderous auras swept through him, they never left the slightest wound on his body.

"Is that all?"

Beiqing looked at Fang Yue, with a provocative look in his eyes.

Then, above the sky.

A flash of sword slashed down.

Tear the world apart!

Beiqing raised his hands above his head.

He clasped his hands together and caught Fang Yue's sword energy.

His feet sank into the ground with a pop.

A trace of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Beiqing is actually injured?!"

Shimeng's eyes widened and he said in disbelief.

What a terrifying existence Beiqing is. Sixteen consecutive victories, defeating the invincible opponent in the world.

How could he be injured in Fang Yue's hands?