The God of Sky and Earth

Chapter 796: The God of Slaughter!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The powerful beings of Yutian Palace all moved together, causing a tremendous aura to instantly spread across the sky, accompanied by a chilling sensation that sent shivers down one's spine.

Xi Wuqing, the Green Emperor, also soared into the sky, exuding a majestic aura. Guan Lan, the Deputy Palace Master, naturally wouldn't fall behind as he stepped forward for them.

The Sacred Mountain and Yutian Palace faced each other, causing billions of gazes from the countless peaks of the mountains to be startled.

Among the major forces of the Five Sects and Three Gates, powerful individuals were also startled.

"Would you like to engage in a fight, I am ready to accompany you with my Yutian Palace!"

(Translated by Gravity Tales 😅)

Deputy Palace Master Guan Lan was surrounded by a radiant aura, with an overwhelming presence. She looked at Bing Fu without paying any attention.

Meanwhile, Bing Fu fixed her gaze upon Deputy Palace Master Guan Lan, her eyes filled with a fierce determination.

In the Central Region, within the Yutian Palace of the Central City, Bing Fu knew that Palace Master Gu Yue, along with Yan Lu and Yun Ding, would potentially come to assist. Even though the powerful figures from the Sacred Mountain present were not afraid of Guan Lan, Bing Fu understood deep inside.

The Sacred Mountain had brought many powerful individuals this time, but they were unable to withstand the few individuals within the Yutian Palace, especially Gu Yue. He was truly a ferocious fellow!

"Don't go, no!"

Once again, the powerful figures from the Sacred Mountain raised their heads, shouting loudly with immense sorrow. Within a brief moment, within the illusionary images in the air, only a few disciples of the Sacred Mountain were left, having suffered further losses inside the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm.

"Boom!"

Su Yi, with his figure as swift as lightning, threw a punch that exploded with tremendous force. A young disciple from the Sacred Mountain was sent flying, crashing into a pile of rubble, where a spray of blood mist erupted. The disciple was instantly killed.

"Zoom!"

Sword light flashed like lightning, and the last young man remaining in the scene dashed away in panic. He wished he had two more legs to escape faster, but he was too slow. Su Yi pierced through his shoulder with a single thrust of his sword, and a resolute face appeared in his eyes. It sent shivers down his spine, leaving his soul trembling with fear.

"Don't..."

The young man trembled with fear, his face turned ghostly pale. The pride and arrogance of the disciples of Sacred Mountain had vanished in an instant.

Su Yi smirked faintly, raising his sword towards the young man. He slowly lifted his gaze, pointing towards the image of Sacred Mountain's formation in the empty space. There, he saw the Yutian Palace and Sacred Mountain locked in a confrontational stance. A chilling intent to kill surged within him as he suddenly swung his sword, causing a burst of radiant sword light.

"No!"

"My disciple!"

Outside the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, within the formation of Sacred Mountain, an elderly man was gripped with deep anguish, his eyes filled with immense horror.

"No, how could this happen!"

At this moment, among the crowd below, there were also a number of powerful forces with prominent lineups, and they too had a bunch of strong individuals who were equally overwhelmed with anguish.

These individuals hailed from Xuanyuan Sect, Tiangang Sect, Tianyang Sect, and others. They witnessed with their own eyes the unfortunate loss of many talented young disciples from their respective sects. The future of these sects suffered a devastating blow when they were mercilessly slain by Yi Su of the Overlord Sect.

"Jerk!"

The powerful individuals from Xuanyuan Sect, Tianyang Sect, Tiangang Sect, and other sects shouted loudly, jumped in fury, their faces twitched, they cried out in sorrow and anger, their hearts bleeding, feeling as if their hearts were being cut by knives!

"Chirp chirp…"

Su Yi unleashed a killing spree, as sword light erupted from within him, transforming into a mist of blood in an instant, obliterating the remains of the fallen. Accompanied by the surging energy of the sword light, the mist of blood burst forth like fireworks.

All the disciples of Sacred Mountain who came to surround and kill, including those from Tiangang Sect, were all slain without exception.

Many space bags were taken into Su Yi's hands, leaving large patches of bloodstains and shattered remains of corpses scattered on the ground.

This was a slaughter, a massacre, that made people tremble with fear!

They were not just ordinary people that were killed, but disciples of Sacred Mountain, the most talented among the younger generation of the sect.

One by one, the young pride of the generation, dozens of them, were completely wiped out in a short period of time, all at the hands of that ferocious young man.

The entire world trembled, a constant rumbling echoed within the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm. However, in this vicinity, a pervasive sense of killing intent filled the air, as if everything had fallen into silence.

Several dozen outstanding disciples from Sacred Mountain, as well as individuals like Mo Baiming, and even formidable young talents like Chu Changhuan, have all been slain, ruthlessly massacred by that ferocious young man with ruthless efficiency and decisive action, leaving no room for hesitations or delays!

Inside and outside the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, ten thousand pairs of eyes widened, all fixated on that young man.

That young man, who seemed unremarkable, stood quietly there, but in that moment, he appeared as a divine being of slaughter descended from the heavens.

What heavenly prodigies, what rare talents, all crumbled in the face of the God of Slaughter, unable to resist!

"Cluck cluck…"

In the distance, even Xu Chen and Flame Scale couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.

Especially Flame Scale, at this moment, he finally fully understood Xu Chen's words: it would not be easy for the disciples of Sacred Mountain to kill that guy!

"Amazing! He will probably become the champion of this year's Saint Martial Assembly, the extraordinary talent of the empire, competing against Nanan Ruyu!"

"Oh, how frightening! Truly deserving of the legendary Heavenly Grade soul!"

"Yi Su is a Soul Tamer, he defeated Chu Changhuan without even using the abilities of a Soul Tamer. His true abilities are unfathomable!"

Billions of eyes trembled, causing hearts to race for those with a keen eye. Everyone knew that Yi Su of the Overlord Sect was a Soul Tamer, but so far, including his defeat of Chu Changhuan, he had not employed any of the techniques of a Soul Tamer. How immeasurably mysterious this was!

In every mountain peak, the mighty figures of various factions couldn't help but tremble at this moment. That kind of young man, like a God of Killing, with such remarkable achievements. How could they not understand what it represented? He was a monster capable of surpassing all his peers.

"When faced with adversity, when there seems to be no hope!"

Inside the lineup of Sacred Mountain, an elder cried out sorrowfully, continuously roaring in anger, with a heart bleeding in pain.

"Puff..."

There, standing before them, was an elder who looked like a wise guardian of the Sacred Mountain. The sight was so overwhelming that he couldn't hold back and a stream of fresh blood burst forth from his lips.

Only the people of Sacred Mountain knew that this elder had brought along three of his most promising direct disciples on this occasion.

To his surprise, none of the disciples were spared. They were all mercilessly executed right before his eyes, by the hands of Yi Su from the obscure Overlord Sect. It was as if they were helpless birds and beasts, completely defenseless against his single strike.

Not only did it bring forth the sorrow of shedding blood, but also the naked humiliation.

Bing Fu's face turned pale, veins popping out on his countenance, casting an ominous and fierce expression.

Bing Fu gazed upon the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, where the murderous intent soared. He desired to kill both the Green Emperor and Xi Wuqing, knowing that they had always been by that boy's side. However, the presence of Yutian Palace left him helpless. If he were to truly take action, he knew that they would be the ones to suffer the consequences.

Above the Central Region, only the Sacred Mountain stood supreme. Those whom the Sacred Mountain sought to kill, who would dare to obstruct them?

But it was the Yutian Palace, a reclusive presence that rarely meddled in worldly affairs, that Sacred Mountain couldn't help but fear.

"Buzz!"

In the Sanctified Martial Secret Realm, the empty void trembled and rumbled. A thunderous voice echoed, shaking the ears. A figure burst through the air, flapping its wings like a gust of wind, creating a storm. It was surrounded by a dazzling halo, flashing like lightning as it arrived!

The young man possessed extraordinary martial prowess. He had a tall nose and thin lips, with arched eyebrows that swept into his temples. His face displayed a serene expression. He was enveloped in a radiant glow, appearing hazy and incredibly divine. Especially captivating were his lightning-like eyes, giving off a compelling aura that made others feel the need to submit at just a single glance.

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