Dragon Blood Saint Emperor

Once unleashed, the Dragon Blood Killing Sword would not stop until its enemy was utterly annihilated.

Its strangling power was savage and tyrannical. Back then, a Lightning Eagle King had been shredded into a bloody pulp by it.

Even Ye Wushuang could not stop it if he wanted to.

The terrifying Killing Power struck fear into the hearts of even those watching from a distance.

It was too horrifying. How could Ye Wushuang possess the means to kill a Yin Yang Realm expert? Why was such a Demon Fiend allowed to exist in this world?

No wonder the heavens themselves wanted him dead. A Demon Fiend like this was defying the natural order.

The crowd watching from afar stared at Ye Wushuang, terrified.

"AHH... You damn little bastard! You’ll die a dog’s death!"

The withered-bone elder shrieked, his body contorting in agony. His screams continued for a long time before finally falling silent.

In the void, only a cloud of blood mist remained, which was then devoured by the nine Golden Blood Dragons.

ROAR!

The nine Golden Blood Dragons roared at the sky, their expressions ferocious and savage.

Then, they charged back into Ye Wushuang’s body and vanished.

"Damn bastard! To slaughter someone so cruelly... you have such a vicious heart! You’ll die a dog’s death!" the other two elders raged, their faces dark enough to drip water.

The three of them were the Withered Demon Three Elders of Demon Abyss.

The withered-bone elder from before was their eldest brother, and he had been brutally killed by Ye Wushuang. How could they not hate him? They cursed him as a bastard again and again.

"Bastard? How laughable. A pack of old dogs, biting anyone they see. Just because I pose a threat to you, you spew nonsense about righteousness and justice, grandly declaring that you’ll kill me, kill my master, kill my women, and kill my family. You even said that after I die, you’ll slice my corpse into a thousand pieces. Why don’t you ask everyone here who the real bastards are?"

If he hadn’t acted in time earlier, Yang Qing’er, Ye Rou, and the others would have been killed by these people.

"You wanted to kill me, didn’t you? Then come and get me, if you have the guts!"

Ye Wushuang’s blood-soaked robes fluttered. Like a crimson God of Slaughter, he coldly swept his gaze over the two elders from Demon Abyss, and then over the old fossils from the Fiery Sun Sect, the Celestial Sword Sect, the Feather Race, and the other Yin Yang Realm experts.

If they wanted to kill him, they should come up here!

"You think I don’t dare!"

Killing intent surged from the gloomy eyes of the Withered Demon Two Elders, but they were wary, deterred by the terrifying power of the Dragon Blood Killing Sword they had just witnessed.

"If you dare, then come!"

Ye Wushuang took a step forward.

BOOM!

A terrifying, sharp aura erupted from him.

SWISH SWISH SWISH...

The pupils of the Withered Demon Two Elders shrank, and they retreated a dozen steps in rapid succession. At the same time, the group of Yin Yang Realm experts behind them also fell back several paces.

The dreadful Killing Power of the Dragon Blood Killing Sword was an extremely effective deterrent!

If Ye Wushuang were to use it again, they would be the next ones to die a dog’s death!

"You don’t even dare to take a single step forward. You, experts of the Yin Yang Realm... how pathetic!"

Ye Wushuang’s words were sharp and sarcastic, impossibly arrogant and domineering, constantly provoking the old Yin Yang Realm experts.

Only by doing this could he intimidate these old fossils and make them believe he could still use the Dragon Blood Killing Sword!

After all, they were currently outnumbered. The Ancient Spirit Sect, including Pann Cang, had only five Yin Yang Realm experts in total. And among them, his master, Star Elder, was already grievously wounded, his life hanging by a thread.

That left only four experts.

On the other side, the several Major Influences had over a dozen Yin Yang Realm experts in total. If they found out that the Dragon Blood Killing Sword could only be used once, the result would be that all of them would be killed right here.

Only the Dragon Blood Killing Sword could deter them. Therefore, the more fearless and confident Ye Wushuang appeared, the more wary those old Yin Yang Realm experts would be.

These old fossils had lived for countless years. Though their Cultivation was high and they were old and cunning, they were more afraid of death than anyone!

After the bloody lesson from before, who would dare to step forward now?

BOOM!

The people from the Ancient Spirit Sect, as well as everyone from the Giant Spirit Clan, seized the opportunity to step onto the Battle Platform and stand by Ye Wushuang’s side.

Seeing that Ye Wushuang wasn’t dead, Yang Qing’er, Ye Rou, and the others rushed over to him.

"Ye Wushuang, we have so many people here. Do you really think you can kill us all by yourself?"

The faces of the Withered Demon Two Elders were ugly. They had been humiliated by Ye Wushuang but couldn’t tear him to shreds, and they felt incredibly frustrated.

"I can’t kill all of you, but I can kill one or two. If you don’t believe me, you’re welcome to try."

Ye Wushuang said coldly.

Try? Would these old fossils dare?

No one said a word. The light of hesitation flickered in their eyes.

They truly couldn’t tell if Ye Wushuang could still use the Dragon Blood Killing Sword. If he could, rushing forward would only mean being slaughtered. It was a gamble they couldn’t afford to take.

"Too scared?"

Ye Wushuang spoke again, his gaze suddenly turning sharp. "If you don’t dare, then get the hell out of here, now!"

"Damn little bastard!"

The corners of the old experts’ mouths twitched. Ye Wushuang was actually yelling at them—masters of the Yin Yang Realm—telling them to get out.

BOOM!

Seeing that the group of old fossils hadn’t withdrawn from the Barbarian God Battle Platform, Ye Wushuang took a forceful step forward, and a golden light once again flickered at the center of his brow.

"Fall back!"

Seeing the golden light flash, the expressions of the elders changed drastically. Thinking the Dragon Blood Killing Sword was about to be unleashed again, they all rapidly retreated from the Barbarian God Battle Platform!

RUMBLE!

The Barbarian God Battle Platform began to tremble, and a terrifying curtain of light rose once more, enveloping the Battle Platform.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang’s heart finally relaxed.

PFFT!

No longer able to suppress his injuries, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. His body swayed, on the verge of collapse.

Yang Qing’er, who was closest to him, quickly supported his body.

Instantly, Yang Qing’er’s hands were stained red by his blood-soaked robes.

In a daze, Yang Qing’er saw that beneath Ye Wushuang’s clothes, his skin was cracked and covered in a dense web of bloody gashes.

Even with Ye Wushuang’s Treasure Body, the damage he had sustained was far too severe.

"Damn little bastard! He tricked us!" Having just retreated from the Barbarian God Battle Platform, the group of elders saw Ye Wushuang’s condition, and their expressions grew even uglier. How could they not understand? They, a group of Yin Yang Realm masters, had been bluffed by a heavily injured junior!

Ye Wushuang ignored the infuriated old fossils and looked up at the Firmament instead.

The battle was still raging. The War Soul Army, reviving after death, charged and slaughtered endlessly. Like an invincible army, they annihilated one Thunderbolt giant after another.

Meanwhile, high above the Barbarian God Battle Platform, the giant cyan claw clashed with the Gate of Hell. The two ultimate forces collided and annihilated each other repeatedly.

The resulting shockwaves spread out from the point of impact, causing the space in all directions to collapse and crumble.

As if unable to bear the Power of Heaven and Earth, the Gate of Hell also began to tremble.

’A single Celestial Avatar is already this powerful, so how strong must the real Heaven be?’

Ye Wushuang thought to himself. King Yama was already terrifyingly powerful, but it seemed even he couldn’t do anything to the Celestial Avatar.

"Kid, you’re underestimating King Yama!"

"That giant cyan claw is just a tiny avatar of Heaven, not the real thing. King Yama could erase it with ease; he’s just not using his full power."

"If he were to unleash his true power, he would alert the real Heaven and cause it to reawaken prematurely. That wouldn’t be a wise move right now. Besides, Lord Cat suspects this is all part of a game of chess the Emperor is playing. As for what kind of game, that remains to be seen."

The Dragon Cat had figured some things out.

"Chess?"

Ye Wushuang was filled with doubt.

"Never mind that for now. Let’s investigate the secrets of this Barbarian God Battle Platform first," the Dragon Cat reminded him, changing the subject.