Return of the War God

Chapter 78: The Unrivaled Ye Wuque!

"Wow"

The red-haired young man who was hit in the chest by a punch immediately retreated and vomited a large mouthful of blood. His dazed expression instantly recovered, but was replaced by a horrified expression. His tall body rolled to the ground as if struck by a bolt from the blue. He rolled nearly ten feet away before stopping. His whole body twitched and his face was as pale as wax. Although he did not faint, he did not even have the strength to struggle.

"Roar" "Buzz"

The golden tiger roared in the void, and its limbs stomped and rumbled. The ten-foot tiger seemed to pounce out of the wild jungle and wanted to eat people as soon as it appeared in the world!

"Buzz"

Zhou Huo, who was startled by the fierce fist wind, actually felt a hint of danger in the face of this brazen attack. This feeling made his eyes slightly solemn.

"Shua"

The blade of the bloody sword trembled, the sword light swallowed and spit, and the bloody sword shadow swept across the void, bringing an infinite and sharp momentum and rolling straight away!

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"Roar" "Boom"

Two rays of light, one red and one gold, suddenly exploded, and the sword light and fist wind swept out, and finally disappeared together!

This punch that suddenly appeared was actually tied with Zhou Huo's terrifying blood-red sword shadow!

"Boom"

The dazzling light golden light slowly dissipated, and a slender figure stood quietly in front of the ten people with a weak breath, with his back to the crowd, black hair draped over his shoulders, but exuding a monstrous murderous aura and infinite murderous intent! This person is naturally Ye Wuque!

"Haha...cough cough...hahahahaha..."

Looking at the independent slender figure in front of him, Sima Ao was the first to laugh out loud, and there was unspeakable excitement and relief in his laughter!

Lin Yingluo's cold eyes were sparkling at this moment, and her heart trembled, and then she calmed down again. It seemed that with the arrival of Ye Wuque, there was no need to worry about anything anymore.

"Huff, huff, huff..."

Mo Honglian, who was panting constantly, finally let go of her heart. She leaned in Mo Qingye's arms, slowly closed her eyes, and her red lips raised a stunning arc.

Nalan Yan covered her chest with her slender hands, but her eyes were fixed on the slender back in black robes, her eyes gradually became strange!

"Yes, it's this person. Is he... Ye Wuque from Longguang Main City?"

The vicious eyes and the bright eyes stared at each other. The atmosphere within dozens of feet seemed to condense, and only the two figures emitting strong auras continued to evaporate.

"Ye Wuque..."

Zhou Huo spoke lightly, and seemed to have become that indifferent look again, but the cold light in his pair of vicious eyes showed that Zhou Huo was not calm at the moment.

"It's Ye, I've kept you waiting for a long time."

The murderous intent in Ye Wuque's eyes was not concealed at all, but his tone was surprisingly calm, and his expression was like a piece of ice that had not melted for a thousand years.

There is no need to talk about the grudges between the two. Both sides have reasons to swear to kill each other. It's just that in the Hundred Cities War, no one's life can be hurt, but Zhou Huo knows a lot of means that are more terrifying than death, and Ye Wuque also knows a lot.

Looking at Ye Wuque, who was expressionless ten feet away, Zhou Huo narrowed his eyes. After entering the Yuanyang Palace, he finally waited for Ye Wuque. Previously, he was forced to make concessions step by step by this person across the light curtain. Zhou Huo had the intention to kill Ye Wuque and also had a little fear.

"Ye Wuque, the peak of the late stage of the Yingpo Realm, your cultivation really surprised me, really..."

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Before Zhou Huo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Wuque with a low shout, and then the holy way of fighting spirit surged, the fighting power was fully opened, his eyes were like knives, and the murderous spirit rushed to the sky, attacking Zhou Huo brazenly!

Ye Wuque's patience with Zhou Huo had already reached its limit. The reason why he didn't take action just now was to confirm the injuries of Sima Ao, the three Mo sisters, and Lin Yingluo behind him.

Now that he was sure that the five people were seriously injured, but not in danger of life, Ye Wuque was relieved and could free up his hands to completely get rid of Zhou Huo!

Although he didn't know what happened to Zhou Huo from the time he took the Chi Gai Si Yang Gong and the storage ring to the time just now, just from the pictures sent by Ji Yuanyang, Ye Wuque had already decided to make Zhou Huo pay ten times the price!

"Humph! Looking for death!"

Seeing Ye Wuque's rapid attack, Zhou Huo snorted coldly, and the bloody sword's blade was constantly spitting out. Since Ye Wuque was busy looking for death, he was naturally happy to do so.

"Bloody Three Styles! Blood Breaking Thousands of Jin!"

"Shua"

The twenty-foot blood-red sword shadow hung across the void, and the hot and sharp breath rolled and flowed, sweeping in all directions, and slashed at the rushing Ye Wuque!

Nalan Yan's slender hand covering her chest tightened involuntarily. She knew exactly how powerful Zhou Huo's knife was. The Yuanli stream that the ten of them had combined to create could only barely block the knife, and it also injured four people.

Now, the same knife was facing only one person, and it was a cultivator who seemed to be only at the peak of the late Yingpo Realm!

How to block it? How could it be blocked?

"Swish"

Ye Wuque, who was moving forward at a high speed, looked up at the twenty-foot blood-red knife shadow that was slashing across the void like lightning. His expression did not change at all, his eyes were like lightning, his momentum was soaring, and the whole person was shining with dazzling light golden light!

"The full moon... is missing!"

A low shout came from the light golden light, and a light golden full moon suddenly appeared behind Ye Wuque, who was running fast, as if it was slowly rising from behind, and then it shook the void and floated above Ye Wuque's head!

The pale golden full moon was like a high hanging sky, shining brightly, giving people an extremely perfect feeling, just like life, extremely harmonious, but in the next moment, a gap suddenly appeared on the pale golden full moon!

"Buzz"

As soon as this gap appeared, an inexplicable breath spread out, as if the harmonious and perfect life was no longer perfect.

The full moon is flawed, and life is regretful.

"Buzz..."

Small gaps continued to appear on the pale golden full moon, and finally the full moon was no longer perfect, turning into a shallow pale golden crescent.

"Boom"

The golden crescent hooked the void, exuding a sense of loneliness and solitude, as if the crescent hooked directly into the depths of people's hearts, making people feel melancholy and adding to the sorrow of separation.

Just like Nalan Yan at this moment, with her eyebrows slightly frowned, she felt that her heart seemed to tremble, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of bitterness. Such a sudden strange feeling made Nalan Yan stunned, and then she saw the golden crescent floating above Ye Wuque's head, and then her expression condensed!

"Being able to make others resonate with the ultimate fighting skills silently is not a power that only the top-grade and top-grade skills can possess! Only... the yellow-grade skills!"

When thinking of this, Nalan Yan cast a hot gaze at Ye Wuque, her eyes burning!

"Buzz"

The golden crescent moon floated in the void, suspended above Ye Wuque's head, and moved forward with him!

"Shua"

The twenty-foot blood-red knife shadow swept across the void, like a blood-red silk, and the fishy wind came towards him, extremely strong!

"Boom boom"

Ye Wuque's speed was getting faster and faster, and the golden crescent moon above his head suddenly jumped in the void, soaring into the sky with a whoosh, and the void rotated at a high speed, dragging a long light golden light, and directly hit the twenty-foot blood-red knife shadow!

"Bang" "Boom boom"

The blood-red knife shadow and the golden crescent moon, each surrounded by dazzling brilliance, collided with a loud bang, and the dazzling light scattered in all directions, and in an instant, it enveloped the surrounding area of ​​nearly a hundred feet!

Zhou Huo, with a cold face, held the knife in front of his chest, with a sarcastic and disdainful smile on his lips.

No one knows more deeply than Zhou Huo how powerful the Bloody Fierce Three Styles are with the Bloody Fierce Knife. Just relying on a cultivator at the peak of the late stage of the Heroic Soul Realm to face it head-on? It's purely a suicidal act.

"You want me to beg for death? Haha, I thought you, Ye Wuque, were a big shot, it seems that I was overthinking."

Such a thought flashed in his mind, Zhou Huo narrowed his eyes, and the cruelty in his eyes kept flashing. He would not let Ye Wuque go easily. Becoming a cripple was a luxury. He wanted to completely destroy Ye Wuque's body and spiritual will together!

"Buzz"

The golden and red energy lights kept bombarding and colliding, but Zhou Huo, holding the Bloody Fierce Knife, did not advance but retreated, and walked forward calmly. The touch of the storage ring and scroll tightly held in his left hand made him feel even more happy.

"In this Hundred Cities War, I, Zhou Huo, will definitely reach the top, and no one... can stop me!"

As if thinking of his glorious future, Zhou Huo's heart was surging at this moment, and boundless pride kept churning in his heart. On his face as red as a date, an arrogant and endless smile flashed across his face.

"Buzz"

However, a sudden buzzing sound from the void made Zhou Huo's expression change!

"This is..."

"Yin"

Like a faint hum from the sky, a golden crescent suddenly burst out from the golden red light, and the faint moonlight cut through the sky, approaching Zhou Huo at an extremely fast speed!

"Not good!"

Zhou Huo, whose expression changed, immediately held the Blood Blade in his hand across his chest, and the dark red blade and bright red blade light surged, covering all parts of his body, and then the golden crescent fell from the sky and hit the middle!

"Dong" "Bang"

"Chi Chi Chi"

At this moment, the fluctuations poured out by the previous move slowly dissipated!

"Swish"

The soles of his feet rubbed violently against the ground, and his body was forced to retreat rapidly by a huge force. Zhou Huo, who was shocked, could not stabilize his body. He exerted force with his right hand, and stabbed the bloody knife heavily into the ground. He retreated seven or eight feet and then managed to stabilize his body.

After stabilizing his body, Zhou Huo's eyes even showed a trace of horror. The tiger's mouth of his right hand holding the bloody knife had broken because of excessive force, and blood was flowing. However, this was not the reason for Zhou Huo's horror. The reason for his horror was the power he felt from the golden crescent and the violent churning of his blood in his body!

"Om"

A slender figure surrounded by light golden Yuanli cut through the Yuanli light like a sharp sword, and rushed towards Zhou Huo at a high speed, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, his murderous intent was surging, and his murderous aura was overwhelming!

Nalan Yan, who saw all these scenes, was no less shocked than Zhou Huo. If she hadn't seen Zhou Huo retreat 70 feet and his expression change, Nalan Yan couldn't imagine that Ye Wuque, who was only at the peak of the late stage of the Heroic Soul Realm, could force Zhou Huo, who was holding a top-grade mortal weapon, to retreat with one move.

Originally, in Nalan Yan's guess, although Ye Wuque might have learned a yellow-level secret skill, he could only fight Zhou Huo with this yellow-level secret skill, and then entangle Zhou Huo to buy precious time for them to heal. As long as she and Mo Honglian could recover, then the three of them might not be able to defeat Zhou Huo together, after all, Zhou Huo was also injured.

However, the development of everything completely exceeded Nalan Yan's imagination. Ye Wuque actually forced Zhou Huo back with one move, and he himself was intact.

"What? Sister Nalan, do you find it incredible?"

Mo Honglian's voice with a slight smile suddenly came to my ears, and there seemed to be no worry in her tone, relaxed and natural.

Nalan Yan turned back to look at Mo Honglian and paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "From Sister Mo's tone, it seems that she is full of confidence in Ye Wuque. Aren't you afraid that he will be defeated by Zhou Huo?"

"Humph! Brother Ye won't! Brother Ye is very strong!"

Mo Baiou and Mo Honglian, with pale faces, lay in Mo Qingye's arms together. They woke up at some point. When they heard Nalan Yan's words, they stared at Ye Wuque in the distance with their big eyes, but their little mouth curled and they said in a delicate voice.

Mo Qingye, who was supporting her eldest sister and third sister, agreed with Xiao Baiou's words after hearing Xiao Baiou's words.

Mo Honglian gently touched Xiao Baiou's forehead lovingly. She knew that although her third sister was injured after blocking a knife for her, she was not seriously injured. With the help of Mo Qingye, the two women took the remaining two Pure Lotus Pills and recovered from their injuries.

Seeing that the three sisters of the Mo family actually believed in this young man named Ye Wuque so unanimously at the same time, Nalan Yan felt a little curious about Ye Wuque. However, when she cast her eyes back to Ye Wuque in the distance, her sight was fixed!

"Bang"

He pulled out the Bloody Blade that had the tip of the blade inserted into the ground. The horror in his sinister eyes was replaced by naked killing intent. The Yuanli in his body surged and suppressed the injuries he suffered in the battle with Ji Yuanyang again. Holding the Bloody Blade in his hand, his expression became slightly crazy!

"Ye Wuque, I want you to die!"

As if roaring this sentence from the depths of his throat, Zhou Huo raised the Bloody Blade high, and the dark red Yuanli around him emitted hot fluctuations. Originally, in order to use the Bloody Blade, Zhou Huo gave up the burning characteristics of his own fire Yuanli. Now that he was defeated by Ye Wuque, he was angry and decided to go all out without any reservation.

"Buzz" "Shua"

The dark red hideous blade suddenly burned with bright red flames, just like condensed blood! A strong fishy smell emanated from the blade. Zhou Huo took a big step, holding the blade in his right hand, pressing the blade with his left hand, exerting force with both arms, leaning forward, and slashing down with the Bloody Blade!

"Bloody Three Styles! Bloody Battle in All Directions!"

The bright red flame on the Bloody Blade instantly broke away from the blade, and the void surged, like a bloody fire cloud, splitting into eight in an instant, like eight hissing blood pythons winding through the void, rushing towards Ye Wuque who had already shot seven feet away from eight directions!

The knife that Zhou Huo swung heavily was clearly reflected in Ye Wuque's bright eyes. The eight hissing blood flames contained terrible power. Just one of them was enough to easily seriously injure a cultivator at the peak of the middle stage of the Spirit Realm!

Staring at the eight blood flames, a mist suddenly surged in Ye Wuque's eyes, hazy, or more precisely, like a layer of mist, and then the dazzling light golden energy submerged him, and a soft low shout spread out.

"Cloudy moon... sunny!"

"Buzz"

The light within twenty feet around Ye Wuque, who was running fast, suddenly dimmed with this soft low shout, as if the light source emitting light was covered by something.

A haze suddenly descended on the void, cold and quiet, as if the day passed and the night fell. Behind the haze, a light and shadow that vaguely emitted a little light loomed.

"Buzz"

There was another slight tremor, but with this slight tremor, the originally dimmed light suddenly brightened in the surrounding twenty feet, and the light instantly became extremely bright, comparable to the scorching sun!

It was a bright golden full moon that finally appeared from behind the haze, spreading its brilliance to the world again!

The moon comes from the sun, and the moon comes from the sun. Just like life, behind the cold and dark, there is naturally a fiery passion.

At this moment, there was originally a moon covered by the dark night above the void, but it also bloomed the brightest light in the night sky at a certain moment!

Within twenty feet around Ye Wuque, there was a dazzling golden moonlight. This was the brightest moon. Standing under this moon, Ye Wuque was like a god walking out of the Moon Palace!

"Boom"

The brilliant golden full moon jumped, as if it had turned into a golden millstone, crushing the void, rumbling, and suppressing the eight blood flames!

"Bang" "Dong"

"Buzz"

The violent roar exploded on the ground, and the waves that spread rushed up, illuminating the entire huge square, as if there was an extra sun out of thin air!

"Wow"

With an extremely unbelievable expression, Zhou Huo was swept by the overflowing golden moonlight, and a trace of sickly blush flashed across his face, which was as red as a date. The injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The whole person was lifted three feet off the ground by the huge recoil force, and he could no longer maintain his balance and fell backwards.

"Bang"

He staggered and tried to stabilize his body, but in the end he was a little powerless, his body tilted, and he half-knelt on the ground. If it weren't for the bloody knife in his right hand holding it tightly on the ground, Zhou Huo couldn't even maintain this half-kneeling posture.

"Puff"

Zhou Huo, whose new and old injuries all burst out at once, spurted out another mouthful of blood. His internal energy was disordered, and he kept gasping for breath. His pair of sinister eyes were filled with disbelief and extreme horror. With his left hand covering his chest, Zhou Huo spoke with difficulty, his voice becoming hoarse: "Yellow... Yellow-level secret technique! You actually have a yellow-level secret technique! Cough cough... strangle!"

However, before Zhou Huo could continue to speak, he suddenly felt his throat tighten, as if being strangled by an iron hand, and then the whole person was lifted up from the spot, his feet off the ground, like a lamb to be slaughtered!

"Woo... cough..."

A vague voice came out of Zhou Huo's mouth. He couldn't even breathe because his throat was strangled. The pain and weakness caused by the outbreak of injuries in his body invaded his nerves. His pair of sinister eyes quickly filled with blood, but in the next moment, he met a pair of bright eyes, which were filled with infinite killing intent and murderous spirit!

"I said, I will make you die today! Now, let's start..."

"Ka La"

"Ah!"

A shrill howl like a beast came from Zhou Huo's mouth, and the piercing pain almost made him faint!

Sima Ao in the distance struggled to stand up at this time, and a blush caused by excitement flashed across his pale face. He saw with his own eyes that Ye Wuque broke three fingers of Zhou Huo's left hand!

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