The next instant, Tu Shangâs figure vanished from where he stood.
At once, a dense aura of death descended, and the world turned a blood-red hue.
Ye Yu could clearly feel countless invisible threads binding his whole body, slowing his movements and even suppressing the flow of divine power.
By contrast, Tu Shang seemed to melt completely into the environment; divine sense could not probe his position at all.
This fellow was clearly adept at concealment.
Ye Yu looked around and said in a carrying voice, âFriend, what do you mean by this?â
âWhat else could it mean? Iâm going to eat you, of course. Itâs been a long time since I tasted fresh flesh. Today Iâll finally eat meat againâstarting with you.â
Tu Shangâs voice came from all directions, oppressive to the extreme.
Ye Yu wasnât surprised by the sudden turn.
So many dream-borne experiences had taught him: when a stranger approaches you with friendly words, thatâs a danger signal.
And a greedy vulture like thisâhow could he possibly share his food?
Even so, Ye Yu would not submit.
âYou want to eat me? Letâs see if your teeth are up to it.â
He raised one hand before him and assumed the opening stance of an ancient demon body-tempering art.
In an instant, countless violet demonic patterns flared and sped around his body.
Seeing this, Tu Shangâs interest spiked.
âTsk, tskâhow amusing. After a few hundred years away, has the God Realm turned upside down? A beast god using a demon-god technique!â
âPerfect. If I eat you, everything you have will be mine.â
Excitement colored Tu Shangâs voice.
A piercing screech split the air.
Within the dense death aura, hundreds of figures surged forth.
Their expressions were wooden, their eyes blood-red. After encircling Ye Yu, they attacked at once.
There was no doubtâthese were all god-level powerhouses who had fallen here.
Though their divine bodies had been devoured, their remaining souls had been preserved by Tu Shangâs secret art.
They might not match their peak strength, but they were not to be underestimated.
As the many god-souls charged him, Ye Yu showed no fear; in fact, a faint smile appeared.
The divine power fluctuations Tu Shang stirred while casting his art shone in Ye Yuâs perception like a bright beaconâimpossible to miss.
Once he fixed the positionâ
Ye Yuâs figure became a streak of light and flashed southwest.
Demonic energy roared skyward; the god-souls were flung back before they could even approach.
âFound you.â
With a low shout, Ye Yu arrived before Tu Shang, hidden in shadow.
A flicker of surprise crossed the latterâs eyes.
Clearly, he hadnât â§ NĐŸvĐ”Iight â§ (Original source) expected Ye Yu to find him so quicklyâmuch less to dare face him head-on.
âSo eager to die?â
Tu Shang reacted fast and snapped his jaws wide.
A colossal vulture phantom appeared before him and mimicked the motion.
Judging by the posture, it meant to swallow Ye Yu in one bite and end the fight.
But that notion was far too naive.
Without slowing, Ye Yu reached the phantom and unleashed the divine art
All Beings Equal
.
In the next second, everything within thirty zhang turned gray.
The colossal vulture vanished, and for the first time in the God Realm, Tu Shang felt what it was like to lose divine power.
Before he could savor the sensation, Ye Yu drove a fist forward.
Tu Shangâs divine body shattered on the spot.
The gray faded at once.
Ye Yu stood where he was and let out a long breath.
With late Great God cultivation, he could extend
All Beings Equal
to about a breath and a half.
A slight increase in durationâbut a world of difference in effect.
So long as Ye Yu landed a blow, no matter how high your cultivation, you would be smashed to pieces on the spot.
Thus, across the God Realm, this divine art deserved its kingly reputation.
Its only flaw was the cost.
Ye Yuâs divine power had been almost entirely drained.
He looked at the wrecked ground around him, thoroughly displeased.
âDamn itâanother empty run.â
âWhat is it with today? How can luck be this bad?â
Just as Ye Yu was about to leave, a not-so-unfamiliar voice sounded behind him.
âWhoâd have thoughtâa mere black-bear beast could wield such a marvelous divine art. Truly eye-opening. Honestly, you almost killed me.â
Ye Yu snapped around.
Fifty paces away, a churning mass of scarlet blood was rolling and bubbling.
In only a few breaths, it formed Tu Shangâs figure.
It looked very much like a blood demonâs rebirth method.
But Tu Shang was a beast godâhow had he done it?
Could he also possess the
Heaven-Defying Comprehension
talent?
Noâthat was a blood demonâs life-bound method. No other demon race could perform it, much less a beast god.
Tu Shang clearly enjoyed Ye Yuâs shock.
Laughing aloud, he said, âSurprised, arenât you? Iâll tell you this muchâwhen I devour divine bodies, I can gain their abilities.â
âFor this divine art of blood rebirth, I ate two hundred and eighty blood demons.â
âFrankly, among the demon races, theyâre the worstâterrible texture.â
âBut fortunately, I mastered the art.â
âSo, you canât kill me.â
âAnd this time, I wonât give you any chance to get close.â
As the words fell, Tu Shang hopped back and widened the distance.
The Ancient God peak fluctuations no longer hid.
With a single-handed seal, the hard ground turned into a sea of blood.
Off guard, Ye Yu fell straight in.
The blood sea had a frightening corrosiveness.
Though his demon-god technique shielded his body, his robe couldnât hold up; it was dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Tu Shang clenched a fist. The blood sea surged and began to devour Ye Yuâs divine body.
Ye Yu tried to break free, but no matter what he did, he couldnât escape.
Tu Shang sneered. âBoy, I know your divine body is toughâbut I have patience. Iâll wear you down bit by bit.â
Ye Yuâs brow furrowed.
Damn it. My divine power is empty; even with other divine arts, I canât cast them.
Is this dream going to end here?
In that instant, a swordâs cry rang through heaven and earth.
[swonnng]