God of Slaughter

”Kidding?” Shi Yan said, his voice calm and husky. ”I won’t kid in any battle.”

Shortly after he had finished, a blood light column soared up. The red light was like viscous blood with a thick, gross smell and Death’s energy fluctuation. It shot up right into the sky.

Boom!

A flow of earth-shaking energy erupted from Shi Yan’s God Body. The tide of energy twirled like a tornado destroying the world. Nearby Potion and Tool Pavilion’s warriors were rolling up with that tornado.

At the mouth of the extinct volcano, Du Lin held the Thunder God Spear in his hand, his eyes focused and his mouth cold and harsh. The Thunder God Spear in his hand turned into an electric dragon, which looked like it was formed by billions of lightning strikes. It was ready to resist that blood light column.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The canal that led to inside the extinct mountain had to bear a formidable attack as if someone wanted to eliminate it. The green stone wall sounded like exploding popcorn. Flames sparked as if they were the results of the energy impact.

The blood-red light shot up into the sky. At the mountain’s mouth, it turned into billions of blood silky threads, tying the electric dragon. Lightning strikes and red light beams weaved in the sky. The narrow space of the mountain’s mouth seemed to turn into a dazzlingly brilliant sea of light. The power of the energy attack had almost exploded the volcano.

Shi Yan suddenly rose his hand with the shield. The blood mark on the shield bloomed like a flower, which then stopped all the energy sparks from falling.

The sword in his other hand had garnet eyes opened. A brutal, sinister aura filled the whole place. Negative emotions included fear, desperation, bloodthirstiness, and extreme evil expanded like a seething sea, giving the blood threads above his heads more evil power.

Shi Yan was standing on the ground inside the volcano while Du Lin was hovering above the mountain’s mouth. The volcano canal had billions of electric beams and sparks of flames. The sprinkle of energy light dots and flames was stopped by the massive Blood Shield. None of the warriors of Potion and Tool Pavilion or Windstorm was harmed.

However, the energy sparks sent up into the sky had attacked many Ghost Mark warriors. They instinctively dodged them.

In the dazzling energy attack, they couldn’t see Shi Yan and Du Lin anymore as the light dots had blinded them. Their eyes now reflected a whole world of light that made them unable to recognize the real world.

Slowly, the energy fluctuation calmed down. The light dots inside the stone canal all disappeared. The real world emerged again.

Shi Yan breathed heavily, his eyes garnet. The clothes on his body were shattered, revealing his lean muscles like rocks. His muscle’s robust energy could be compared to the intensity of the great warriors of the Monster Clan or Demon Clan. This kind of torrential, flooding energy in his flesh had shaken people’s souls.

Many female warriors of Potion and Tool Pavilion and the Windstorm watched him with big admiration and heart eyes. They didn’t even blink as their eyes lingered on the hard contours of his body. These kinds of perfect lines and explosive energy could stir up hidden desire from the bottom of those girls’ hearts. Such beautiful outlines made them sink in affection.

Electric flashes crept over the sky. Du Lin gathered thunderbolts in both of his hands, his face dark and cold. However, he couldn’t hold it, shaking lightly.

Warriors of the Ghost Mark Clan looked fearful as they watched him disbelievingly.

In this tough energy encounter, their leader hadn’t… gained the upper hand!

This was beyond their common knowledge.

A Third Sky of Ethereal God Realm expert couldn’t suppress a warrior who had just entered Ethereal God Realm in energy fighting. What was going on?

The rock canal exploded, creating dense cracks. Flames sparked, drawing lines in the rock wall. Two warriors, one in the sky and one on the ground were watching each other. They held a deadly silence.

After a while, Du Lin took a deep breath, his face strangely stern. Suddenly, he shouted, ”Who are you?”

”Nobody,” Shi Yan grinned, his face bloodthirsty. The blood sword in his hand turned into a blood column, drilling into the sky. The moment the blood sword emerged from the mountain, people saw red eyes on the sword blinking and disappearing.