Divine Light Breaks the Army, Bear Lord's Sacrifice

"Soul Bone Skill, Invincible Golden Body!"

Su He's body radiated a dazzling golden light, and she remained unharmed even after the terrifying Sky-Rending Claw swept through.

A strong sense of foreboding welled up in Xiong Jun's heart. His wild instincts drove him to flee this place as quickly as possible. When faced with a choice between life and death, Xiong Jun was no fool.

However, once the flames of revenge are ignited, they will not be easily extinguished before they devour their opponents.

"Xiong Jun, I've waited five whole years for this day!!!"

Su He spread her Ice-Fire Divine Wings, stood proudly in the air, and roared a judgmental roar at Xiong Jun!

He had waited too long for this moment!

"Xiong Jun, face your judgment!"

"Soul Bone Skill, Chaos Ice Extreme Demonic Flame Divine Light!"

Two-colored rays of light burst forth from Su He's eyes, red and blue intertwining and entangled. The terrifying attack contained a contradictory power.

The skull of the Ice and Fire Dragon King combines two forces that should not exist simultaneously, and its effect is far more than one plus one equals two.

The speed of light is extremely fast. As if time had frozen, Xiong Jun, along with its enormous body, was frozen like a statue at the moment the divine light struck.

The dark golden claws still radiated a cold light, but their owner was gradually losing his life.

The divine power of both icy cold and fiery heat invaded Xiong Jun's body in an instant. Even the terrifying Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear could not withstand such an attack.

After a few minutes, Xiong Jun was able to move his body again, but he was horrified to feel that his life force was gradually fading away, and his once strong heartbeat began to slow down.

"What... what kind of move is this?!"

"What tricks did you play?!"

Xiong Jun brandished his sharp claws and charged at Su He, but Su He had no intention of fighting him head-on.

With a gentle flap of her Ice-Fire Divine Wings, Su He flew into the air, watching with great interest as Xiong Jun made his final struggle.

The God of Fire relentlessly eroded Xiong Jun's body; his demise was inevitable. The only reason he could still stand here and speak was because his cultivation accumulated over four hundred thousand years was simply too immense...

Xiong Jun's ferocious face was filled with disbelief.

Why, it has to be this kid in front of me, this kid who was no different from an ant in my eyes just a few years ago!

It was him! We actually lost to him!

"Roar!!!"

Xiong Jun roared furiously, venting his anger recklessly. The surrounding trees and rocks were reduced to dust under his impotent rage, but Su He, who was in mid-air, was completely unaffected.

The victory is already secured!

Xiong Jun's final outburst lasted about half an hour, after which he seemed to resign himself to his fate.

He plopped down on the ground with his large buttocks, lowered his head, and remained silent.

The ice that he had removed with brute force was now spontaneously growing back up from his legs. Su He knew this was a sign that the cold had completely invaded his heart meridian.

Even if you were to hand him over to Bi Ji, it would probably be too late to save him.

"Kid."

"You know, if only I hadn't been so confident back then, and had checked it more thoroughly, wouldn't that have been so much better?"

Xiong Jun stared at Su He and murmured.

"It's a pity. History is written by the victors and history is written by the vanquished. There are no '"

Su He chuckled, but he wouldn't rashly descend from the sky, even though his Soul Power was completely exhausted and the Ice-Fire Divine Wings were only being sustained by his willpower.

As long as Xiong Jun is still able to move, Su He will never approach this Ferocious Beast.

Without a doubt, having lost all his Soul Power, the outcome of a fatal counterattack by Xiong Jun would be self-evident.

Su He would never place her trust in a wild beast, at least not until that beast was completely incapacitated.

The chill gradually spread upwards from Xiong Jun's legs, reaching his waist. The giant bear's breathing gradually weakened, and his golden pupils began to dilate.

Its massive body gradually went limp, and strangely, sparks began to emerge from the upper half of the bear's body, scorching its golden fur black.

"Kid, that's a powerful move."

Xiong Jun sighed and sat down on the ground.

"This move is inherited from the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings of your Soul Beast Clan, so it is naturally incredibly terrifying."

"That is precisely why, if I Becoming a God in the future, I will not exterminate your Soul Beast lineage, but only to repay this debt of gratitude."

Su He said.

"Haha, you've got a straightforward personality, just my type."

"Fine."

As Xiong Jun finished speaking, his previously somewhat cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, and his voice became as powerful as ever.

Upon seeing this, a word suddenly popped into Su He's mind.

Momentary Revival!

"Kid, I know I'm not going to live much longer, so don't worry, I'm not some untrustworthy bear."

"All the Ferocious Beast in this core area know that my words are like nails driven into the ground. If I lose, I will offer myself as a sacrifice to you, and I will not go back on my word."

"After my clan loses my protection, I only hope that you can preserve a trace of my Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear Clan's bloodline."

Su He nodded; he could sense that Xiong Jun was gathering his last bit of strength.

"Kid, your left arm... if you have the guts, I might just give you a taste of what's to come."

"A mere 100,000-year-old Soul Bone is nothing compared to mine!"

Xiong Jun stared at Su He and roared loudly.

Su He's Left Arm Bone shares the same origin as his power, Xiong Jun naturally sensed.

"Snort!"

Su He snorted coldly, knowing that it was time to make a decisive decision.

He took out the Emperor Lion Halberd from his Soul Tool, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes.

With a flash of sword and spear, a left arm was severed and thrown to the ground.

Despite the intense pain, Su He didn't even flinch, but instead stared intently at Xiong Jun in front of him. According to the Douluo Continent setting, severing one's Soul Bone below Level 90 is a death sentence. Although Su He felt that he was unlikely to die, he still mustered his courage at this moment.

He wanted to prove with his actions that he was worthy of the 460,000-year-old Soul Ring and Soul Bone!

"Good lad, you've got guts!"

"My Soul Ring and Soul Bone are in your possession, which does justice to my reputation as the King of Ten Thousand Bears!"

"Roar!!"

The roar of the giant bear shook the entire Realm of Destruction, and the sacrificial blood flames had begun to burn, and would never be extinguished until the end!

A red light ignited from Xiong Jun's brow, and instantly everything around him seemed to freeze in time.

Su He felt completely unable to move her body. The blood flames on Xiong Jun's body burned brighter and brighter, turning from red to a deep crimson. And the gap in Su He's left arm was gradually showing signs of flesh growing out of bone.