The next second, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the enjoyment on his face instantly turned into overwhelming resentment.
"It's you!"
Kujo Ryujin's voice became sharp and harsh, like two rusty iron pieces rubbing against each other, "Li Qingcang is that old man's good apprentice!"
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows.
Oh, know yourself?
It seems that the last time Master took him to Neon Country to purchase goods, it left a deep psychological shadow on these guys.
"Since you know me, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to me?"
Yang Yu crossed his arms and looked at him condescendingly, with a mocking tone, "Maybe if I am happy, I can leave you a complete body."
"Baga!!"
Kujo Ryujin was furious, and a black and red wave of terrifying air suddenly erupted from his body, shattering the surrounding rocks.
"A mere Chinese pig dares to speak nonsense in front of Deity!"
He stared at Yang Yu, the Killing Intent in his eyes almost solidifying, "The shame that your master and disciple brought to the Great Neon Empire last time, today, I will use your blood to wash away!"
Hearing the two words Deity, Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly.
He was keenly aware that this old madman did have a very strange aura about him.
This kind of smell is not unfamiliar to him.
He had experienced something similar before with the rich eldest sister Lucifer.
However, Lucifer is as vast as the sea and unfathomable.
But the clothes on the old guy in front of me were all messy, like swill fished out of the gutter.
"Deity?"
Yang Yu sneered, as if he had heard some big joke, "Just you? An old pervert who relies on killing people and sucking blood to increase his strength, is he worthy of being called a god?"
He looked Kujo Ryujin up and down, his eyes full of disdain, "I think you are just a Puppet who is possessed by something unclean."
This sentence seems to have touched a sore spot for Kujo Ryujin.
His face twitched violently, and his facial features were twisted into a ball.
"Shut up! You ignorant ant!"
He roared hysterically, "Now I have Transcendence reached the realm of mortals and merged with the great Amaterasu Omikami!"
"I am God!"
Along with his roar, an even more evil aura spurted out of his body.
Behind him, a huge blurry black statue of a god appeared faintly!
Yang Yu looked at the black statue and curled his lips.
What Amaterasu Omikami, it looks like a Xibei product at first glance.
He had just seen the real Deity. The feeling of oppression could make people's souls stop thinking.
This one?
At best, he's a genius.
"Okay, okay, stop blowing, it will get dark if you blow any more."
Yang Yu dug his ears impatiently, "Since you insist on saying that you are a god, let me see how much you weigh as a god!"
The words have not yet fallen.
Kujo Ryujin moved!
There are no signs.
One second he was still standing there roaring, and the next second his figure had disappeared!
"Iai·Instant Prison Kill!"
A low shout seemed to ring directly in Yang Yu's ears.
A blade as black as ink appeared out of thin air on Yang Yu's neck, so fast that Transcend's thinking speed was surpassed!
There's nothing fancy about this knife, it's just extremely fast!
Even Yang Yu felt a strong chill rush straight to his forehead at this moment.
"So fast!"
He was shocked and his body reacted instinctively.
The Abyssal Demon Eye Sword in my hand was lifted up almost subconsciously!
"Blade Draw!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed through the sky.
The terrifying Shockwave centered on the two people and spread crazily in all directions, instantly shaking away the clouds within a kilometer radius!
Kujo Ryujin on the opposite side was shaken back several steps by the force of the counter-shock. The huge force fell to the ground through the air, and each step left a deep footprint on the hard ground.
"Huh?"
Yang Yu A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Blocked?
You know, he now owns Divinity!
Coupled with the bonuses of various equipment and skills, his current casual blow is powerful enough to kill Gold-rank BOSS instantly.
Who else in gold can be my opponent?
This old ghost can actually compete with me?
"It's interesting."
Yang Yu shook his numb wrist and finally looked at Kujo Ryujin with a hint of seriousness, "It seems that the awesomeness you just boasted is not entirely false."
And the other side.
The shock in Kujo Ryujin's heart was a hundred times stronger than that of Yang Yu!
"Nani?!"
He widened his eyes and looked at the unharmed Yang Yu in disbelief, "How is this possible! This sword of mine contains the divine power of Amaterasu Omikami! How can a mere mortal block it?!"
Since merging with Amaterasu Omikami, although his level has dropped to gold, in Starfall Ruins he can be said to be the best in blocking God of Slaughter.
Countless strong men from all races have died under his sword, but no one has ever been able to follow his attack without dying.
But now, this young man whom he regarded as an ant not only accepted it, but also seemed to be able to do it with ease?
"Damn it! What the hell is this kid's body made of!"
Kujo Ryujin felt a strong jealousy and greed in his heart, "So perfect... If I get your soul, Divine Spark will be completely perfect, and I will ascend to godhood!"
Thinking of this, the red light in his eyes became even brighter, and a greedy growl came from his throat.
"Boy! You can be proud of yourself if you can block my sword!"
Kujo Ryujin slowly sheathed the long sword in his hand, squatted down slightly, and assumed an even weirder sword-drawing posture, "With this next move, I will cut off your soul together!"
"Secret Sword·God Annihilation!"
As he accumulated strength, the surrounding space began to become unstable and distorted.
Countless black and red arcs of electricity jumped around him, and the phantom of the black statue behind him seemed to come alive, slowly opening its scarlet eyes!
A suffocating terrifying pressure instantly locked onto Yang Yu!
Facing this seemingly fatal blow, Yang Yu suddenly smiled.
Smile very happily and brightly.
"God Annihilation? What a loud tone."
He shook his head and casually held a sword flower in his arm, "I originally wanted to play with you for a while and see what new tricks you, the god, have up to. But now it seems that this is all you can do."
"In that case..."
The smile on Yang Yu's face instantly faded, replaced by an indifferent coldness.
"Then I'll send you on your way."
He didn't want to waste any more time.
My sister is still waiting over there. It's really boring to be entangled with such an old lunatic.
The next moment.
Yang Yu gently snapped his fingers.
"Myriad Manifestations as One!"
"Buzz!"
Between heaven and earth, a huge sword cry suddenly sounded!
In the horrified eyes of Kujo Ryujin, countless bright golden light spots suddenly lit up behind Yang Yu.
Astonishingly, they are all his clones!
Densely packed and overwhelming!
Every point of light instantly summons countless Golden Light Swords exuding fierce Sword Qi!
One hundred handles... one thousand handles... ten thousand handles...
Thousands of handles!
In just a short moment, the entire sky was covered by an endless sea of golden swords!
Starfall Ruins, which was originally dim, is now as bright as day!
That brilliant sword power descended suddenly like the top of Mount Tai!
"This... what is this..."
Kujo Ryujin He raised his head and stared blankly at the desperate golden sky above his head, his soul trembling.
This smell... so familiar!
He suddenly remembered!
Not long ago, he felt this breath.
And also had to retreat...
"No! Impossible! How could you be him!"
Kujo Ryujin crashed.
He could not connect the seemingly harmless young man in front of him with that terrifying existence like Demon God.
If he had known it was him and had given him a hundred courage, he wouldn't have dared to come and grab the monster!
"You want to understand now? It's too late."
Yang Yu's cold voice came from high in the sky, like Divine Decree's sentence of death.
"When you reincarnate in your next life, remember to focus on your tricks."
He waved his finger downwards.
"Fall!"
"Boom!"
Thousands of Golden Light Sword, carrying the power of destroying the world, poured down towards the Kujo Ryujin below!
"Elegant Butterfly!!"
Kujo Ryujin let out a desperate scream.
He waved the long knife in his hand desperately, trying to block the Sword Rain that filled the sky.
But in front of the endless Golden Torrent, all his struggles seemed so the Pale powerless.
Just for a moment.
His figure was completely submerged by the golden ocean.
When everything Dust is settled.
All that was left was a huge, bottomless pit.
As for Kujo Ryujin?
Not even ashes are left.
There was only a drop of blood exuding strange fluctuations, quietly suspended in the center of the giant pit.
Yang Yu waved, and the drop of blood automatically flew to his palm.
[Blood of Amaterasu]
[Effect: After use, Divinity+1.]