God of Slaughter vs. Huo Yuhao

As the sound of the God of Slaughter fell, he launched the first attack.

A God of Slaughter Sword formed from Divine Consciousness consciousness appeared in his hand, and he slashed out with a roar. The sword light was silent, and the killing intent transformed into a blood-red streak, heading straight for Huo Yuhao's brow.

Ordinary people might need some time to adapt to this space, since those pulled in here are Divine Body who need to mobilize their Divine Power to fight. If they are not skilled in this, they will only be left to their fate.

However, God Rank -God Rank powerhouses are different; they can mostly use their Divine Consciousness to unleash most of the abilities and techniques they possess.

The God of Slaughter can certainly do that too.

However, since this attack was unleashed purely from Divine Consciousness, it was naturally far inferior to his physical body.

Huo Yuhao neither dodged nor evaded, but raised his left hand, and a chilling current suddenly surged from his palm. The Ultimate cold current transformed into a crystal-clear ice wall, standing between him and the sword light.

Boom-!

The crimson sword light slammed into the ice wall, the ice colliding with the killing intent, shattering into countless ice crystals. The ice wall was covered with cracks, yet it still managed to block the sword light. The chill rebounded along with the sword light, actually covering the blade of the God of Slaughter with a thin layer of frost.

At the same time, golden light shone brightly in Huo Yuhao's eyes, and a large amount of Divine Consciousness condensed into needles, exuding a sharp aura. With lightning speed, it directly approached the Divine Body of the God of Slaughter.

Spiritual Shock!

The God of Slaughter's expression changed slightly. His killing intent combined with his Divine Consciousness formed a barrier in front of him, attempting to block the Spiritual Shock.

However, Huo Yuhao's Divine Power temporarily surpassed his after it erupted, and the degree of condensation of this Spiritual Shock completely exceeded his expectations!

His barrier was as thin as paper in the face of the Spiritual Shock, and it was pierced through in just a moment.

"The God of Slaughter let out a muffled groan, staggering backward as a sharp pain shot through his mind."

This was the first time he had suffered a loss since he started fighting Huo Yuhao.

However, he quickly suppressed his mental anguish, dodged back to avoid Huo Yuhao's next attack, and then stared intently at Huo Yuhao.

"Is your forte the spiritual path?"

Since those who enter this place are Divine Body, the strength of their Divine Power Divine Power and their control and mastery of it are very important.

Some people possess immense Divine Power but can only achieve superficial results; while true Grandmaster mental control can unleash power far exceeding that of ordinary people with equal or even weaker Divine Power.

Huo Yuhao's control over the power of Divine Consciousness was somewhat unexpected by the God of Slaughter.

If Huo Yuhao's use of Divine Power was somewhat clumsy, then in terms of control over his Divine Consciousness sense, he was actually suppressed by his opponent.

But how could this be? It's true, he wasn't a specialist in mental manipulation, but that wasn't his weakness either. How could a young mortal surpass him, a former Second Rank God, in mental control? How did he develop such techniques?

Isn't this person a little too monstrous?!

Huo Yuhao didn't answer, he just focused on fighting.

Ultimate chill emanated from him and began to spread throughout the land.

The temperature plummeted across the sky. The dome shattered like a mirror, turning into countless ice crystals that bathed the space in a silvery-white hue.

Absolute Zero!

Huo Yuhao pressed down with his left hand, and the countless ice crystals suddenly exploded, turning into a white cold wave that swept towards the God of Slaughter.

Wherever the cold wave passed, the void was frozen, and even the flow of Divine Power became slow, or even solidified.

The God of Slaughter's expression changed drastically. Blood-red light shone brightly on the God of Slaughter Sword, and the killing intent surged out like a tsunami, directly meeting the cold wave head-on.

Boom-!

The crimson sword light and the extreme cold mist collided violently, creating visible ripples in the Spiritual Space.

The chill and the will to kill clashed fiercely. The bone-chilling cold penetrated every pore, following the sword light to directly invade the God of Slaughter's Divine Consciousness, causing his movements to involuntarily slow down by half a beat.

Just then, Huo Yuhao's figure closed in. A thorn-like halo suddenly shone around him, and his Divine Power spread outwards like vines.

Thorn Halo!

The God of Slaughter, who had never seen this move before, narrowed his eyes and, without any warning, instinctively slashed down with his sword.

However, the moment the sword light touched Huo Yuhao, a sharp pain rebounded and pierced into the God of Slaughter's sea of consciousness, causing it to tremble.

The God of Slaughter's face turned deathly pale, and the God of Slaughter Sword in his hand froze for a moment.

"This is... a psychological rebound?!"

That thorny halo directly transformed half of his attack into a mental offensive, eroding his consciousness in reverse!

Just as the God of Slaughter, Huo Yuhao, bearing the light of the God of Slaughter Sword, had already closed in.

A palm strike, imbued with the chaotic power of the seven elements, struck him squarely in the chest.

Boom!

The God of Slaughter shot backward like a meteor, crashing into the ground of the Spiritual Space, blasting a crater several meters deep, sending debris and dust soaring into the sky.

As the smoke and dust cleared, the God of Slaughter, protected by a layer of blood-red light, stood silently in the pit, his gaze fixed on Huo Yuhao with a gloomy expression.

"I underestimated you. You dared to drag me into this Spiritual Space; you do indeed have some backing. But that alone is not enough to defeat me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of red lights exploded in front of him. It was not Soul Skill, nor sword energy, but the fist of the God of Slaughter.

In that instant, he had already unleashed hundreds of punches, each one imbued with a murderous intent. The interplay of his fists clearly formed a mysterious array that completely sealed off the space around Huo Yuhao, leaving him nowhere to hide and nowhere to retreat.

Upon seeing this, Huo Yuhao's eyes flashed with a sharp light, but he neither dodged nor evaded. Facing the thousands of fist shadows, a fist intent that could Destruction everything and shake the void suddenly erupted!

When the two collided, the void shattered, and the shockwave spread for thousands of meters.

The God of Slaughter sensed the fist intent emanating from Huo Yuhao, which was almost at the level of Laws, and his pupils shrank sharply.

This guy is learning his method of condensing killing intent and Sword Intent into the level of Laws!

This situation immediately reminded the God of Slaughter of Huo Yuhao's continuous progress in controlling Divine Power in the outside world.

"He pulled me into this Spiritual Space not to get rid of me, but to continue using me to hone his own skills." The God of Slaughter's heart sank. "What a clever scheme to use someone else to sharpen their blade."

Although he could no longer use his Divine Power in this space, there were clearly still things about him that Huo Yuhao could learn from.

For Huo Yuhao, this battle wasn't a fight, but a lesson. And his God of Slaughter was the one used as a teaching tool.

Thinking of this, the God of Slaughter frowned, subconsciously wanting to reduce the intensity of the battle and minimize the chance of exposing more of his combat skills.

However, in the next instant, Huo Yuhao's overwhelming offensive came down like a storm, giving him no chance to breathe and no room to hold back.

The God of Slaughter realized what was happening.

This is not the outside world.

Outside, he could suppress Huo Yuhao, but here, it was Huo Yuhao who suppressed him.

The situation has reversed.

Most importantly, he is now in Divine Body, unlike Huo Yuhao's physical body which is much more resilient.

If he holds back, his mental state could be severely damaged!

For God Rank powerhouse, Divine Consciousness and Divine Power are both important components of strength. If his spirit is severely damaged here and his Divine Consciousness is impaired, his strength will also be greatly affected when he goes outside.

And that's still considered good. If, because I held back, my spirit died here, then—

The God of Slaughter was so frustrated he almost vomited blood, but he had no choice but to go along with Huo Yuhao's wishes and unleash his full power to "feed" his opponent.

If he advances, Huo Yuhao might continue to learn from him and adapt to the rhythm of battle. If he retreats, his spirit will be damaged, with endless consequences. No matter what he chooses, he has fallen into the rhythm of this mortal.

Since that's the case, we can only choose the lesser of two evils.

However, during the battle, the God of Slaughter also adjusted his strategy accordingly, focusing on defense as much as possible.

Although this doesn't fit his fighting style, Huo Yuhao clearly has the upper hand now, and a full-scale attack would only benefit his opponent more. Therefore, it's better to remain still and wait for the right moment to act, minimizing his own losses.

His Divine Power was originally at the Third Rank Divine Origin Realm. If Huo Yuhao hadn't used the Creation Awakening, his Divine Power would actually be inferior to his. And the burst state must have a time limit. As long as Huo Yuhao's state declined to a certain extent, he could escape from this Spiritual Space.

He will make them pay the price!

As time went on, Huo Yuhao became more and more adept at fighting, and with his increased familiarity with the God of Slaughter's moves, he was able to suppress the opponent with increasing ease.

Every move was fluid and precise, dismantling the God of Slaughter's offense and defense, forcing this former Second Rank God to retreat step by step, a complete reversal from his appearance in the outside world.

Although the God of Slaughter became familiar with Huo Yuhao's abilities as a result, he was not happy at all.

In all his years, he had never been driven to such a state!

Ji Dong's sealing of him was a lucky break; the fact that the Lie Yan could reduce him to only his Divine Consciousness was due to the advantage of the terrain and his self-destruction. But no one has ever forced him to be so humiliated as to be fed a move by someone else.

Fortunately, as time passed, he realized that the surrounding Spiritual Space was no longer as stable as before.

If he can hold on a little longer, he'll be able to get away.

Although his Divine Consciousness was somewhat damaged, it was still within an acceptable range overall, and the situation was better than he had expected.

Thinking this, the God of Slaughter looked at Huo Yuhao, a dark and suppressed rage flashing in his eyes, "To humiliate me like this, to use me to hone your skills, and even to sacrifice greater gains—I hope you won't regret missing this opportunity!"

The God of Slaughter spoke in a low voice, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying Ultimate of suppressed rage.

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao's offensive paused slightly. His gaze fell on the God of Slaughter, and he said with a half-smile, "A battle opportunity, huh? That's right, it's time to start the second round."

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The God of Slaughter sneered, his eyes flashing with bloodlust. "Stop playing tricks. I've already figured out your methods. You're only just now unleashing your power; what can you do to me in the remaining time?"

The words abruptly stopped.

Behind Huo Yuhao, nine figures appeared out of thin air beside him Sky Dream Ice Silkworm, Ice Empress, Evil Emperor, Li Ya, Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew, Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass, Infernal Delicate Apricot, Ice Dragon King, and Fire Dragon King.

The nine Soul Spirit lined up in a row, intertwining and resonating with Huo Yuhao's aura. Ten vast Divine Power surged out like a tide, overwhelming the God of Slaughter.

Huo Yuhao looked at him calmly. "I've brought more than just you into this place."

As the God of Slaughter gazed at those figures that seemed to transcend the realm of Soul Spirit, his heart sank completely.

Having lived on this continent for so long, he naturally knew about Soul Spirit.

Ordinary Soul Spirit need a spirit master to provide Soul Power to cast Soul Skill. But in this space, they can only borrow Huo Yuhao's Divine Consciousness power, which ordinary Soul Spirit obviously cannot do.

But these guys—clearly can't be judged by ordinary standards; they can probably use Divine Consciousness to unleash their original abilities. After all, they're almost beyond the level of Soul Spirit, reaching another level!

No, we absolutely cannot let them stay and assist Huo Yuhao!

Without uttering a word, the God of Slaughter transformed into a streak of blood-red light and charged toward the Sky Dream Ice Silkworm, intending to quickly eliminate this seemingly weakest anomaly.

However, with Huo Yuhao's full Divine Consciousness support, the Ice Dragon King and the Fire Dragon King moved simultaneously. Two dragon roars, one of ice and one of fire, resounded throughout the Spiritual Space. The Ice Dragon King King's extremely cold breath and the Fire Dragon King's blazing Lie Yan intertwined to form a double tornado of ice and fire, which head-on met the blood-red light.

Boom!

The three forces collided violently. Although the ice and fire torn apart by the blood-red sword light, it successfully blocked the attack of the God of Slaughter.

The God of Slaughter steadied himself with a grim expression, glancing at the Ice and Fire Dragon King charging towards him, then at the sky above.

The Infernal Delicate Apricot and the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass had landed on either side of Huo Yuhao's shoulders, their Ultimate Fire and Ultimate Ice intertwining to form a Tai Chi diagram of ice and fire around him, their power surging.

Li Ya and Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew stood on either side of Huo Yuhao, unleashing various abilities that enhanced their Divine Power.

Mermaid Duet!

Autumn Water Dispels Illusions!

The Evil Emperor, the Ice Empress, Tian Meng then poured their own power into Huo Yuhao's body.

Huo Yuhao's expression hardened as he looked down at the God of Slaughter who was entangled with the Ice and Ice and Fire Dragon King.

"It's time to end this."

"Light of Time and Space!"

A beam of light burst forth from his eyes, instantly engulfing the space where the God of Slaughter was located. Time seemed to freeze at that moment; the God of Slaughter's movements, the breath of the ice-fire dragon, and the ice crystals drifting in the void all stood still.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Ice and Fire - Limitless!"

Huo Yuhao clasped his hands together, and two Ultimate forces intertwined and merged in his palms, condensing into an ice and fire tai chi diagram that slowly rotated, each rotation carrying Heaven Destroying Earth Annihilating pressure.

He pushed out the Tai Chi diagram, and the ball of light, trailing a long tail of flame, crashed down on the God of Slaughter who was frozen in place.

The God of Slaughter stared at the incoming attack, his eyes bloodshot with rage.

Move! Get your body moving!

The God of Slaughter roared madly in his heart, his killing intent surging within him, attempting to break free from the shackles of the Light of Time and Space.

Blood-red light surged around him, and cracks spread through the solidified void. He finally managed to break through a sliver of space and barely managed to raise the God of Slaughter Sword to hold it horizontally in front of him.

But it was too late.

Boom-!!!

The ice and fire tai chi diagram crashed into the sword, the power of Ultimate Ice and Ultimate Fire colliding and exploding. The God of Slaughter was instantly engulfed by that Destruction power, and the entire Spiritual Space was also affected by this power, trembling violently, with cracks spreading in all directions like a spider web.

Finally, with a cracking sound, this space suddenly shattered.

To the outside world, it seemed that Huo Yuhao and the God of Slaughter had only been locked in a stalemate for a moment.

The next instant -

"Well--!"

The God of Slaughter let out a muffled groan, as if struck by a heavy blow, and staggered backward.

His face instantly drained of all color, turning as pale as paper, with dark red blood seeping from his ears and nose. His right arm, gripping the sword, trembled violently, and the intense blood-red light on the God of Slaughter Sword suddenly dimmed, almost extinguishing.

Clearly, his Divine Consciousness had been severely damaged!