Faced with such an unfavorable battle situation, Three-Headed Hound was filled with resentment.
But more than anything, it felt like a deep sense of helplessness.
Its copper bell-like eyes burned with a fierce Flame resentment as it stared intently at Guan Yu.
" Human Race, you cannot kill me, nor will I be defeated."
The roar of the Three-Headed Hound echoed like muffled thunder across the battlefield.
Each word carries boundless majesty and unyielding spirit.
As he spoke, a terrifying sword light, Tathagata the Nine Nether hell,
It burst forth from its left side without warning.
The sword light was as dazzling as the sun falling to earth.
Yet it is as cold as the core of an ancient glacier.
It contains a chilling Power of Destruction.
In an instant, a Sword Soul aura that swept across the heavens and earth erupted like a surging tsunami.
This aura seemed almost tangible, and wherever it passed...
The space was cut into black cracks.
It was as if the entire world was trembling and wailing under this force.
Guan Yu was caught off guard, and the terrifying sword light sliced across his chest like the scythe of God of Death.
With a "ripping" sound, his chest was instantly torn open.
Blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly staining his once imposing armor crimson.
Drop by drop, they fell onto the battlefield, like blossoms of blood blooming on the edge of death.
" Human Race, do you really think the bloodline of the Wolf God is that weak?"
The Three-Headed Hound's voice carried a hint of smugness and mockery.
Its massive body, surrounded by the power of the Sword Soul, appeared even more ferocious and terrifying.
As the words fell, the terrifying Sword Soul power emanating from the Three-Headed Hound erupted like a volcanic eruption.
Its left hand quickly conjured a massive frost spear.
The spear gleamed with a chilling light, as if it could freeze everything in the world into ice.
The surrounding air was instantly frozen, forming a layer of crystal-clear ice.
It continues to spread in all directions.
At the same time, the sword light in its right hand became even more dazzling.
The power of that Sword Soul was like a roaring, angry dragon, radiating a Heavenly Destruction might.
"You..."
Just as Guan Yu was about to speak, he found his body seemingly bound by an invisible force.
His movements became sluggish. Before he could react,
The Three-Headed Hound's right hand, imbued with Power of Destruction, slashed down like lightning.
They actually severed Guan Yu's left arm.
Guan Yu let out a painful roar, his voice filled with anger and resentment.
Just as Guan Yu was about to be completely killed by the Three-Headed Hound,
The Shi Hao burst forth like a burning meteor.
He possessed the Battle Saint Physique, and his entire body exuded a terrifying fighting spirit that was invincible.
That fighting spirit, like a burning Flame, instantly ignited the surrounding air.
It surged towards the Three-Headed Hound like Overturning Mountains and Seas.
However, the instant that Shi Hao's surging fighting spirit clashed with the Sword Soul power of the Three-Headed Hound,
However, it was like a clay ox sinking into the sea, directly dissolved into nothingness by that powerful force.
Shi Hao felt a tremendous force of recoil coming from behind him.
His body flew backward uncontrollably, crashing heavily to the ground, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Soon, under the relentless onslaught of the Three-Headed Hound,
Shi Hao gradually lost ground.
His body was covered in wounds, dripping with blood.
The Central Plains his eyes dimmed.
Seeing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
His eyes were filled with shock and fear.
They never imagined things would escalate to such a terrible point.
" Human Race, you're no good."
The five guardians chuckled, their laughter sounding particularly jarring in the tense atmosphere.
His face showed little expression, as if everything was under his control.
But a hint of barely perceptible smugness shone through his slightly narrowed eyes.
Upon hearing this, everyone from the Darkness Divine Hall burst into laughter.
The laughter was full of mockery and disdain.
"Snort!"
A cold snort rang out, as biting as a winter wind.
As that cold snort fell, the five puppets at the Heaven-Opening Realm Peak instantly charged out like ghosts.
They moved with lightning speed, surrounding the Three-Headed Hound in the blink of an eye.
Each of these five puppets exuded a powerful aura.
The runes on his body shimmered with a mysterious light.
It was as if a messenger from Hell had trapped the Three-Headed Hound in a cage of death.
Upon seeing this, the Three-Headed Hound's mouth twitched violently.
A flicker of panic flashed in the eyes of its three heads.
At this point, he couldn't care less about maintaining a dignified image.
Suddenly, its central head emitted a brilliant light.
A mysterious Power of the Void erupted before it like a vortex.
This Power of the Void seemed to connect to another unknown world.
It exudes a chilling aura.
The Three-Headed Hound flashed and disappeared into the void without a trace.
Seeing this, the Red Robe chased after him without hesitation.
But as soon as he approached the vortex of Power of the Void,
One of Three-Headed Hound's clones suddenly self-destructed.
Rumble!
The Explosion was as powerful as the end of the world.
A deafening roar accompanied by blinding light,
It swept across the entire battlefield in an instant.
The powerful impact spread outwards like a surging wave, leaving devastation in its wake.
"I never expected that Three-Headed Hound, with each head possessing a unique ability..."
It's actually true; its strongest aspect is actually the Power of the Void.
The woman in Red Robe's voice was filled with shock.
He never imagined that Three-Headed Hound possessed such terrifying abilities.
This ability to traverse the void and use the Power of the Void to create clones that self-destruct,
That's unbelievable.
"Haha, Human Race, is this all you've got?"
The laughter of the Five Protectors rang out again, echoing across the battlefield.
It was filled with sarcasm and contempt. "They can't even beat my pet?"
You guys are really going backwards.
As he spoke, a terrifying Power of Reincarnation Vertical and Horizontal forth from the Five Protectors.
This Power of Reincarnation is like a giant black vortex.
It exudes an aura of endless mystery.
In an instant, everyone felt as if they were being suppressed by a giant mountain.
The body became incredibly heavy.
Every inch of my skin felt like it was being pierced by thousands of steel needles, making it impossible to move.
"What kind of power is this? It's terrifying."
A powerful Human Race's face turned deathly pale.
Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his eyes were filled with terror.
"Pfft, oh no, my body feels like it's falling apart."
Another Human Race warrior spat out a mouthful of blood.
Cracks began to appear in his body under the pressure of that Power of Reincarnation.
It felt like it was about to collapse at any moment.
"Ah, no..."
The screams of agony rose and fell, and the Human Race was driven to the brink of despair by this terrifying power.
" Human Race, faced with absolute power, do you see it? Are you in despair?"
The five guardians laughed triumphantly.
But the next moment, a clean, white fist came flying straight at him.
Before he could react, the man in Red Robe smashed his head open.
His soul escaped, and looking at the Red Robe, he was terrified.
"How is this possible? How can you be so powerful? No, no, this can't be real..."
The Five Guardians roared in disbelief.
To think that a powerful expert at the Samsara Realm could have his physical body destroyed in a single exchange—such power was simply unimaginable.
Yet everything was so real.