After Ye Changge arrived, he immediately killed the other powerful figures.
Currently, only the Xie Qiang has monopolized Hei Shi and Hei Jiu.
" Human Race, you are all good. You killed the pride of my Evil Crow Clan, you deserve to die."
" The Shadow Jiu Jian, the third sword."
The Xie Qiang roared in anger.
At that moment, he was extremely angry; he wanted to kill someone.
As for fear, he fears no one.
For him, it didn't matter who he killed.
Fear is nothing to threaten such prodigies.
Even in death, it is the same.
The third sword strike unleashed thousands of black shadows, flashing and leaping, slashing towards Hei Jiu and Hei Shi.
Finally, they were combined to form a giant sword that was 100,000 meters long.
A massive black sword exuding a sinister and terrifying aura.
" Death God Palm, First Palm"
" Death Divine Fist, First Punch."
The two became slightly serious and unleashed terrifying Death God Palm and Death Divine Fist.
The palm strike was like the roar of endless vengeful ghosts, utterly ferocious.
The fist struck like a roar from Hell, its deafening sound shaking the heavens.
The giant sword collided violently with the divine palm and Divine Fist; in an instant,
The world seemed to stand still for a moment.
Then a deafening roar erupted.
The violent energy ripples spread wildly in a ring shape.
Wherever it went, the ground was leveled several feet.
The already fragile space of the Darkness World is like a shattered piece of glass.
Cracks spread rampantly.
Xie Qiang's face flushed red as he unleashed the remaining power of the third strike of the Shadow Jiu Jian.
The 100,000-meter-long giant sword had dimmed its light somewhat.
Yet it remains unstoppable.
The eerie aura emanating from the sword was so intense it was almost tangible.
Wisps of black smoke swirled around, seemingly dragging everything into an endless abyss of darkness.
Hei Jiu and Hei Shi also wore solemn expressions, stomping their feet heavily on the ground.
His figure grew taller, and the Power of Death surged around him.
It transformed into a jet-black shield, desperately resisting the downward force of the giant sword.
"Hmph, Evil Crow, don't be so arrogant!"
Hei Jiu spat out a harsh word through clenched teeth, his hands rapidly changing hand seals in front of him.
The second strike of the Death God Palm followed immediately.
This palm strike, while powerful, also possessed a touch of eeriness.
A distorted ghost face faintly appeared in the palm of his hand.
The demon face opened its blood-red maw and lunged at the giant sword.
Hei Shi's teamwork was seamless; the second punch of the Death Divine Fist was accompanied by a Destruction storm.
The force of the punch was so powerful that it caused the surrounding space to collapse and reform.
With unstoppable momentum, it struck directly at the base of the greatsword.
They attempted to dismantle its power from there.
Seeing Xie Qiang was not alarmed but enraged, and burst into wild laughter:
"With such meager skills, you dare to attempt to stop this prodigy?"
The Shadow Jiu Jian, the fourth sword— Nine Nether Soul Devouring!
In an instant, the void surrounding the giant sword suddenly darkened.
It was as if some Primordial ferocious beast had opened its massive jaws and swallowed them whole.
Endless, chilling energy from the Nine Nether surged forth, transforming into wisps of black threads.
These threads, incredibly sharp, coiled around Hei Jiu and Hei Shi.
Once it touches a living being, it can penetrate its soul and absorb its soul power.
" Death God Scripture, destroy it!"
The two immediately launched their attack.
Within his dantian, it roared like a primordial beast.
In the blink of an eye, the power that had invaded the body was obliterated.
Then, the Death Divine Fist and Death God Palm were unleashed a second punch and a second palm strike.
The three attacks collided instantly.
A terrifying pressure seemed to sweep across the Nine Heavens and the earth.
"Heavens, is this the strength of my Human Race? Truly powerful."
"Yes, those scum from Myriad Races, they dare to bully us? They're practically asking for death."
"That's right, young master's methods Heaven-Reaching. How can a mere prodigy compare to the Death Squad?"
"Exactly! They're the elite of the elite. Not only are they powerful, they can even kill people beyond their cultivation level. Isn't this just sending them to their deaths?"
"Haha, I've heard from our elders that our generation was forced to develop to where we are today by Myriad Races; it's been a difficult journey."
"Regardless of the circumstances, Myriad Races must be exterminated."
Just as everyone was discussing it...
Xie Qiang unleashed his powerful cultivation technique, and in an instant, his aura broke through to the Origin God Sixth Layer.
A terrifying, evil pressure instantly crushed down.
The two were forced back.
" Human Race, you are too weak. You were even repelled by my pressure. You are a disgrace."
Xie Qiang said coldly.
Upon hearing this, their expressions turned cold for the first time.
"You're asking for it."
As he spoke, the Death God Scripture activated, unleashing a frenzied attack with the Death God Palm and Death Divine Fist.
Hei Jiu and Hei Shi are like two black lightning bolts.
The violent power, imbued with the Death God Scripture, instantly closed in.
The Death God Palm struck out repeatedly.
Each palm strike carried the immense power to crush mountains.
The palm strike whistled through the air, as if the space itself had been sliced apart by a sharp blade.
It emitted a piercing shriek; the Death Divine Fist was even more powerful and fierce.
The fists flew in layers, like a shower of shooting stars falling from the sky.
It smashed towards Xie Qiang's vital points.
Xie Qiang remained unfazed, a disdainful sneer curling at the corner of his lips.
His figure flashed like a ghost.
The Nine Nether Soul Devouring Threads of the fourth sword of the Shadow Jiu Jian swirled rapidly around him.
Weaving together a dense, impenetrable black defensive line,
The silk threads hummed and vibrated, as if facing the Death God Palm.
As the Divine Fist approached, it instantly coiled around the Origin, attempting to shatter it.
Piercing through the body.
"Hmph, a mere trick!"
Hei Jiu roared angrily, slamming his hands together in prayer.
The Death God Scripture within his body circulated wildly, and boundless spiritual energy flowed back into his meridians.
His body instantly swelled several times its original size, his muscles tensed.
Veins bulged like coiling dragons and snakes, "Death Transformation - Body of Deception!"
In an instant, a strange blood-red light enveloped his body.
The power surged exponentially, violently breaking through the seal of the Nine Nether Soul Devouring Threads.
A pair of iron fists, carrying the force to split mountains and shatter rocks, slammed towards Xie Qiang's face.
Hei Shi simultaneously let out a low howl, unleashing a forbidden secret technique from the Death God Scripture.
His eyes instantly turned pure black, with no whites and no pupils.
It was as deep and dark as Endless Black Hole, from which tangible Power of Death surged forth.
It transformed into a long, black river, surging towards the Xie Qiang.
Countless mournful souls struggled and wailed faintly within the long river.
It corrodes everything that stands in its way.
Xie Qiang; for the first time, he felt a deadly crisis.
Daring not to hold back any longer, I bit my tongue.
He spat a mouthful of blood onto the Shadow Jiu Jian, causing the swords to shine brightly.
The runes flickered wildly and then detached themselves from his hand.
It hovered above the head, spinning rapidly, releasing rings of black light.
He resisted the surging attack while his hands rapidly formed hand seals.
He muttered incantations, preparing to unleash the clan's most treasured life-saving technique.
Just as the two sides were locked in a stalemate and the energy fluctuations were about to spiral out of control,
"This is the end for the scum of Myriad Races."
As Hei Jiu spoke, the energy within his body instantly became more than twice as strong as before.
The opponent's attack and momentum were instantly suppressed.
Seeing this, Hei Shi also stopped holding back, unleashing a terrifying pressure.
Xie Qiang was sent flying backward as if he had seen a ghost.
It smashed through countless trees and eventually became embedded in a small hill.
" Human Race, you're courting death! So what if you've preserved your strength?"
" Evil God Physique, unleash your power!"
As the voice faded, a terrifying pressure emanated from Xie Qiang, sweeping out across ten thousand meters.
In an instant, his aura surged once again.
They reached the Origin God Seventh Layer.
With the added power of the Evil God Physique, his combat strength made Hei Jiu and Hei Shi's scalps tingle.
"It's actually the Evil God Physique! This physique, the same as that of the first ancestor of the Evil Crow Clan, has unexpectedly appeared in the world."
Ye Changge stared at the scene, his face filled with shock.