"How did you find out?" the young man in white asked, frowning.
The previous aloof and leisurely demeanor was gone from him; an undisguised aura of brutality and slaughter began to emanate from him. His long black hair had turned blood-red, like a viscous red liquid flowing through it. His white clothes were soaked through with golden-gray blood, torn and clinging wetly to his body.
Even more shocking were the extremely clear fist marks on his body, as if they had been carefully carved bit by bit with a sculptor's chisel. They were as vivid as works of art, and were almost densely covered every part of his body below his head. In addition to the fist marks, there were countless hammer marks, and even the patterns on the war hammer were clearly imprinted on his body.
So many marks had almost smashed the skin and flesh of the young man in white into a pulp, with pale bone fragments sticking out like the quills of a hedgehog, a horrifying sight.
It's hard to believe that even with a body of flesh and blood so badly injured, the young man in white could still casually send Sun Fei flying like a ball with a single blow.
"Hahahaha, hahahaha," Sun Fei stood swaying in place, laughing triumphantly with his head thrown back. Although he had also suffered serious injuries and looked bloodied and miserable, he was nowhere near as disheveled as his opponent.
Sun Fei looked at his opponent's injuries like a sculptor admiring his masterpiece, and said, "How did you find out? Your story is perfect. I didn't actually find anything. However, in a place like this, maintaining sufficient vigilance is absolutely not excessive. Even if you really are Maradona 'Martial Saint first disciple, I'll cripple you first. I'm used to having everything under my control. However, the moment I unleashed my power into your body, I knew you weren't Saviola, because your body structure isn't human!"
"I see." The young man in white nodded slightly. "What a cunning human!"
"Now how should I address you, Saviola? Haha, or Lord Kluivert, the Demon God?" Sun Fei sneered. At this moment, he was completely certain that the white-robed young man in front of him was none other than Kluivert, the evil god of the Sea Clan. Apart from such an existence, no one in the Sea Clan of the Fragrant Sea Region could successfully retaliate when completely suppressed by Sun Fei.
"I am Kluivert, one of the Seventy-Two Pillar Gods of the Ocean Abyss." Kluivert nodded, his red eyes filled with indescribable arrogance, and said, "I merely borrowed the body of that fool named Saviola. A mere human dared to speak of slaying a god. Perfect, I'll occupy his body to complete my resurrection."
Sun Fei frowned slightly. "The real Lord Saviola has been here?"
"Indeed, that fool, sent by some damned Human Martial Saint Maradona, arrived at the Sea of Fragrance three days ago, wanting to suppress me. He was arrogant, utterly stupid, and courted death. Hahaha, I just killed him, fused with his power, absorbed his memories, and took over his body. I originally thought I could fool you with this identity, but who knew... hahaha, but it doesn't matter. Since this game doesn't work, let's try a different approach. I killed you with my true strength, not bad at all."
I see!
Sun Fei finally understood why Kluivert, this evil god who had been resurrected after more than a thousand years, was so knowledgeable about the current situation on the continent and even knew the names Maradona and Saviola. It turned out that this was the reason.
However, how did the Continent Martial Saint Maradona know that an evil god had appeared in the Fragrant Sea Region? He even sent his chief disciple to suppress it, but unfortunately, it was ineffective. Instead, his first disciple Saviola, was killed by the evil god. However, something must have gone wrong, which led to Maradona's miscalculation.
If Sun Fei's guess is correct, the change in events should involve the Sea Clan's Lord.
According to previous discoveries in the temple, the Sea Clan actually used the royal golden blood containing fragments of divinity within his body to accelerate the resurrection of the evil god. As a result, Kluivert's resurrection far exceeded the normal speed, which led to Saviola's carelessness and death at the bottom of the sea, and his body being possessed by the Sea Clan evil god.
Kluivert approached step by step, his aura locking onto Sun Fei, and said, "In tens of millions of years, you are only the second human to have harmed me. You have every reason to be proud."
"Is that so?" Sun Fei smiled insincerely, quietly tending to his injuries. He bit into the medicine he had been holding in his mouth, feeling a strange medicinal power dissipate within him, and asked insincerely, "So, I should feel honored?"
"Human, watch your tone of voice; you are speaking to a god."
Sun Fei laughed, "A deity? May I ask, Your Excellency, how much of your strength have you recovered?"
His King had by this time discovered something interesting.
"Those who blaspheme will surely be punished by the gods." Kluivert was enraged by Sun Fei's contemptuous tone.
He gently turned his neck, and the not-yet-completely-shattered cervical bones made a series of crisp cracking sounds. A layer of eerie, bright gray light spread down from his neck, and in just a flash, Kluivert's shocking injuries were completely healed, leaving no scars. The bloodstains on his body evaporated, his white robes fluttered, and he was completely restored to his previous state.
A terrifyingly powerful divine technique.
Sun Fei's previous sneak attack efforts were completely wiped out in that instant.
Is this the power of the gods?
Its terrifying regenerative abilities would leave any opponent feeling hopeless.
After doing all this, Kluivert wore a contemptuous smile and looked at Sun Fei defiantly.
Sun Fei's smile remained unchanged, and in that instant, his injuries suddenly healed—the [ Life Restoration Elixir ] he had drunk earlier had finally fully taken effect, dispelling the violent and destructive power within his body.
This scene made Kluivert's contemptuous smile falter for a moment before he said, "Interesting. You can actually heal injuries caused by Power of God. Human, you really surprise me..." As he said this, he suddenly raised his hand, and a golden-gray light shot out from his hand without warning, carrying an aura of destruction. It was extremely fast, almost exceeding the limits of human reaction, and shot towards Sun Fei.
Even gods launch sneak attacks?
A slight smile appeared on Sun Fei's face.
A sneak attack is a sign of a lack of confidence.
Sun Fei didn't try to take the hit head-on. He flashed away, narrowly avoiding the bright gray beam of light, and instantly appeared behind Kluivert. As a Barbarian expert, Sun Fei's first choice was naturally close-quarters combat. Golden flames enveloped his fist, which he swung out as if tearing through the void.
boom!
The space trembled violently.
Sun Fei smashed the body in front of him with a punch, but there was no blood or flesh flying, and his fist did not feel the weight of hitting a solid object. Phantom fragments scattered everywhere, and a sharp and piercing energy was already blasting towards him from behind. It turned out that what was hit was just the phantom left behind by Kluivert's high-speed operation.
The real Kluivert, using the same tactics against him, Blink behind Sun Fei and threw a punch.
The two transformed into two streaks of light, one golden and one gray, constantly intertwining and shifting in space at extreme speed. The energy from their frantic collisions continuously burst forth, and under the impact of the swirling air currents and leaden clouds, the surrounding green mountains and clear waters trembled and vanished, like a traditional Chinese ink painting being torn apart. Finally, the surrounding scenery changed, and they returned to the previously dark temple.
All around were still endless, Dashi. The ground was smooth, and the towering trees that had been broken earlier were actually just stone pillars.
For a moment, Sun Fei actually managed to fight this evil god to a draw.
"Hahaha, is this the so-called power of a god? What a disappointment!" Sun Fei laughed as he fought. He was now completely at peace with himself and certain that the evil god before him had not actually been fully resurrected, but had only awakened a portion of its energy.
"Death to the blasphemer!"
Kluivert's eyes flashed with a cold, bright gray light. He roared repeatedly, like a cold, ancient corpse, unleashing various extremely strange and sharp divine spells. His divine power surged continuously, attempting to kill the detestable human before him, but he repeatedly failed. To his astonishment, this human seemed to have extremely rich experience in fighting gods, constantly playing to his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses, engaging him in a protracted battle.
"At this moment, I only possess one-tenth of my true power. If I were to achieve a true resurrection, I could crush fifty of these ant-like opponents with a single hand. Damn it!" After a prolonged and fruitless battle, Kluivert's dignity as a god was severely challenged.
"If this is the power of the gods, then today I will slay them!" Sun Fei exclaimed with great momentum, already preparing to unleash some of his methods.
Second update.