Tang San's body instantly lost its vitality in Yu Longyue's hands, collapsing limply to the ground like a puppet whose soul had been ripped out.
With a thud, Tang San's headless corpse fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere, forming a pool of blood.
Because Yu Longyue is surrounded by defensive abilities that can affect the duration of movement, even if he dies, Tang San's blood cannot touch Yu Longyue.
Blood continued to gush from his severed body, staining the surrounding ground red, and a pungent smell of blood filled the air.
"Is it... over?"
Huo Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that this cunning old fox was finally dead.
The Sea God Trident landed with a thud next to Tang San's corpse.
Crushed by Yu Longyue, even its soul was utterly destroyed, leaving not a trace.
There is absolutely no hope of being resurrected.
Even the concept of Tang San has been forcibly erased by Yu Longyue, as if such a person had never existed.
"It's not over yet."
Yu Longyue shook her head.
"After such a long battle, someone's father must have just woken up by now, right? After all, he took a hit from me half a month ago and only woke up now. He's lucky he's still alive."
Huo Yuhao's eyes widened:
" Tang Hao? Where is he?"
"It's here."
Yu Longyue raised her chin in one direction.
Huo Yuhao then turned his gaze to the distance of the battlefield.
In a small corner unnoticed by everyone, Tang Hao's body was wriggling laboriously on the ground, each step forward seemingly consuming all his strength.
His body was covered in wounds, and blood kept gushing from them, staining his clothes dark red and even leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.
Tang Hao's breathing was rapid and heavy, each breath like a battle with Death God.
Since being struck hard by Yu Longyue's attack, although it didn't kill him, he was close to death.
After enduring more than half a month, I've finally woken up.
Just then, Yu Longyue, with his hands in his pockets, used his Time Stop Step to appear in front of Tang Hao in the blink of an eye. He slowly squatted down and examined Tang Hao's injuries up close.
"Tsk."
"Look at you, Plane Master a plane, reduced to this state. It's truly lamentable."
Tang Hao raised his head and looked at Yu Longyue's calm gaze, as if he were recalling how his wife Ah Yin, had died at his hands.
He tried to struggle to his feet, but he no longer had the strength. A look of pain and resentment flashed across his face.
"Pooh!"
Tang Hao suddenly spat at Yu Longyue, but just as the spittle was about to touch Yu Longyue, it could not go any further. It seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, unable to cross that final step.
It's as if the movement time of that spit has been infinitely stretched out, making it impossible for it to touch the Yu Longyue.
Yu Longyue shook her head helplessly, then waved her hand dismissively. As if by magic, the spittle landed on Tang Hao's face in the blink of an eye.
Feeling his saliva slowly trickling down his face, Tang Hao's body trembled slightly at that moment.
"Forget it, I'll just send you away. You're really not going to be any good in this state."
Yu Longyue shook his head helplessly, sighed softly, and then slowly stretched out his hand, placing his palm firmly on Tang Hao's head.
As Yu Longyue gradually exerted its power, Tang Hao began to experience intense pain in his head, and his facial muscles contorted in agony.
Finally, with a sudden burst of force, Yu Longyue ripped Tang Hao's head off in that instant.
The scene froze at that moment, as blood gushed from Tang Hao's neck like a fountain, instantly staining the surrounding ground red and filling the air with a strong stench of blood.
Blood splattered everywhere, forming a pool of blood.
Grabbing Tang Hao's head, and confirming that he, like Tang San, had vanished into thin air and died completely, Yu Longyue stood up as if she had just dealt with a trivial matter.
His gaze then fell on Tang Hao's head in his hand, and he couldn't help but chuckle.
"When did I become accustomed to such bloodshed?"
Yu Longyue recalled that when he killed someone for the first time, he had simply used too much force and smashed the bodies of those Evil Soul Master to pieces, causing their internal organs to spill out. It was disgusting and made him feel extremely uncomfortable, so he vomited.
But now, I feel numb and unresponsive to such things.
"That's a kind of growth, too."
He casually tossed Tang Hao's head out, like a discarded fruit, and it flew away.
Its trajectory drew a shrill arc in the air, landing precisely at the feet of the black-clad man standing at the very front of the Spirit Pagoda's ranks.
A look of astonishment flashed across the man in black's eyes, and his body trembled slightly, clearly shocked by the sudden scene.
At his feet lay Tang Hao's head, lying quietly, his once spirited eyes now filled with anger and resentment.
Tang Hao's eyes met the black-clad man's gaze at that moment, as if silently conveying his anger and regret before his death.
Upon witnessing this scene, Gu Yuena's delicate body involuntarily tensed up.
The man in black standing at the very front of the Spirit Pagoda's ranks—who else could it be but the Beast God Di Tian?
He concealed his face at this moment, afraid of being discovered by humans. Not only that, but a large number of Soul Beast did the same.
However, the fact that Yu Longyue "coincidentally" threw Tang Hao's head in front of Di Tian meant...
Gu Yuena's palms began to sweat as she gripped the Silver Dragon Spear tightly.
He discovered it?
Should we start the war prematurely?
However, Yu Longyue glanced at the man in black, then continued to talk to Huo Yuhao with her hands in her pockets, completely ignoring the people from the Spirit Pagoda.
Seeing this, Gu Yuena breathed a sigh of relief.
That was close...
Perhaps it's just a coincidence?
Not only did Gu Yuena breathe a sigh of relief, but the Beast God Di Tian, dressed in black, also relaxed his tense body slightly.
Even though the Beast God Di Tian had lived for so many years, he had never been as nervous as he was today.
After all, this man had killed Tang San, a God King, with just one slap. Tang San wasn't even First-Level God yet; how could he possibly be a match for him?
Beast God Di Tian swallowed hard and closed his eyes.
Old Tian help us... Dragon God above, may our plan proceed smoothly.
"Teacher."
Yu Longyue brought Huo Yuhao to Yun Ming, her face showing an unusual sorrow:
"We won."
"But how many of us... sacrificed our lives to win this victory?"
Yun Ming sighed, not answering Yu Longyue's question, but instead looking at Yu Guanzhi.
"We had already compiled the statistics during your two-week-long battle." Even after the victory, Yu Guanzhi showed no joy, but spoke with a heavy tone, "Eighty percent of the Central Legion was wiped out, and the total number of casualties from all other legions combined was also seventy percent. The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan suffered the most severe losses. His Heavenly Dragon Douluo, His Holy Dragon Douluo, and the True Dragon Legion they led were all annihilated..."
"They... they're all dead?"
Yu Longyue's expression froze instantly.
Dad, Grandpa, Grandma, Mom, Uncle Song, Elder Song, etc... even his cousin Yu Longyang all sacrificed themselves in this battle.
After that battle, he became an orphan.
This shows how brutal the battle was.
"We will forever remember the contributions your family has made to the Federation," Yu Guanzhi said. "Without you fighting on the front lines, we fear our entire Federation legion would have lost another 20% of its men."
"Even so, it doesn't change the fact that our Federation doesn't have many people left." Yu Guanzhi gave a bitter smile. "Two-thirds of the top experts on the entire Douluo Star have been lost, many True God Level have perished, even Chen Xinjie and his group are dead..."
"We won this battle, but our civilization has been set back several decades. Although we still have three Godslayer-Level Fixed Soul Cannon Shell left unused..."
"I have no doubt that if the Star Luo Empire hadn't cooperated with us and had attacked while we were at our weakest, we would have been in even worse shape, because we don't have any more taxi soldiers left. Our Federation Legion now numbers no more than three thousand..."
"If you can revive them all, then we won't have suffered any losses." Yu Guanzhi but look at Yu Longyue.
Yu Longyue took a deep breath and nodded quickly.
"It's alright. Fortunately, before the final battle, I sublimated the Plane Power of the entire Douluo Star and stored the lives of the warriors in advance."
"Now, let me resurrect them."