"Oh? I don’t think so." Tangyu’s lips curled up, revealing a trace of a wicked smile.
The Seventh Prince of the Yao Race frowned instantly, looking at Tangyu, he vaguely felt a sense of unease: "Could it be that he has an even more powerful technique?"
Without giving the Yao Race Prince much ti to think, Tangyu attacked again, releasing wave after wave of mysterious energy, instantly engulfing and obliterating the entire void. This destructive power also shot towards the Seventh Prince of the Yao Race. This was "Void Obliteration," a supre secret technique bestowed upon Tangyu by the senior Shi Que, incredibly formidable.
"What kind of power is this? So strange and terrifying, it can even obliterate the void. Dangerous, retreat quickly!" The Seventh Prince of the Yao Race was also shocked, hurriedly throwing out a treasure and didn’t dare to hold back any thods, retreating in panic, not daring to confront directly.
Facing the obliterating power of the "Void Obliteration," the Seventh Prince of the Yao Race also sensed the threat of death, an unprecedented threat for him.
"Ah!" The Seventh Prince of the Yao Race suddenly let out a scream, his arm was actually torn half off, bleeding heavily.
The obliterating power of "Void Obliteration" could tear through the defense of the treasure on him, which truly frightened the Seventh Prince of the Yao Race. Desperately fleeing, he dared not engage head-on. Even though he had the advantage of a treasure, under such obliterating power, he wouldn’t last long. In this narrow Stone Chamber, he couldn’t escape, giving him a sense of being trapped in a dead end.
Last ti, the power of "Void Obliteration" had so effect on confronting the enemy. Against soone at the Zifu Realm, the effect was naturally better. The might of this supre secret technique also made Tangyu very satisfied. It could now completely beco Tangyu’s strongest killing move.
"No, no, if this continues, I’m really going to fall here today. Damn it, damn it, how can this guy have such terrifying thods? It feels as powerful as an Immortal Technique, could it be an Immortal Technique? How is it possible, how could he cultivate an Immortal Technique?" The Seventh Prince of the Yao Race was truly a bit panicked at this mont.
He now had no life-saving thods, even the defensive treasure couldn’t hold up. If this continued, it was clear that soon he would die here, obliterated and devoured by this power. Facing the threat of death, he also regretted provoking Tangyu back then.
But there is no dicine for regret in this world, and one must pay the price for what they have done.
Tangyu repeatedly unleashed "Void Obliteration," while the Seventh Prince of the Yao Race was in a sorry state of dodging and fleeing, very pitiful. Soon he was covered in scales, blood all over, becoming a bloodied figure.
The Seventh Prince of the Yao Race finally broke down, pleading repeatedly: "Tangyu, stop, I admit defeat, I can give you anything you want, just don’t kill ."
At this point, begging for rcy, Tangyu naturally wouldn’t agree, sneeringly said: "Isn’t it too late to beg for rcy now? When you tried to kill back then, did you ever think this day would co? You repeatedly wanted to kill back then, did you ever think about sparing , did you ever imagine today’s situation? Now your strength is not as good as mine, oppressed by , yet you seek rcy, do you think that’s possible? Do you think I will spare you?"
The face of the Seventh Prince of the Yao Race turned incredibly pale, slapped with a loud smack, making his face burn with pain.
Indeed, if he had strength back then, even if Tangyu kneeled and begged for rcy, he wouldn’t have spared Tangyu. But such things happening to him left a bitter taste. But for the sake of life, he could only put down all his dignity.
"Anything you want, I can give you. I am the Seventh Prince of the Yao Race, killing will not benefit you. Instead, let’s shake hands and make peace, I can swear a heavenly oath." The Seventh Prince of the Yao Race said.
"A heavenly oath?" Tangyu laughed even more: "Do you think I would believe your nonsense? Or, do I need to believe your nonsense? I know you are the Seventh Prince of the Yao Race, so what? Do you think your identity can make fear you? Ridiculous, the more you are like this, the more you will anger . I have always hated threats. You repeatedly do such foolish things, don’t you find it very laughable?"
"Today, no matter what, I will kill you. So, don’t waste your breath, I don’t care about your things, and I don’t care about your identity, die!"
The face of the Seventh Prince of the Yao Race turned crazed and ferocious, roaring: "Tangyu, you will not et a good end, I’ve already notified others, you will die miserably, you definitely will."
Tangyu smirked, indifferent, still forcefully attacking: "It’s not your concern whether I die or not, but you will definitely die now!"
The Seventh Prince of the Yao Race couldn’t withstand Tangyu’s "Void Obliteration" at all. Not long after, he was completely obliterated and killed by Tangyu’s "Void Obliteration," turned to ashes, no longer existing.
"Finally dead." After killing the Seventh Prince of the Yao Race, Tangyu also breathed a sigh of relief, having to admit that killing him wasn’t easy. Tangyu was almost unable to hold on. If he hadn’t died soon, it would have been more troubleso. After all, using "Void Obliteration" consud a lot, and Tangyu couldn’t use it endlessly. Fortunately, the Seventh Prince of the Yao Race was already oppressed by Tangyu, plus the psychological blow, he had long collapsed, losing his fighting spirit.
But now, he was finally dead.
The Seventh Prince of the Yao Race escaped twice before, which was a pain in Tangyu’s heart. Finally able to vent this anger, he felt much more comfortable.
After cleaning up the battlefield, Tangyu observed the Stone Chamber again, sitting cross-legged on the vast white stone slab. As soon as he sat down, Tangyu felt a surge of immortal qi rising from beneath the slab, bringing a sense of joy to his heart: "Good stuff, really good stuff. Probably beneath it, there’s an Immortal Vein, with such dense Immortal Qi flowing out. Cultivating here in seclusion would indeed be very beneficial. Without thinking much, start cultivating first."
Now Tangyu also desired to quickly increase his realm, as being at the Second Layer of the Zifu Realm was indeed too low.
Tangyu imdiately entered the state of cultivation. Once inside, he found that the influx of Immortal Qi was even more intense, almost akin to the sensation of entering an Immortal Pond.
In just a short span of three days, Tangyu felt he was on the brink of a breakthrough. Just one more step, and he could break through in one go, stepping into the Third Layer of the Zifu Realm. Indeed, in less than half a day, a surge of immortal power erged like a dragon surging the sea, directly propelling Tangyu to the Third Layer of the Zifu Realm.
It only took just over three days to raise himself by a small realm. This gain was truly imnse, filling Tangyu with joy. What a wonderful thing indeed.
Continuing his cultivation for another five days, Tangyu cultivated to a near-perfect stage of the Third Layer of the Zifu Realm. A few more days would allow him to breakthrough to the Fourth Layer in one leap. The speed of improvent was faster than a rocket.
"Haha, this is exhilarating. I must break through to the Fourth Layer of the Zifu Realm in one go."
Tangyu was about to continue his cultivation, but at that mont, a faint sound ca from outside, making Tangyu frown and his gaze swept toward the cave entrance. Five mbers of the Yao Race rushed in, directly blocking the entrance. From the powerful aura emanating from these five individuals, Tangyu could sense that their strength was formidable, all at the Ninth Layer of the Zifu Realm. Moreover, they were impeccably dressed, clearly not ordinary people and all remarkable individuals.
"The distress signal from Old Seven ca from here. There’s still Old Seven’s scent in the air, so why is Old Seven nowhere to be seen?"
"Is Old Seven dead?"
Two mbers of the Yao Race spoke one after another, their penetrating gazes sweeping through the entire Stone Chamber, finally settling ominously on Tangyu. Tangyu then realized that the two speakers bore so resemblance to the Seventh Prince of the Yao Race, suggesting that these two were also princes of the Yao Race?
Two princes of the Yao Race?
Moreover, it seems their strength is no less than that of the Seventh Prince of the Yao Race.
Faced with these five individuals, Tangyu did feel so pressure. However, with his significantly improved strength, he was not afraid.
The Yao Race mber who spoke first shouted angrily, "Was it you who killed my Seventh Brother?"
Tangyu curled his lips and said, "If your Seventh Brother is the Seventh Prince of the Yao Race, then yes, I killed him."
"How bold!"
"Dare to kill the Seventh Prince, you’re courting death!"
"Fifth Brother, this Human Clan mber actually killed our Seventh Brother, let’s kill him!"
Upon hearing Tangyu admit he killed the Seventh Prince, the Fifth Prince beca imnsely furious, brimming with killing intent, and his eyes flashed with fierce brilliance: "Courting death!"
"Kill!!!"
With a furious shout from the Fifth Prince, the five people attacked simultaneously, converging their forces towards Tangyu.
Tangyu raised an eyebrow, surprised that once these five mbers of the Yao Race attacked, it was with the combined force of all five, thinking he could take them on one by one. From the onset, their full force was intent on taking his life, instantly rousing Tangyu to full alert, though he spoke mockingly: "Hm, so Fifth Prince and Sixth Prince, is this the extent of your courage? Starting right off with strength in numbers, so you’re afraid of , aren’t you? Well, it makes sense. Considering your Seventh Prince died at my hands, you naturally fear ."
"But even if I fear, what is there for Tangyu to fear in fighting five at once? Co on, cowardly Yao Race, I’m not afraid of your nurical advantage."
Facing such provocative words, the expressions on the Fifth Prince and Sixth Prince turned exceptionally grim, knowing that Tangyu was using a provocative tactic. Tangyu’s ability to kill the Seventh Prince certainly made them wary. In a one-on-one fight, they had little confidence. Moreover, this was a battle where discussing honor made no sense. Humans and Yao are enemies, and talking about honor in battle is ridiculous, isn’t it?
"Enough talk, Human Clan brat, no matter your rhetoric, you die today." The Fifth Prince scoffed, not falling for it.
Tangyu curled his lips, knowing his provocations were unlikely to work. The Yao Race mbers had pride but weren’t foolish. It seed this battle was destined to be fierce.
Fighting five at once excited Tangyu’s fighting spirit, resolve, and courage.
"Co on!" Tangyu wielded the Pangu Axe in one hand and the Yuguang Sword in the other, simultaneously unleashing the Pangu Nine Axes and Bright Moon Style, the mighty force sweeping forth imdiately.
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