A flash of panic flickered in Li Yao’s eyes, while the Lion Scorpion’s eyes were full of mockery. He had always looked down on Li Yao, and now that Li Yao was flustered and indecisive, he seed both useless and unimpressive.
The arrows in his hand weakly missed their target, landing on the ground in front of him, and even though such feeble arrows couldn’t hurt him, they were just too ineffective.
In a mont’s change of mind, the Lion Scorpion unexpectedly saw the sa mockery in Li Yao’s eyes as his own.
"Useless creature, let ..."
Before the Lion Scorpion could finish speaking, he felt a force so overwhelmingly powerful that it was irresistibly pulling his body downwards.
Rumble...
The Saint of the Lion Scorpion, who once was incredibly nimble, fell embarrassingly like a dead dog at Li Yao’s feet. The Lion Scorpion struggled madly, but under the strong force pulling him down, he found himself unable to break free for a mont.
And in Li Yao’s hand was no longer the Star Bow, but a Longsword exuding a terrifying aura.
Without a mont’s hesitation, Li Yao raised his hand, swung the sword, and with a clean and swift motion, the head fell off, without any mucking around. The head of the Saint of the Lion Scorpion rolled a few tis, his eyes still in disbelief as he looked at his collapsed body, unable to comprehend what had happened even in death.
He did not understand how he beca restrained, and even more so, could not fathom how a re earthly being could easily sever his imnsely sturdy head, directly killing a Saint like him.
The audience, who had been discussing how Li Yao would defeat the Saint of the Lion Scorpion, was tongue-tied. Even the powerful individuals casually chatting in the sky showed montary pauses in their divine senses, their eyes flickering with peculiar light.
Even the trio of Locke, Ai Li, and Chuang displayed strange expressions, while in the confrontation, Goron and the Cyclops both felt a chill in their hearts.
Goron was thankful that Li Yao had shown rcy when they faced off, while the Cyclops was relieved that his opponent was not Li Yao, otherwise he might have been the one dead.
Although the Saint of the Lion Scorpion was arrogant, he was by no ans weak, otherwise Goron would not have chosen the Cyclops to participate in many battles of the gods, yet here he was defeated in obscurity—so bizarre, so terrifying.
The scene was engulfed in silence, only Li Yao standing before the giant Lion Scorpion’s head with his sword, saying faintly, "Arrogant indeed, yet I’ve seen little of your strength."
The soul of the Saint of the Lion Scorpion detached from the head and floated up, filled with resentnt, but more with disbelief: "How is it possible, how could you kill ."
"Forget it, I might as well let you die understanding." Li Yao pointed at the seemingly powerless arrows that had fallen and said, "I can use the art of shadowing, immobilizing you by trapping your shadow. I laid an ’Shadow Lock’ on the path your shadow was bound to take—you ran into it yourself, who can you bla?"
The soul of the Saint of the Lion Scorpion was still unyielding: "I had already sensed the rotten aura of the God of Shadows, yet even so, how could you, at your level, restrain and leave unable to move for a short ti."
Li Yao shrugged: "Well, it was a fortuitous encounter in the Grand Canyon where I comprehended the Dragon Roar left by the Dragon Father before his death and grasped the power of the Dragon Father—what can I do."
The Saint of the Lion Scorpion was near vomiting blood, there were many places in this world to comprehend mysteries, but how many had succeeded.
Especially the Dragon Roar stone wall of the Dragon Father, where even the gods had failed to comprehend, yet a mortal had—his fortunes were truly...
"I’ve accepted this defeat, but how were you able to so easily sever my head, even Legendary Weapon couldn’t cut through my head," the Saint of the Lion Scorpion confidently said.
"Yes, what you said is correct, a few minutes ago, I surely couldn’t do it." Li Yao sighed helplessly: "But I just borrowed a Demigod artifact, what a coincidence, your destiny was just that bad."
Pft!
Even many demigods almost burst into laughter, this was honestly just to taunt, and many demigods looked at the two main gods of the Abyss with strange expressions—how utterly embarrassing.
They were just boasting seconds ago, looking so certain, yet within monts he was effortlessly slain by an earthly-level being.
If the Saint of the Lion Scorpion still had his body, he would surely have spat out blood at this mont, "Damn you, what kind of coincidence is that."
"Alright, quite alright, today I admit defeat, to think all my fa is ruined here, mortal, I rember you, we shall et again, I hope by then you still have such luck."
The soul of the Saint of the Lion Scorpion flew towards the Lion Scorpion Goddess.
Li Yao sighed: "I’m afraid we won’t have the chance to et again, besides, you overestimate yourself, killing you doesn’t require luck, just rely more or less effort."
Swish, swish, swish...
A transparent shield ford of countless tendrils enveloped the soul of the Saint of the Lion Scorpion, trapping him and gradually shrinking, suspending over Li Yao’s palm.
"Damn you, what do you intend to do?" A hint of panic finally appeared in the Saint of the Lion Scorpion’s deanor.
Li Yao gazed at the gray light ball in his hand, speaking faintly, "Idiot, did you think I was explaining to a dead man because I had nothing better to do, no, it was to set up a barrier to capture your soul."
"Hahaha, what use is there in capturing , what can you do to ," the Saint of the Lion Scorpion forcefully said despite his guilty conscience.
"Well, I bet you won’t last ten seconds." Li Yao said as countless tendrils of mist delved into the soul of the Saint of the Lion Scorpion, with surging power being absorbed by the Touch of Darkness: "Ten, nine, eight..."
The Saint of the Lion Scorpion cried out in extre terror, roaring, "Master, save ."
The Lion Scorpion Goddess, who had just regained her composure, also showed a change in expression, shouting, "Human, you are courting death."
Li Yao raised his head, "I’ve already killed your projection clone, let alone a Saint."
The strong ones from the three camps who were about to intervene to stop the Lion Scorpion Goddess all sneered upon hearing this, seeing that Li Yao can still manage, they decided to watch what he would do, and to step in only if necessary, hence viewing it as a good show.
"Today if you release him, I’ll overlook past matters, otherwise..." the Lion Scorpion Goddess’s face showed frost, as this was her crucial warrior, who was soon to beco a demigod, regaining forr strength, so it seed too much a loss for him to die now.
A trace of scorn flashed in Li Yao’s eyes: "I’m more curious otherwise what, you yourself are barely alive and recuperating yet threaten , I’m sure Rose is curious about your hiding spot, why not play a ga, I’ll say a few keywords, and Rose can guess where the Lion Scorpion is hiding."
Without waiting for a response from the two, Li Yao softly spoke, "Frozen prison, boiling water, cold spring..."
The Lion Scorpion Goddess’s face drastically changed: "Boy, shut your mouth."
Li Yao clenched his hand, then opened it, and the soul had already dispersed into smoke, coldly saying, "Scram."
At the utterance of "scram," countless people burst into an uproar; this was a main god, with only a few living today, essentially the strongest currently, yet Li Yao was so boldly arrogant...
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