By then, the big shots around the world will imdiately hear this news: the mighty God of Death died overnight, and it was at the hands of the Spear God. At that point, the Spear God's na will undoubtedly spread far and wide across the globe. Combined with the news of the simultaneous downfall of Murder God and Bandit God in the Four Alliances, the Spear God's na will beco the world's top topic for so ti.
Thinking of this, the Spear God laughed louder and started gesticulating to express his excitent.
Scientific research shows that when a person is in an extrely excited state, they might start to lose control and can't control their body, much like the Spear God right now.
The Spear God at this mont is a classic example of this.
He suddenly went from great euphoria to madness, and after a while, he cald down, rubbed his hands, and exhaled a few breaths of cold air. It had to be said, the power of this shot was indeed enormous; even though he was not within its range, he still felt extrely cold. If he had been within the attack range, it would have been unimaginable.
At this mont, the Spear God's mind suddenly settled, and he stopped his gesticulating, though his expression still bore undisguised excitent. He suddenly walked a few steps forward, holding his Ice Phoenix Spear, and prodded Hao Jian's body. At minus two hundred degrees, even a stone would crack, let alone a person.
So, the Spear God intended to use his spear to poke Hao Jian's body and eradicate him completely.
But when he poked Hao Jian's body with his Ice Phoenix Spear, he suddenly sensed sothing, and an idea instantly popped into his mind.
"This is bad!"
At the mont when the Ice Phoenix Spear touched Hao Jian's body, the Spear God's expression suddenly changed drastically. He hadn't expected Hao Jian would repeat his old trick, and he certainly hadn't expected himself to fall for it again. The mont he prodded the body, he realized that the body wasn't an actual human form but a decoy.
His expression changed dramatically, and his eyes frantically scanned the surroundings. Suddenly, he found decoys of Hao Jian everywhere. Earlier, there was only one decoy, but now they seed to be everywhere.
Hao Jian's decoys were perfectly capable of passing as the real thing. Without touching them, rely seeing them from a distance, it was impossible to tell the difference between decoy and real. His mind started to get confused.
"Ah!" The Spear God suddenly shouted.
He originally thought he was so close to killing the God of Death, already successful, and didn't expect he had fallen into the God of Death's trap again, with the sa sche repeating by using a decoy to fool him.
He had no idea when Hao Jian used a decoy. He clearly saw Hao Jian holding a Longsword rushing towards him, and only then did he fire that shot with the Ice Phoenix Spear.
"God of Death! Co out!" the Spear God roared in fury.
His thoughts were all consud with killing Hao Jian. If he didn't kill Hao Jian, he was almost on the brink of madness, losing his sanity. Now, he just wanted to find Hao Jian and then kill him.
But the power of the Ice Phoenix Spear was imnse; firing a shot was no easy task. The last shot at Hao Jian had left him drained for a long ti, only recovering recently. He had just fired one more, and now his vitality was greatly depleted, his speed, reaction, and strength significantly reduced.
If he wanted to deal with Hao Jian now, he no longer had the confidence. He understood this well, but hatred clouded his mind, making him completely reckless and indifferent to consequences or costs. He just wanted to kill Hao Jian.
He wielded the Furious Dragon Spear, wildly spraying shots everywhere, shouting, "God of Death! Co out! I'll chop you into pieces! Today, it's either you die or I live! You must die by my hand!"
He was nearly in a state of frenzy, his face already contorted with madness.
Under a barrage of shots, those decoys standing around him were all shattered, making his eyes even hazier. He couldn't find any trace of the God of Death.
At this mont, he suddenly sensed an overwhelmingly strong killing intent coming down from above. He instantly looked up, and this killing intent was too familiar to him. Just by slling it, he knew it was Hao Jian's killing intent.
The Hao Jian he had been searching for was above him, holding a sword and descending fiercely towards his head. He could feel how piercingly cold that killing intent was.
"Haha... I'm above you! If you have the guts, kill !"
Although the power of the Ice Phoenix Spear is imnse, its effect is limited in ti. By now, the power of that shot fired by the Spear God has all but dissipated. While the previous might is gone, a chilling cold still lingers in the air, though it's no longer deadly.
Hao Jian tightly grips the longsword and then descends rapidly from above towards the Spear God, piercing downward. The biting Sword Qi penetrates the air, scattering the extre cold quickly.
At this mont, the Spear God raises his head and suddenly sneers, then lifts the Ice Phoenix Spear.
He had already fired once before, and now his body is extrely exhausted. His spiritual power has decreased to a certain level. He feels like he might collapse at any mont, but he no longer cares about these things. He just wants to kill Hao Jian. Only by killing Hao Jian can he be at ease.
Therefore, even if it's life-threatening to fire another shot, as long as he can kill Hao Jian, he will act regardless of the consequences, even if it ans mutual destruction. This is the only thought he has now.
So, a sneer suddenly appears on the Spear God's face, a ghastly grin, and he quickly raises the Ice Phoenix Spear, aiming its muzzle at Hao Jian, who is rapidly stabbing towards him.
"Damn it! Even if I die, I'll kill you! At worst, we'll perish together!" The Spear God roars furiously.
In an instant, the Spear God pulls the trigger violently. At that mont, he feels as though his entire body is being drained, but simultaneously, the muzzle of the Ice Phoenix Spear erupts with an extre chill, biting cold, like the previous extre cold, even surpassing it.
The air seems to freeze instantly and then suddenly explodes. You can only hear "crack! crack!" sounds, as the walls under this absolute negative two hundred degrees Celsius absolute zero explode instantly, shattering into pieces and turning into ruins. Anything under the Ice Phoenix Spear's cover begins to explode.
From under the Spear God's feet as the demarcation line, the ground begins to crack outward, segnt by segnt of the earth fissures open and then freeze into permafrost. Everything around starts to change.
A grin of unprecedented ferocity appears on the Spear God's face, a grin in which every cell of his body is sneering. He doesn't believe that after this shot, Hao Jian can still be alive; this shot leaves his body instantly drained hitting Hao Jian, he doesn't believe Hao Jian can survive.
Though rumored as the God of Death with an Immortal Body, having nine lives, it's all exaggerated rumors from the outside world. Last ti, with a single shot from the Furious Dragon Spear, he severely wounded Hao Jian, nearly killing him, which proves that the God of Death is rely human. If not for sheer luck, the God of Death couldn't possibly stand here and would've long beco a corpse.
He sneers, but suddenly his sneering expression abruptly stops, replaced by astonishnt and rage. Hao Jian's body shatters in front of him once more, but at the mont of breaking, he discovers that the body isn't Hao Jian but a body double.
"Ah!"
The Spear God howls in anguish. He never expected to be fooled by Hao Jian's trickery once again. The first ti, led by Hao Jian into using the Ice Phoenix Spear, he hit Hao Jian's double; just now, the sharp Sword Qi clearly felt like it ca from Hao Jian's real self, yet after firing another shot, he fell for Hao Jian's trick again, hitting only a substitute.
The sneer on his face turns to anger; only now does he realize that Hao Jian was never using his full strength in battle, everything was in Hao Jian's control, and he was being played by Hao Jian all along.
Only now does he understand.
Their enmity originated long ago when Hao Jian sparred with him, not using full strength yet still defeating him, making him lose face in front of Hao Jian's master, which is why he's always wanted to kill Hao Jian, to avenge his sha.
Yet he never expected to be played by Hao Jian again today. His anger is at the point of exploding. But now, after firing twice with the Ice Phoenix Spear, he's exhausted, his whole body feels drained of strength. Anger is the only thing keeping him going.
"God of Death! I want you dead without a burial place!" the Spear God wails in agony.
No sooner had he spoken than he sensed an unprecedented killing intent sweeping at him from behind—this killing intent he knows too well, unmistakably from Hao Jian.
He hurriedly turns around, but before he can even fully turn, suddenly a sharp pain hits his chest, and looking down, he sees a longsword has already pierced his chest, stabbing through from behind.
Blood suddenly trickles from the corner of his mouth; he no longer has the strength to wipe it away. All he feels is an overwhelming exhaustion, too tired even to stand.
He looks at Hao Jian and, with difficulty, says, "You... God of Death, you..."
However, before he finishes speaking, his eyes close, and he suddenly loses balance, collapsing.
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