Peerless War God

Swoosh!    

The sword emitted a faint bloody glow as it transformed into a streak of cyan light. With a flash, it disappeared from where it was and pounced towards the Three-Eyed Demon General in the distance.    

The Three-Eyed Demon General's eyes were still filled with shock and fear. In the next moment, it froze and was easily penetrated by the cyan light.    

The head of the Three-Eyed Demon General burst open, and his body powerlessly fell to the ground. Demon blood gushed out like a fountain, soaking the ground.    

With the death of the Three-Eyed Demon General, the corpse devil created by him naturally collapsed and turned back into a pile of rotten flesh.    

The green sword shadow flashed again, and before the Four-footed Demon General could even raise his hand to block, his head was pierced through, and he died instantly.    

Large volumes of dark red demon blood gushed out and flowed to the ground.    

Strangely, after the Silver Python's corpse, Three-Eyed Demon General, and Four-legged Demon Generals died, a large amount of blood flowed out. The moment it touched the ground, it was absorbed and disappeared without a trace.    

The ground was like a sponge, completely absorbing all the blood from the three corpses.    

After absorbing so much blood, the strange flower of evil blood in the center of the basin seemed to have changed a little bit, releasing a strange fragrance.    

This was the smell of blood.    

"What a beautiful fragrance."    

The cyan light stopped in the air. On the sword, the shadow of Qin Yuan Hao's soul appeared. His face contorted as he muttered in a strange voice.    

Below, the Three-Eyed Demon General and the Four-footed Demon General were killed one after another. This greatly relieved Montenegro.    

He was finally saved. Yin Kui was just too stupid. He foolishly used all his strength to fight him to the death. Now, he was completely dead. He deserved it.    

The blood from the three corpses was completely absorbed by the ground beneath their feet. Although Black Mountain noticed this extremely strange scene, he did not pay too much attention to it.    

His eyes were staring straight at the scarlet, dazzling flower of evil blood in the center of the basin.    

"This fragrance is about to mature."    

His eyes were filled with ecstasy and greed as he glanced vigilantly at the floating azure flying sword.    

The opportunity to become strong, or even become a devil lord, was right in front of him. It was impossible for him to not be tempted.    

The flower of evil blood needs to absorb enough blood and life force before it can mature and bear a vicious fruit.    

Qin Yuan Hao was aware of this, and he was also very clear about it.    

Whether it was the demonic creatures or the silver python, all of these cultivators that died in this battle were merely nutrients for the flower. Their goal was to mature the flower.    

At the moment, the evil was about to come to fruition. How to divide it was going to be a problem.    

"Qin Yuanhao, now that there's only the two of us left, how should we split this evil fruit?" Hei Shan stared at the green flying sword in the air as he slowly said.    

The shadow of Qin Yuanhao's soul on the sword twisted as he condescendingly asked coldly, "How do you want to split the soul?"    

"How about we split it equally? Let's split it in half, how about that?" Hei Shan said.    

"Sure." Qin Yuanhao answered.    

Before the words from both of their mouths could be completely said, a cold light flashed in the pupils of Black Mountain. The dragon opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of black ice towards the azure flying sword without any warning.    

However, Qin Yuanhao did not show any signs of weakness. With a flash of green light, he dodged the breath of black ice and disappeared from where he was in the blink of an eye.    

Puchi ~    

The cyan sword pierced through the black dragon's body and shot out a large amount of blood.    

The Black Flood Dragon gave a muffled groan in pain and a bloody light flashed on its body. It immediately retracted its true form, transforming into a half human half dragon. This way, its target would be much smaller.    

"Old Man Qin, it looks like your sword is only mediocre." Black Mountain had a cold expression and alert look in his eyes.    

Although this sword had pierced through his body, he had expected it to be able to avoid a fatal wound, so it did not hurt much.    

"A stubborn mouth."    

Qin Yuanhao's soul, which was floating on the flying sword, said coldly.    

At this moment, only the two of them were left alive to fight for the evil fruit. As for Chen Xiao and Fairy Yun, they had been ignored by them without any threat.    

This wasn't arrogance, but a matter of course. The gap between their realms couldn't be bridged by external things, especially for a grand cultivator like the Immortal Tribulation. Even the slightest difference meant that there was a difference of life and death.    

Chen Xiao was merely at the late Saint realm. With his mana completely gone and his body sealed in the Celestial Realm, he posed no threat at all.    

As long as the two of them were able to determine who was the victor, no matter who was the victor, they would be able to easily deal with the two of them.    

The feeling of being controlled by someone else in this life and death situation made Chen Xiao feel extremely uncomfortable. In this world, the strong were always respected.    

In order to not become weak and not be overpowered by others, he had persisted on his cultivation path until now.    

Since he had already walked the path of no return, there was no possibility of turning back. The only option was to keep walking forward. If he didn't fight, and if he didn't fight, then he would only end up with one word.    

Dead.    

Previously, Qin Yuanhao, Black Jiao, and the Silver Python came from different races, so they could put aside their past and join hands to deal with the three Demon Generals.    

Its purpose was to compete with the Demon General for this evil fruit.    

At this moment, Qin Yuanhao and the Black Jiao immediately turned against one another. They were also fighting to the death. As the saying goes, the two of them were inferior to one another.    

After experiencing so many fierce battles and waiting for the fruit to ripen with great difficulty, Qin Yuanhao and the Black Flood Dragon would not give up at this moment. They would use all of their killing techniques.    

Qin Yuanhao's soul, which was floating in mid-air, was gradually weakening. If it continued to drag on, it would be very disadvantageous to him. His eyes were cold and sinister.    

"Die!"    

The azure treasured sword released a blinding bloody light, which was stimulated by his full strength. The bloody light flashed and pierced through the sky, recklessly piercing towards the Black Jiao.    

The Black Flood Dragon remained in its original position. Black light surged from its body, condensing into an incomparably thick black ice crystal shield that surrounded its body. The tight seams of its defense only left a small gap, revealing its gloomy eyes.    

He was like a turtle, crawling on the ground and doing his best to defend.    

He was very clear that although Qin Yuanhao's move had great killing power, it lacked strength in the future. As long as he could defend against the opponent's attacks, the longer he dragged on, the greater his chance of victory would be.    

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