Peerless War God

The black fist shadow collided with Fu Yong’s sabre light. The sabre light pressed down, splitting the black shadow apart and approaching it.    

Fu Yong grinned and revealed a cruel smile. “Fu Li, you’re finished. You possess a cultivation, yet you don’t have a formidable cultivation technique. Hmph! You’ll still be trampled beneath my feet. All of you, watch. This is the outcome.”    

As soon as he finished speaking, the scorching sabre light expanded in the wind and slashed down.    

With a chi sound, it passed through Fu Li’s body and slashed heavily onto the ground behind him, creating a gorge that was over 100m long. It was a shocking sight.    

Fu Li’s entire body slumped onto the ground powerlessly, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.    

“This…” When the Fu Clan cultivators present saw this, all of them were moved, and all of them remained silent and didn’t dare speak.    

Fu Boyuan sighed. Everything was over. He knew that this would be the outcome, so why did he have to endure it? Perhaps he would be able to overcome it if he endured it.    

If he resisted, then he would only die.    

Fu Yong roared with laughter. “Hahaha! Do you see this? The disobedient are going to end up like this. All of you, think about it. Don’t make the same mistake again. Otherwise, the next one to die will be all of you.”    

Fu Yong threatened and looked down on everything.    

“…” All of the Fu Clan cultivators lowered their heads, and they didn’t dare look directly at Fu Yong’s icy cold gaze.    

Suddenly, a black shadow attacked at an extremely swift speed. It was too swift, and with a flash, it arrived before Fu Yong. It attacked Fu Yong like a wild beast.    

"You didn't die? How is that possible? "    

Fu Yong was shocked. He raised his shield to block the attack, and the huge force shook him back. The opponent's attack was like a tide, not giving him any chance to breathe, forcing him to retreat.    

In the air, Chen Xiao said with interest, "With such a heavy injury, you actually didn't die?"    

He saw that there was a huge wound on Fu Li's body, from his neck down, all the way to his lower abdomen. This knife had almost torn Fu Li into two, and blood was dripping like water.    

But soon, the blood was stopped. A dark aura covered the wound, filling it up and stabilizing the wound, allowing Fu Li to erupt with an extremely strong aura again.    

Fu Li's angry eyes were replaced by a terrifying darkness, like hell, like an abyss of evil, causing people to be terrified.    

"This is a state of madness? Hmph, Fu Li, you have degenerated, not hesitating to become a devil, walking the evil path. You are finished. When I report this to the family, not only you, but also your family will be implicated. Fu Li, you are completely finished. "    

Fu Yong kept shouting, provoking Fu Li, but the shield in his hand became heavier and heavier.    

Damn it, that knife could clearly injure him, but he was still alive. What was going on? The pills he ate were too strange and terrifying.    

Forget it, it was more important to survive first. Reporting this matter to the madame was also a great achievement. Hehe.    

“Devilization?”    

The Fu Clan disciples present were in an uproar when they heard this.    

Recently, the Kui Nan Region hadn’t been peaceful. Devilization had occurred frequently, and they’d heard many rumors about it.    

Today, they’d seen it for themselves, and they couldn’t help but be extremely shocked in their hearts.    

“So what if it’s devilization? So long as I can kill you, then it’s worth it. I want to resist this unfair world and rebel from my clan! Ah! Kill! Kill! Kill!”    

Fu Li utilized his final strength to roar. He wanted to resist, and even if he had to rebel from his clan, it wasn’t a problem.    

Since his clan didn’t protect him, then it didn’t matter if he rebelled and left.    

The rationality in Fu Li’s eyes was ceaselessly decreasing, and only a pure desire for evil and slaughter was left. He was on the verge of completely becoming a devil.    

“Hmph!”    

Fu Yong had already thrown away his saber at this moment, and he held a shield with both hands while his body was covered in Gang Energy to defend himself from Fu Li’s successive attacks.    

It could be seen that Fu Li’s fist strikes were extremely rough, and they could only be described as the eruption of brute force. It was utterly incapable of being considered exquisite, and it was merely exchanging the enormous consumption of magic power for a powerful attack.    

“I don’t believe that I can’t stop a monster that relies on external strength like you.”    

Fu Yong spoke with a grim voice as he raised his shield to defend himself while retreating swiftly.    

The more he retreated, the faster Fu Li approached, and it forced him into a state of being at a loss for what to do, causing him to be in an extremely embarrassing state.    

“Dammit! I was careless! This kid really doesn’t care about his life, and he doesn’t hesitate to harm his foundation to kill me. How detestable!”    

Fu Yong could tell that Fu Li was going to take him down with him.    

At that moment, the fear of death appeared in his heart.    

Fu Yong did not want to die. He wanted to live on. Once the fear appeared in his heart, he hesitated a little.    

At that moment, Fu Yong's hand went soft and gave Fu Li a great opportunity.    

"Bang."    

Fu Yong was knocked down to the ground and fell on his back. The clothes on his chest were torn and became rags. There were fist prints the size of a bowl on his chest. Fu Yong spat out blood continuously.    

"Puff, puff, puff~"    

After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, Fu Yong finally stopped. His face was as white as a sheet of paper. There was no color in his face. However, he was not dead. He still had a breath left.    

"No, don't kill me, don't kill me..."    

Fu Yong's eyes were wide open in fear. He stared at Fu Li, who was possessed. He was terrified to the extreme. He was cowering like a shrimp.    

At that moment, all the disciples of the Fu Family stared at Fu Li with their eyes wide open. They were waiting for Fu Li's next move.    

Fu Yong had already been severely injured. Fu Li controlled his life and death. Fu Yong no longer belonged to him.    

At such a close distance, if Fu Li threw another punch, Fu Yong would die.    

Time passed by slowly. Gradually, the crowd noticed something strange.    

Fu Li did not move at all. Fu Yong finally reacted. "Hahaha, Fu Li, you are out of strength. You don't have the strength to kill me anymore. Hahaha, the heavens do not forsake me. The heavens do not forsake me. Fu Li, the one who will die next is you."    

He saw Fu Yong hysterically laughing, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.    

The healing pill turned into a warm current and merged into Fu Yong's body, causing his body, which was originally heavily injured and full of scars, to erupt with a burst of power when he was at the end of his rope.    

He jumped up, held his long saber in his hand, and slashed at Fu Li, who was motionless on the ground.    

Taking advantage of his illness, Fu Yong was extremely vicious. How could he let go of such a great opportunity?    

"Die."    

Fu Yong gritted his teeth and unleashed the humiliation he had just endured.    

When the disciples of the Fu Clan saw this, they all looked at him.    

"This person has such a vicious mind. He wants to kill Fu Li the moment he makes a move. Tsk tsk, he will definitely take revenge."    

"Now, Fu Li is dead for sure. Fu Yong will die the moment his saber descends."    

"Sigh."    

Seeing Fu Yong's saber slashing over and almost landing on Fu Li's body, with a bang, Fu Yong's saber was bounced back, as if it had been struck by an iron shield, unable to cut down half a bit.    

Swoosh, three figures appeared in front of Fu Yong with incomparable sharpness. They were Chen Xiao and the other two.    

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