Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

"Boom!"    

Tian Haiyu stood up with both of his legs apart. He stomped his feet and stood on the Stellar Battle Platform. He stood on his pole-stand, but he didn't move at all. He clenched his fists with both of his hands, and his eyes were filled with madness.    

All of a sudden, he threw out a punch with his right fist. The moment his right fist was thrown out, his left fist followed suit.    

One punch after another. He kept punching with his left and right hands. He looked like he was having a stroke.    

Just as everyone thought that Tian Haiyu had been possessed, a strange scene happened. The punches that were thrown out did not dissipate, but strangely gathered in front of him. The light and shadow condensed and didn't dissipate. It was as if they were frozen in time the moment they were struck.    

Just looking at this scene, everyone could only feel a strange feeling from it. It was as if these fist lights possessed the power that Divine Gui Mo had predicted, giving rise to a kind of feeling in the hearts of people. Even this simple fist force could block Tianfeng Prince's unstoppable suppression.    

Just as everyone was looking at the sky in astonishment, a deafening explosion sounded. In an instant, sparks shot out, and a violent wind blew. The Stellar Battle Platform below their feet shook violently, as if it was welcoming a huge earthquake.    

At the same time, an unparalleled force was like a tsunami in the ocean. Wave after wave rushed towards the lone boat, Tian Haiyu, as if they wanted to smash his body into pieces. However, what was surprising was that when this violent and vast energy rushed towards him... * Hong Long...... * It was as if there was an invisible sky that blocked all of this.    

"Seven Injuries Fist, exchanging injuries for strength. I can't tell that you have a strong desire to live." A cold shout was heard. Tianfeng Prince's face turned cold as he stared at Tian Haiyu. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell what kind of martial skill the opponent was using. It was a kind of self-destructive Fist Technique. It was said that killing a thousand enemies would result in eight hundred casualties. At the same time as each punch was thrown out, what kind of power would it cause? He would also need to suffer a considerable amount of injuries. This was a method that used one's life to fight with one's life on the line.    

"Even if it is the Seven Wound Fist, what use can the lamp oil be if you run out? I want you to die today, the Yama King won't be able to stay alive for more than three days."    

Tianfeng Prince shouted fiercely. Without any hesitation, he rushed forward like a cheetah. His right hand was surging with violent energy as he pushed the mountain-like jade seal in his hand to suppress the opponent.    

"I don't know what I can do, but only Tian Haiyu who died in battle, and Tian Haiyu who didn't retreat, can do it."    

Tian Haiyu's expression was indifferent. His words caused Tianfeng Prince's expression to freeze. "The Seven Injuries Fist is just a method. The real thing in this battle is my unyielding heart. I am not afraid of death. Besides, you don't need to pretend to be fake. Everyone knows that you want to kill me, so why do you need to hide it? Whether you want to kill me or not, when you meet Brother Qing Chen or Brother Ao... They'll still kill you."    

"Buzz!"    

Upon hearing Tian Haiyu's words, Tianfeng Prince's expression turned incomparably ugly. He really wanted to kill the former. He had said so much nonsense during the battle. It was to conceal his killing intent and pretend that he was forced to do so. It was to prevent the Sect Master from being unhappy with him because of this. Now that the cover had been removed, he naturally had a bad feeling about it.    

Besides, just like what Tian Haiyu had said, no matter what the result was, Ao Lingchen and Qing Chen would still fight to the death if they encountered him. There was no other possibility. This made Tianfeng Prince even more unwilling to let the former go.    

"Humph! Since you have already said that, I won't be polite anymore."    

"Today, I will personally send you on your way. When you arrive at the Yama King Palace, remember to tell me your name."    

In the blink of an eye, Tianfeng Prince stopped hiding his true feelings. He stared at Tian Haiyu, who was about to punch the mountain with his fist, and shouted with a stern voice.    

"Haha, this is what a real man looks like! A real man does things in a way that he can hide from others, how can he not be mocked by others?"    

Unexpectedly, before Tianfeng Prince could activate the jade seal, Tian Haiyu suddenly burst into laughter. The Qi on his body suddenly increased, and he let out a crazy roar. Both of his fists were surging with ferocity.    

"Seven Injuries Fist. The Qi of the five elements is used to adjust the Yin and Yang. It can hurt the heart, hurt the lungs, and stimulate the intestines. Zang Li lost his mind and became absent-minded. His three scorch marks were flying in reverse! Heart Injuries Technique, damage the lungs, destroy the liver and intestines, hide your mind, lose your mind, lose your mind, lose your mind, and suffer seven injuries! "    

Boom!    

Seven beams of light shot out from Tian Haiyu's fists in a strange manner. With each punch, the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger. When the last punch was thrown, his momentum actually suppressed the pressure of the Jade Seal Peak, which was as strong as Battle God's. His punch was about to send the mountain flying.    

Seven punches in a row, each one refined. They represented seven different forces, and some were fierce. Some were feminine, and some were feminine. Some were soft, and some were hard. Some were soft, and some were soft. Seven different types of fist force merged together. Each one was more powerful than the last. When the seven fists were thrown out at the same time, their might overflowed into the heavens.    

The ultimate profound meaning of the Seven Injuries Fist, the combination of seven fists. The most terrifying thing about this move was that... Even if the enemy had blocked the first punch, they still wouldn't have been able to block the second. Even if they blocked the third punch, they would still be able to block it. The fourth punch... The fifth punch, the sixth punch, and the seventh punch... What were they going to use to deal with it?    

The light of the fist was wanton. In an instant, Tian Haiyu's figure rose from the ground. An enormous Qi erupted from his body. This Qi was much more powerful than what he had shown at any time.    

If he didn't die, he would die. At this moment, Tian Haiyu had seen through life and death. He only wanted to fight to his heart's content.    

As he stood up, Tian Haiyu's eyes sparkled brightly. The murderous aura on his body was surging. There was nothing in his eyes except the huge mountain that was pressing down on him.    

Hu! In a split second, a strong wind blew. A majestic energy burst out from Tian Haiyu's body and crashed into the huge mountain that was pressing down on him.    

"Courting death."    

Seeing this scene, Tianfeng Prince sneered with disdain. Behind him, a cold smile appeared on his face. His pupils shrank. He had never expected Tian Haiyu to be so crazy. He threw out the full set of Seven Injury Fists without caring about his own life. He didn't even have the slightest bit of energy left.    

In this way, even if the jade seal didn't knock him to death, he wouldn't be able to survive.    

"Tian Haiyu, you are a man."    

Tianfeng Prince let out a domineering roar. Powerful Yuan Qi burst out from his body. Facing Tian Haiyu's deadly attack, he didn't dare to be careless. He wanted to attack with all his strength, to kill this man in front of him.    

Of course, given Tian Haiyu's current situation, even if he didn't attack, it would be extremely difficult for his opponent to survive. However, Tianfeng Prince didn't want his carelessness to cause him to fail miserably.    

Boom!    

In a split second, Tianfeng Prince madly formed seals with both of his hands. A wave of vigorous energy roared out from his hands. The jade seal that was floating in the air, reflecting the starlight, carried a powerful energy with it. It smashed violently at Tian Haiyu, who had jumped into the sky.    

In an instant, the deafening sound of impact echoed in the air. The sound was clear and dull, extremely contradictory. In the air... Tian Haiyu was like an Invincible Battle God striking a giant mountain. Each of his punches contained a ferocious force. Starlight and fist shadows flashed.    

"You overestimate yourself and this Seven Injuries Fist."    

A furious roar was heard from Tianfeng Prince's mouth.    

Suddenly, the huge mountain on top of his head surged with an overwhelming aura. Its size strangely doubled. It crashed down like a meteor, carrying a fierce and violent energy as it fell to the ground. It crashed towards Tian Haiyu's head.    

"Die!"    

After he shouted, Tianfeng Prince's expression became incomparably cold. At this moment, Tian Haiyu's Qi was getting stronger and stronger. This was his last attack, and also the most terrifying backlash. He knew very well that he had to withstand this attack.    

No, with his strength and the jade seal in his hand, he could definitely withstand the Seven Injuries Fist.