Chapter 495: The Intent of the Heavenly Punishment Spear

As the sound fell, the Death Scythe cut through the void, and a gray barrier in the shape of a cube shrouded the chaotic and twisted sky battlefield.

The two gods in the fierce battle shifted their attention almost at the same time.

"Tear!"

On the left is an ugly arm covered with black scales, about three thousand meters long, and can coil and climb like a python.

Seeing Ye Chengfeng rushing straight into the battlefield, he stretched out his claws without thinking and wanted to crush his head in an instant.

“Swish swish!!”

On the other side, a god of the wind element mimicked a human boy, with strong air currents bursting out of his blue skin. Threads of wind that were only as thick as human pores were wrapped around Ye Chengfeng's limbs, and he actually wanted to mutilate him in an instant. .

"It's quite lively. Which one is better to pick first?"

Ye Chengfeng whistled gently, watching the different reactions on both sides with great interest.

"Bang!"

The devil's claws really pressed down on his head.

But it was not the neck that was broken, but the fingers of the wind elemental god.

Those controlled wind threads immediately became soft and no longer had the power to hurt people.

——This is a move that Father God once used!

Ye Hanjun, whose eyes were blazing, felt a surge in his heart.

Ever since Chengfeng Patriarch entered the battlefield, he had the qualification to watch the battle between gods, and he was not afraid of the rule that the gods could not be looked directly at.

In his impression, the expansion of the Death World was not only about sealing away living beings, but also the caster could divert damage through the ferocious Death Scythe.

Ancestor Chengfeng has obviously never fought against a conferred god of the same level, but he is very skilled in actual combat skills and is really powerful.

"Tadpole, what's the name of that evil god?"

Guagua, who was standing on his shoulders and watching the battle, asked extremely seriously with his nerves tensed.

Ye Hanjun tried to use the "Qualification Appraisal" once, and immediately replied:

"Evil type god-making, butcher's arm."

"I can't see his skill bar. It seems that except for the Familiar God who signed the contract and the Chengfeng Ancestor who is suspected to be closely related to the Mingdeng Ye clan, my identification of other gods cannot be complete."

"It's okay, just having a name is enough. Ben Gua remembers Him!"

Guagua made a threatening sound of snoring, and it seemed that even though he was far away, he could still smell the rich hostility in his blood, and murmured to himself:

"He seemed to have been seriously injured. Two-thirds of his scales were peeled off, and the dirty blood dyed the entire sky red!"

"Come on Grandpa Chengfeng, kill this annoying guy quickly!"

"Every more day He is left in the world, the wails and despair of living beings will seem to echo in our ears..."

Ye Hanjun stretched out his palm to comfort the little guy who was acting uncharacteristically, and then changed the subject:

"The Yuan-style god who fights against him is called the "Son of the Hurricane." "

"Judging from the injuries on both sides, it's a bit strange that the Hurricane Sons clearly have the upper hand."

"Gah, that's weird!"

Guagua nodded his head and agreed very much:

"The Evil God, the God of Disaster, and the God of Desolation are typically difficult to kill and defeat. When their strengths are similar, the Evil God is often better."

"This son of the hurricane is probably the resurrected ancient soul."

"Was he so powerful in his lifetime? When he encountered the big bad guy of the evil system, he was actually able to chase him around."

"Not sure, let's have a look."

Lord Ye Han quietly changed his position, and together with Xu Xuan, ensured that he could appear near any wall of the dead world at any time, blocking the retreat of the two gods.

"Bang!"

In the dead world, the son of the hurricane noticed that his five fingers were broken, and he retreated, keeping the distance very cautiously.

When he retreated to the edge, a pair of cyan tornado drill bits appeared behind him, violently impacting the wall.

However, the wall did not move at all. The son of the hurricane could not help but narrow his eyes and asked calmly:

"Who are you and why are you preventing me from hunting the evil god?"

"Do you know what kind of scourge the three evil gods are? If we don't get rid of them, what kind of disaster will naturally happen to the world?"

"oh?"

Ye Chengfeng pulled out the death sickle stuck in his stomach, put it on his shoulder again, and said with a smile:

"The evil god is one of the sources of all evil. How could I not be clear about it?"

"But, is your existence justified by nature?"

"An ancient soul reappears in the new universe. What do you think about such a legendary experience?"

"..."

The son of the hurricane was suddenly silent.

He no longer tried to break through the prison of death. There were a total of five cyan hurricane vortices that began to rotate around the body:

"Returning to this era, I have never interacted with normal creatures."

"Since you know me, most likely, I should be the same type of criminal as a criminal who violated taboos, right?"

“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”

Ye Chengfeng calmly welcomed the scrutiny of the son of the hurricane, as if he was not in a battlefield, but in a place like a teahouse and restaurant:

"Now that you show up, will you be allowed to leave alive?"

"Taikou Zhouyuan, no matter how you died."

"Now is the new universe, you die again and return to dust."

When the word "bar" fell, both sides moved at the same time.

Ye Chengfeng first blocked the butcher's arm from behind with a scythe, then sprinted in front of the son of the hurricane, aimed at his waist, and raised the scythe high.

"Uh-huh!"

The scythe was swung in the air, and the son of the hurricane teleported to Ye Chengfeng's side with a slight dodge. Using the form of strong wind, he actually transformed into a wind scythe, and in turn slashed at Ye Chengfeng's waist.

"You're trying to do the same thing, but you're so petty."

Ye Chengfeng sneered, turned the tip of the knife in a circle, and stabbed straight into his chest.

Instantly, the sickle of wind hit his body, and the image of being split into two did not appear. Instead, the son of the hurricane groaned, and his upper body and lower body were separated.

"Rumble--"

The strong wind swept the earth, and everything withered and flourished.

The son of the hurricane has an elemental body. How can he break his muscles and bones with just a broken injury?

He did not pause, and his split body transformed into two wind scythes, one on the left and one on the right, and continued to slash at Ye Chengfeng's body.

"Want to test the limits of my ability to transfer damage?"

Ye Chengfeng laughed dumbly and shook his head:

"This is the realm of death, my domain."

"Isn't it too much to compare your consumption with me?"

Saying that, Ye Chengfeng flew backwards, and a claw with burning blood on its fingertips viciously pierced his right hand.

"puff!"

Half of the body of the Hurricane Son rotated clockwise and suddenly stopped.

A bunch of crystal material shining with green light escaped into the strong wind and disappeared.

That is the blood of the soul, and it is also the purest wind element.

Just because it could not accommodate the evil laws of the Butcher's Arm, it was forced to be divided in order to protect the whole from contamination.

Ye Chengfeng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and suddenly pulled out the death scythe and slashed at the amorphous son of the hurricane again.

"Whoosh whoosh! Bang bang bang!"

The fighting ability of the god is really terrifying. The Son of Hurricane is also the god who controls the wind element. At least half of the time, Lord Yehan can't see his movements clearly. Whether it is the naked eye or the soul, they are all two or even three beats slower.

But Patriarch Chengfeng is so shameless, no matter who attacks, he will transfer the damage to the soul.

The son of the hurricane couldn't escape even if he wanted to, and he couldn't hide even if he wanted to. Every time the law of the butcher's arm was eroded, he had to lose his original energy to resist, and once fell to the disadvantage.

"I didn't expect that the Evil God, who has no brains and only knows how to attack, would become my biggest obstacle. This stupid thing..."

After a while, the son of the hurricane reunited, and the appearance of the human boy condensed into shape. He said with cold eyes and eyebrows:

"If two gods fight each other, there will be losses. You really know how to choose a good time."

"I don't want to continue playing with you. No matter who you are, knowing the forbidden secret is enough to be a reason to kill you."

The son of the hurricane closed his eyes, and a gap suddenly opened between his eyebrows.

Lord Ye Han and Gua Gua, who were watching, suddenly saw a spear with illusory light slowly slipping out from the gap with their hearts pounding.

"This is?!"

Xu Xuan, who controls the laws of space, is inexplicably horrified.

It rarely has such strong emotional fluctuations, which is enough to show how impressive this spear is between reality and reality.

"This equipment should not be used on you."

"But he is also an evil god. I don't want to let Butcher Arm roam free in the world. His death will help stabilize the order of heaven."

The son of the hurricane opened his eyes again, and the unprecedented cold light made the green wind on his body almost freeze time and space:

"If you want to step in, it will save me a lot of trouble."

"Let me see your true face, the Divine Punishment Spear, the meaning of the spear, explosive killing!"

There seemed to be thunder in his ears. The son of the hurricane held his spear, aimed at Ye Chengfeng, and threw it vigorously.

The smiling Ye Chengfeng's smile faded instantly.

He raised the sickle and stabbed it into the chest. The expanding realm of death shrank in a very short moment, and a richer gray light enveloped the Butcher Arm and the Son of the Hurricane respectively.

"It's useless. These are the three spear intentions condensed by the Divine Punishment Spear. I am the user and will never be harmed."

A cruel smile befitting his age appeared on the childish face of the son of the hurricane. The arm holding the gun pushed forward inch by inch. The gray fog and gray light along the way rolled back to both sides as if it had encountered a nemesis.

"Do you think it's possible to hunt the evil god with just me?"

"Ignorant rat, in the name of heaven, I will sentence you to death!"

"Boom!"

A little bit of cold light, like a dragon emerging from the abyss, vowing to level the mountains and rivers.

Ye Chengfeng's body was immobilized, and with a snap of his fingers, the unbreakable wall of death made a crisp cracking sound.

When Ye Hanjun looked again, he saw that the mighty spear, already carrying the invincible aura of gods blocking gods and demons killing demons, pierced through Ye Chengfeng's left chest, and then dragged his tattered body, He was directly nailed to death in the collapsed palace.

"Anyone who offends Tian Yan will be killed without mercy!"

The endless majestic voice resounded throughout the world like a bell.

The son of the hurricane seemed to have expected this. A red word "sin" just reflected in his cold pupils, slowly and forcefully attached to Ye Chengfeng's body, and was about to become one with his soul.

"Sure enough, it's the God of Sin who escaped the surveillance of Heaven and came to your door. Is it because I don't have enough credit?"

The son of the hurricane snorted coldly, and with a thought in his mind, he was about to push the spear and send Ye Chengfeng on his last journey.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

Without warning, the gun handle suddenly shook.

The son of the hurricane was inexplicably shaken away, as if he was hit by a bolt from the blue, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

The blood-stained word of sin - shattered!

It failed to integrate into the body of the God of Sin. A faint golden light was conceived from Ye Chengfeng's body, and then shed endless light like the sun. The violent spear illuminated by it dissipated at least 70% of its murderous intent.

"How could the intention of the Divine Punishment Spear fail..."

The son of the hurricane was dumbfounded and said in disbelief:

"This golden light is so bright, it is clear that he has been naturally favored by heaven and earth. He should be as close as children whose blood is thicker than water..."

"How could such a creature betray the way of heaven, and how could it know the taboos? Who...are you?"

"Ahem...is this your trump card? It's boring."

Ye Chengfeng held the handle of the gun and pulled it out little by little.

There was obviously no blood on the wound, but his face was still slightly pale.

Obviously, this shot is not a good memory. After thinking about it, it will only be classified into the boring column.

"Hey, I have a question for you."

"It seems that you can use this spear intention three times, once to severely injure the evil god, and once to use it on me. Do you want to use the remaining one as soon as possible?"

Ye Chengfeng patted the non-existent dust on his chest, turned to look at the dying butcher's arm, and said to himself:

"Is there really a limit to the damage transfer? This gun has the edge to destroy everything. If it hits me 100% of the time, with my body, I might die."

"Fortunately, this gun doesn't seem to be able to show its complete form in front of me."

"This evil god is not bad. He knows that I am short-lived, so he is here to share the damage for me. I will definitely let him die more happily later."

"Which faction of the gods do you...do you belong to?!"

"According to your aura, it is impossible to be a rare god like Jing and Jie, with a humanoid form, and your abilities are so weird. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are half an evil species. How can you be recognized by the world and regarded as a dependent? Close?"

The son of the hurricane asked every word.

Ye Chengfeng rolled his eyelids and said casually:

"Want to know? I'll tell you in the underworld."

"Oh no, you were originally dead, but you just came back to life temporarily."

"Killing you is just a return to normal order. Since Heaven still recognizes my identity, I will not allow you to continue to wander around here."

Ye Chengfeng - grinned, losing all his gentle demeanor.

He inserted the death sickle into the void, and the fragmented death world seemed to gain vitality, and the pervasive cracks were quickly repaired.

"I can't seem to kill you with just one skill. I don't want to play anymore. I'll let you see what I'm really capable of."

"It is your honor to die under the laws represented by the two crowns. After returning to the dead soul, remember to give it a five-star praise."

Ye Chengfeng stretched out his hand to call, and the blood bloomed like fireworks. When the blood rain fell, the cold evil spirit filled the entire inside of the dead world.

"Ancestor, let me lend you my divine bow."

"Buzz buzz-"

The void was twisted, and a dark red long bow dripping with blood was outlined inch by inch.

In the end, He was held in Ye Chengfeng's hand. The length and thickness seemed to be tailor-made, exactly.

"Boom!"

The shadow of the bow just appeared, and the halo of death radiated far away. The son of the hurricane was hit by the remaining waves, and his whole face was twisting——

"Xu...Luo...Gong?!"

"Are you a member of the Mingdeng Ye clan? This is impossible. The Ming Deng Ye clan has run out of luck. How can there be such a powerful god active in the world... There are serious flaws in the information about Tianpu..."

"Have you finished giving your last words? It's time to hit the road."

At this moment, Ye Chengfeng seems to have lost his basic humanity.

His eyes faded from black, and the alluring blood rose into the sky like flames, raging, raging, not hot, only cold.

"Kacha!"

He holds the bow with one hand and the string with the other.

With a little force, he drew the bow to full length, and his empty fingers suddenly grasped an arrow.

The tip of the arrow seemed to condense the despair and pain of billions of living beings. The surrounding space could not even truly bear its power, collapsing, denting, and circulating continuously.

"Shura's wrath will kill millions of people."

"May all the sins of heaven and earth be returned to me, the death of all things, the separation of yin and yang, and the life of all things, stagnant in reincarnation..."

"This arrow is called the Burial God, the ancient soul. I would like to send you to where you should go as a follower."

Ye Chengfeng watched expressionlessly, and then - let go of the bowstring!

"I don't believe you can kill me!"

The son of the hurricane hit the wall of the dead world to no avail. He suddenly grabbed the red spear that flew back and charged forward with gritted teeth:

"Godly Punishment Spear, open your eyes and see clearly!"

"This is blaspheming your majesty, God of sin. No matter how indecisive you are, you will be the one who dies in the future!"

"Buzz buzz..."

The spear has been as bright as possible.

The charm of the spear tip is still unstoppable.

But he seems to be restricted by some invisible laws, and after all, he cannot be strengthened to a 100% state.

"Bang!!"

There was a soundless collision between heaven and earth, and the spear intention corresponding to the Divine Punishment Spear was torn into pieces and scattered into the air.

The son of the hurricane was directly shot in the head by a faster blood-colored arrow. When it exploded, the blood corroded the green wind. Even though the cyan hurricane split into thousands, the corrosive force that followed him still tortured his soul.

"Crash..."

The world of death collapsed, and a golden sword light gathered its momentum, chasing a cloud of blue wind, nailing him to death like a vicious tiger.

"Okay, let's finish one, and you will be next."

Ye Chengfeng shrugged as if he had crushed an ant on the roadside, turned around and faced the butcher's arm, crossed his elbow and thought:

"This is an evil god without a mind of his own. All he possesses is the purest malice and desire to kill."

"Regardless of whether there is a connection between him and Sarus, we can't get any information from him."

"And with my methods, I can't guarantee a perfect kill."

"Well, Guagua, come here, Grandpa will show you how to kill the evil god."

"Quack?"

Guagua, who was staring at the big tadpole, was stunned and couldn't think straight.

"Come here, Grandpa is here, don't be afraid."

"I will beat the evil god and beat him half to death, and you will finish him off."

"You are a pure beast. Since you have an innate opposing instinct, you restrain each other, and you should be sure to kill him."

"But..."

Guagua was like a good baby who just entered the city, and didn't understand anything. He said carefully:

"Grandpa Chengfeng, I am just a holy beast. Can I really kill the evil god?" (End of this chapter)