Chapter 501 The Dying Man

Sun Xiangtian's pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart began to beat wildly, almost jumping out of his throat.

The fingers of his clenched fists had turned blue and white due to excessive force.

Sun Xiangtian stuttered, "Zhong... Zhong Peipei is a member of the Symbiosis Society?!"

"Except for the unclear director of the Creation Bureau, she is the closest person to Lin Yuan, and she is the most direct of the direct line."

"Before Lin Yuan rose, they had already fought side by side, how could it be possible..."

Shadow was very satisfied with Sun Xiangtian's expression. Whenever the Symbiosis Society played its trump card, it always made people show such a horrified, fearful, and terrified expression.

He leaned back lazily and said faintly, "Nothing is impossible."

"The Symbiosis Society has been able to stand for so many years, not by using some despicable means to win over the top."

"Only on the contrary..."

"Only by becoming one of us."

"You can become a top leader of the Demon Slayer Division."

Sun Xiangtian heard the teasing and contempt in Shadow's words, but he was not angry at all.

He was completely stunned by Shadow's words.

Even a person of Zhong Peipei's level is a member of the Symbiosis Society.

This ancient organization that has lasted for hundreds of years is so powerful that it is terrifying.

Inside the Demon Slayer Division, from top to bottom, I don't know how many people are secretly controlled by the Symbiosis Society.

Previously, there was a common enemy, the demon race, as a buffer.

Now the demon race has no place to stand in the world.

The Symbiosis Society finally began to be unable to suppress its ambitions and officially stepped out of the shadows to the front!

"Master Shadow, I understand." Sun Xiangtian took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.

"All the forces of Sun City will obey the dispatch of the Symbiosis Society."

"Everything will be carried out as Master Shadow had planned before."

"It's just..."

"I have tried very hard in Yaoguang City, but I still can't fully control it."

"What if the resistance over there is too fierce, I'm afraid..."

"It will delay things."

Shadow slowly stood up, and his body wrapped in bandages gradually began to fade.

"You don't have to worry about Yaoguang City. The reserve commander who stayed behind is also one of ours."

"What we are experiencing now is a major change that has not happened in a hundred years."

"You just need to remember..."

"When the opportunity is in front of you, seize it and you can change your destiny."

"If you can't catch it, you are destined to become a stepping stone for others and buried in a corner where no one cares."

Shadow's figure disappeared completely.

But the words he left before leaving kept echoing in Sun Xiangtian's ears.

For a long time, it did not dissipate.

......

In the ancient continent.

The invisible barrier of the ring has been repaired almost.

All the demigods knew that the short halftime break was about to end.

Soon, a new round of fighting would restart.

Zizi! Zizi! Zizi!

The last crack on the sky has also been healed.

Without any delay, a new string of information appeared on it.

[The third match, Zhou Yi VS Han Yuhui]

[Enter the ring within 30 seconds, otherwise it will be considered as giving up]

"It seems that this is the first time I see you take action seriously, so be careful."

"The fight between demigods is extremely dangerous, and victory or defeat is often a matter of a thought."

Unlike the first time Lu Changsheng stepped onto the ring, the person who chattered this time was Lu Changsheng instead of Zhou Yi.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

"This Han Yuhui is not a difficult character, and he doesn't usually conflict with others. I'll try to convince him and solve the problem in a peaceful way."

"If it doesn't work, use the trick you thought of."

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he winked at Lu Changsheng mischievously, turned around and rushed into the ring space.

Click!

As soon as Zhou Yi's feet stepped on the ring, seven fragments of the godhead flew out from behind him.

Unlike Lu Changsheng's fragments of the godhead, Zhou Yi's fragments of the godhead did not revolve around the owner, but were fixed at a fixed angle behind him.

There were faint energy beams connecting each fragment of the godhead, forming a hexagram pattern visible to the naked eye.

From the appearance, Han Yuhui is just an ordinary middle-aged uncle. His face is ordinary, without too many edges and features.

His hair is slightly sparse, slightly gray, and is casually combed behind his head.

His face is round, his skin is loose, and there are a few faint crow's feet around his eyes.

He is of medium build, slightly fat, wearing an ordinary gray robe, his hands hanging naturally, and the loose robe sways gently in the wind.

As a demigod who can modify his body at will, his appearance is really unkempt.

"Old Han, to be honest, I really didn't expect you to get involved in this muddy water."

"For more than a hundred years, although we haven't had a deep friendship, we have kept our distance."

"How about we make a deal? If you give up, I will give you a fragment of the godhood as a reward."

"Of course, I will give it to you after I finish the ring match."

"Do you think it's okay?"

Zhou Yi waved his hand at Han Yuhui from a distance and said.

Han Yuhui raised his head slightly, and there was not much spirit left in his gray eyes.

"I have heard of you..."

"Zhou Yi, who will never give up a single grudge."

"Just after being promoted to demigod, he was surrounded by three demigods, but he managed to break through successfully."

"And in less than fifty years, you surpassed the three people who surrounded you, and killed them all, making them your dead souls."

"If possible, I really don't want to have a conflict with someone like you."

"A demigod who dares to rush into someone else's kingdom of God just for revenge is really a headache..."

Han Yuhui raised his hands slightly, revealing his pale palms from his robe, and slowly closed them in front of him, forming a triangle shape.

Ten fragments of the godhood sprang out of his body and were tightly embedded in the gaps on the robe.

"What a pity."

"My humanity is about to be worn out."

"I seem..."

"There is no choice."

As soon as Han Yuhui finished speaking, Zhou Yi's heart was instantly alarmed.

If it was just for the sake of interests, there would always be room for negotiation between him and Han Yuhui.

But facing a dying man.

He would only desperately grasp every straw he could see.

If anyone dared to obstruct, there would be only one way to go, a life-and-death fight.

Boom!

A string of dazzling light projected from Han Yuhui's palm and rushed straight towards Zhou Yi.

It was just the aftermath of energy.

It blasted a deep gully on the ground of the ring along the way.

Another round of death fight.

It began.

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