Chapter 1229: The Edge of Death

The fifth realm of the evil god, "Yanhuang", Jasmine had told him that this was the final realm engraved in the memory left by the evil god's immortal blood, and it was also the limit realm that humans could bear.

As for the unknown sixth and seventh realms, they were absolutely beyond the reach of humans. Even the peak realm that humans could reach - the God Lord realm, could not bear to control it.

Yun Che opened "Yanhuang" in the Divine Tribulation Realm, and he was completely risking his life... even if it was only opened for a moment.

He could not predict what the consequences would be after forcibly opening "Yanhuang". He might die on the spot, or he might be severely disabled in an instant. However, he had no choice after being forced to this state by Luo Changsheng.

Boom——————

The moment "Yanhuang" was opened, a strong blood light suddenly exploded from Yun Che's body, and a terrifying air wave erupted. Under this air wave, the storm on Luo Changsheng's body and the power that had just condensed were instantly destroyed. The whole person was hit by a heavy hammer, screaming and flying out.

The sudden change made everyone pale with fear, even the Star Realm Kings were shocked... because the bloody light was accompanied by a violent aura that was so terrifying that they could not believe it.

Yun Che's arms were covered with blood and flesh, and countless scarlet cracks exploded all over his body. The moment the "Yanhuang" was activated, his body and soul were all rumbling. He felt that his body, internal organs and even soul were all completely exploded by the crazy surge of power. The world of consciousness also turned into an endless blood red. He could not feel the pain, nor could he sense the existence of Luo Changsheng... or anything else.

Only the last bit of will, urging the power of despair like the awakening of a demon god, blasted forward with a sword.

Boom——————

A blood-colored sword light blasted out from the Heaven-Smiting Sword, piercing through the space in an instant, and collided with the barrier on the edge of the Conferred God Platform, leaving a blood-colored mark of nearly two hundred miles in the Conferred God Platform space.

Wherever the blood-colored sword light reached, the space was violently distorted, and then collapsed layer by layer.

This was the space of the God Realm, but under this sword, it collapsed like thin paper... This was also the first time that Yun Che had truly destroyed space since he arrived in the God Realm. But he himself could not witness this scene that he had dreamed of.

However, when Yun Che opened the "Yanhuang", his consciousness collapsed instantly, and the sword that he fought for with his life was far away from Luo Changsheng.

Only a trace of blood-colored aftermath gently brushed Luo Changsheng's body.

"Woo ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

A scream with endless pain, as if from the abyss of despair, resounded above the Conferred God Platform. The moment the blood-colored aftermath touched Luo Changsheng, his whole body was like a blood bag that suddenly exploded, exploding the blood plasma all over the sky, and was blasted into the distant sky...

Dang!

The Heaven-Slaying Sword fell from Yun Che's hand and fell heavily to the ground.

Yun Che's body froze briefly in the air. The blood light that burst out of his body for a short moment also completely disappeared with all his profound energy. Only his eyes were still flickering with an abnormal blood color... but they were lifeless and out of focus.

Then, he fell straight down like a puppet that had become an empty shell and hit the ground.

No... I can't... lose consciousness...

Otherwise... I will be judged as a loser...

I am still... alive... I can still... feel pain... I can't faint... wake up...

The spectator seats were dead silent. All those who witnessed this battle could not believe their eyes and spiritual perception at this moment.

"Just now... what was that?"

"No... I don't know..."

"Yun Che actually... suddenly... hissed... just now... such a terrible power... Luo Changsheng won't... die, right?"

"Look at Yun Che... that was so terrible just now, but the price was obviously extremely tragic... My God! What happened just now? Sect Master, even you... don't know?"

"What kind of monster is Yun Che!"

The faces of the Snow Song Realm, the Flame God Realm, and the Holy Eaves Realm... were all pale, their hearts tightened, they stared blankly, unable to speak, unable to breathe.

The brows of the Quhui Venerable twitched continuously, but he would never forget his duties, and his breath was always firmly locked on Yun Che and Luo Changsheng. When Yun Che fell, he was about to confirm whether he was unconscious, but found that Yun Che, who was lying in a pool of blood, was trembling slightly, his fingers were constantly bending and struggling, and then, his two wrists were tightly scratching the ground, obviously trying desperately to sense the existence of the world, struggling not to let his consciousness die.

Venerable Qu Hui: "..."

A whistling sound came from the sky, and Luo Changsheng, who was blasted dozens of miles into the sky, finally fell down, accompanied by a large piece of thick blood rain, and fell heavily on the Conferred God Platform.

Dang! !

The Minlong Sword also fell from the sky, and finally landed beside his hand with great skill.

"Chang...sheng..."

Luo Guxie's body shook, and his face was sickly pale. The two short words were trembling and almost inaudible.

Luo Changsheng was already seriously injured, and now it was even more miserable than words could describe. His whole body was completely broken, as if he had been cut into pieces and thrown into a pool of blood and then fished out to expose his corpse.

If this state was put on an ordinary Xuanist, he would have been dead long ago. However, Venerable Qu Hui saw at a glance that Luo Changsheng's body was twitching slightly, and there was a faint groan.

He was not dead, and even retained consciousness.

The bloody smell spread rapidly on the Conferred God Stage, and the spectator seats became quieter and quieter. All eyes were fixed on the two bloody figures lying on the ground, not daring to blink for a moment.

The bodies of the two men were twitching vigorously, and neither of them was willing to remain silent, because their remaining will told them that whoever fainted first would be defeated.

Yun Che's palm grasped a little bit... He felt Luo Changsheng's breath.

Luo Changsheng... shouldn't be... why is he still alive... why... the breath of life is still so strong that even I can feel it now...

Could it be... that the sword just now... didn't hit him...

When Yun Che forced open "Yanhuang", the power he exploded far exceeded the level of him and Luo Changsheng. Luo Changsheng was already seriously injured. If he was hit, even the body tempered by the Primordial Divine Water would be smashed to pieces.

He and Luo Changsheng had fought so hard that he used a desperate move to kill him. This should not be judged as "malicious", and at least 90% of it would not be judged as a violation... and Luo Changsheng would not need to play another extra game, and he could directly win the first place.

As for the consequences of killing Luo Changsheng... compared with the "promise" between him and Jasmine, it was simply insignificant in his consciousness.

But fate was so cruel. The sword he exchanged for his life was deflected due to the collapse of consciousness.

"Uh... Gu... Uh..."

The painful and dry groan, like the desperate howl of a beast before death, Luo Changsheng's body twitched more and more violently, and suddenly stopped at a certain moment.

Just when the Quhui Venerable thought he had finally lost consciousness, he found that his arm moved, and then... he slowly raised his head, and his eyes covered with blood also opened little by little.

Then, his blood-stained arm slowly raised and reached out to the Minlong Sword that was close at hand. After a while of groping, he trembled and grasped the handle of the sword.

"Ah!!" Huo Poyun screamed in fear.

It was only a long time later, and no matter how hard Luo Changsheng tried, the Dragon Blade did not move at all. In his current state, it was a miracle that he was barely alive, so how could he control the Dragon Blade again?

His palm finally left the Dragon Blade, his pupils were bleeding, his vision was blurred, but he still firmly locked onto Yun Che's location. Then, he propped up his arms, bit by bit... very slowly, very hard, but he slowly stood up.

"Ah... Ah..." Yinxue Yanshen's disciple's heart seemed to be tied up by steel wire, and a terrified hissing sound came out of his throat.

Luo Changsheng stepped forward, shaking with every step, spilling blood with every step, and approached Yun Che. Although he was so weak that he was close to death, the heavy evil spirit on his body made the Quhui Venerable feel deeply frightened.

And at this moment, Yun Che, who had been lying in the blood pool for a long time, also propped up his arms and stood up shakily.

When he sensed Luo Changsheng's life breath and felt him stand up, his will urged his body to stand up just like that... He didn't expect that he could still stand up, but he had to stand up.

His unique dragon god marrow made his bones extremely strong, otherwise they would have been completely broken by the unbearable power of "Yanhuang". In that case, even if his willpower was a hundred times stronger, he would never be able to stand up.

Perhaps it was a last burst of light, perhaps it was a desperate burst of will, or perhaps it was the continued recovery of the Great Buddha Sutra, he stood up... and he actually felt the existence of such a faint power.

Both of them were covered in blood, their bodies were broken, like two evil ghosts crawling out of a pool of blood. Such a scene, and the faintly coming terrible evil spirit, made people feel a deep cold palpitation.

The two faced each other briefly, without any words, and then at the same moment, they pounced on each other together.

Bang!

Bang!

The two men's fists hit each other's faces at the same time, but the power they exerted was not even as strong as that of a Divine Origin Realm Xuanist who had just entered the Divine Path... No, it was not even as strong as that of a Mortal Xuanist. With such power, even if they were hit thousands of times in a row, they would not be hurt at all.

But at this moment, they both burst into blood from all seven orifices and staggered to the point of falling.

Then they immediately screamed and rushed towards each other again, blasting the power they had squeezed out of their bodies and wills onto each other's bodies.

Bang... Bang... Bang...

The sound and power of fists hitting bodies were weak and ridiculous in the eyes of the Divine Path Xuanists, like a fight between children. But in the entire Eastern Divine Region, no Xuanist could laugh, only their pupils were shrinking and their souls were trembling.

The two men were covered in blood and their bodies were similar. If you only looked at them, you couldn't tell which one was Yun Che and which one was Luo Changsheng. The injuries of both men were so terrible that the Xuan Dao masters were terrified at the sight of them. As they fought like crazy, large patches of blood were spread on the Conferred God Platform, making people wonder if the blood on both men had been drained.

However, Yun Che and Luo Changsheng didn't care at all.

These two people who were clearly on the verge of death seemed to have completely ignored their own lives, and only wanted to use all they had left to push the other into the abyss of death first.

Yun Che's extreme desire for victory;

Luo Changsheng's morbid obsession with invincibility;

gave birth to two terrifying beasts that would tear each other to pieces even if they were on the verge of death and even if their consciousness was blurred.