Chapter 537: Chapter 177: Killing Gods Again! With a Mortal’s Body, Standing Shoulder to Shoulder with the Divine! (10,000-Word Mega Chapter, Please Subscribe)_1
A severed arm thus fell to the ground.
The screams of a ninth-rank Yin God from the Underworld, when heard by ordinary people, still sounded extremely chilling.
Fu Hong grasped the Wolf Fang Club in one hand.
His legs kept scrambling backwards in retreat.
The intense pain from his left shoulder caused him to break out in a cold sweat!
He didn’t know how many years it had been since he last sweated coldly, but this time not only did he sweat, the sweat caused by the pain had even soaked his Underworld official’s robe.
He stared at the severed arm on the ground and willed it to reattach to his body.
However, at that moment.
The gleaming silver blade of the Demon-slaying Sword appeared in front of him.
The sight of the sword made Fu Hong reflexively take another step back.
As he stepped back, he realized.
The Demon-slaying Sword was not aimed at him, but at the severed arm on the ground!
Pu-chi——
The extremely sharp tip of the sword easily pierced through the severed arm on the ground. Dyed with the blood of the gods, the Demon-slaying Sword seemed even more intimidating than before!
"It wasn’t easy for me to take this from you; don’t think you can get it back so easily!" After Fan Wu’s voice fell, the body of the Demon-slaying Sword erupted with astonishing power.
In the face of Fu Hong, one could almost see the veins bursting with anger, the severed arm on the ground pierced by the Demon-slaying Sword...
...visibly disintegrated at a speed seen by the naked eye!
His arm was falling apart!
"You..." Fu Hong had never been as embarrassed as he was today, not even during the dangerous times when he had followed the founding The Holy Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty to expand the territory had he ever been this embarrassed, this overwhelmed!
He, the so-called Underworld Yin God, seemed like a fake at this moment, tormented to such a degree by a mere mortal.
He was constantly at a disadvantage!
The most infuriating thing was... his own arm had been chopped off by the opponent, while the other party only had some minor scratches.
Just those minor scratches, which would heal after just a breath’s time, looking as if there had never been any injury at all.
And his arm?
An arm was directly cut off, and even the severed limb disintegrated, under such circumstances, even though he was the Prison Warden of the Underworld’s Punishment Department, it would take some time for the arm to grow back.
"Huff... huff..." Breathing in the pervasive Yin Energy, Fu Hong held the Wolf Fang Club in one hand, using Divine Power to staunch the bleeding from his wound.
His eyes, wolf-like and exceedingly sharp, were rigidly fixed on Fan Wu before him. If Fan Wu made any move, he would be able to respond immediately.
Whoosh!
Suddenly!
Fan Wu vanished.
"Left side!" Instantly sensing something wrong, Fu Hong swung the Wolf Fang Club with one hand towards his left side.
Bang!!
The sound of metal clashing told him his senses were correct.
It was blocked!
But...
The tremendous force exerted by Fan Wu made it difficult for Fu Hong, who had only one arm to fend, keep his stance. With each step, he stumbled backward, attempting to dispel the force applied by Fan Wu.
"Useless..." The calm voice that came out of Fan Wu’s mouth was so eerie that even Fu Hong felt terrified.
After these three words fell,
Fu Hong had a bad premonition!
What happened next confirmed his bad premonition.
He could feel the Evil Qi brewing in Fan Wu’s body; the intensity was so potent that even he, a Yin God, was affected, making his skin feel bursts of biting cold.
He looked dumbfounded at Fan Wu right before him, the aura emanating from the closely approaching Fan Wu visibly soaring.
The raging torrent of Evil Qi had turned tangible, and the places ravaged by this Qi suffered—tiny stones were ground into dust.
Fu Hong’s torn Underworld official’s robe, under the influence of this Evil Qi, also danced wildly.
His eyes watched as a terrifyingly huge ethereal shadow
emerged behind Fan Wu!
The gargantuan shadow was so massive that he had to tilt his head exaggeratedly just to see the full extent of the shadow—it looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
Hmm?
Wait a minute!
Fu Hong’s eyes, shining with divine light, grew wider and wider as he finally remembered why it looked so familiar. This... was this not one of the Deity Generals that served beside the Water Virtue Star Lord?
He recalled that this Deity General had, back then, single-handedly thwarted a terrible Demons and Devils attack aimed at the founding The Holy Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty!
Later, after the guard died, he heard that the Water Virtue Star Lord had taken a liking to him and directly recruited him as a Deity General!
It was as if he ascended to heaven in a single step—an alternative ascension!!
It was an envy of ten thousand!
"What exactly is your relation with Water Virtue Star Lord?!" Feeling Fan Wu’s aura ascend to an absurdly powerful level, Fu Hong cried out in astonishment with his eyes wide open, "Why can you wield the True Martial Great Emperor’s Demon-slaying Sword? And why can you have the powers of the Ghost-Killing Path?!"
Fan Wu’s existence continuously challenged his understanding.
It made him feel like the Prison Warden of the Punishment Department of the Underworld...
...was more ignorant than anyone else!
