Chapter 727 - 676: Yu Huang makes his appearance
Chapter 727 - 676: Yu Huang makes his appearance
Wang Yimao's face stiffened, and he could only smile awkwardly, "Rest assured, Commander, I guarantee victory."
Seeing Wang Yimao take the stage, the Sea Star Demon Clan, after some discussion, sent out a clam spirit.
This clam spirit had not fully transformed, carrying a massive shell on its back, moving like a fan. In an instant, it arrived, its elongated face devoid of any expression.
Without a word, Wang Yimao flicked his fingers, and countless threads shot out from between them, aiming at the clam spirit's face.
"Clang, clang, clang..."
The clam spirit closed up, letting the threads strike its body without moving an inch.o one.
In the third round, Sea Star sent out their renowned expert, the Frogman Clan's top Chosen, Yuan Yi, also Yuantai's personal disciple, who had previously won three consecutive matches.
Following advice, Xu Hei dispatched the Divine Puppet Sect's strongest core disciple, Daoist Sparrow's true disciple, Qin Hao, to counter.
These two were old rivals. Yuan Yi had lost to Qin Hao before, and now, facing off again, the result was the same, with Qin Hao narrowly winning by a single move.
However, the victory was hard-fought, with Qin Hao exhausting all his means and being utterly spent. He couldn't participate further.
"Qin Hao is out; now comes the main event."
Gong Jiang smirked, his goal achieved.
After some thought, Xu Hei sent out the Divine Puppet Sect's core disciple, Zhou Yuelong.
Gong Jiang calmly said, "The time has come, it's your turn."
"Whoosh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a blue shadow flashed by like a streak of light.
Zhou Yuelong didn't see a figure, but felt a strong sense of danger approaching, his whole body tingling, scalp tingling. Without hesitation, he used his life-saving technique.
"Slash, slash, slash..."
In an instant, blades and swords attacked, slicing Zhou Yuelong's body into countless pieces, scattering them across the ground, blood splattering.
"So fast!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
Even Xu Hei was stunned, finding it hard to believe that among Elemental Infant stage cultivators, someone could understand teleportation!
Indeed! The opponent had used teleportation!
In his Elemental Infant stage, Xu Hei could make his flying sword teleport with full power, achieving a similar effect through it.
But never had he seen such a clean and swift teleportation kill, without any warning or preparation, executed instantly.
Only now did the opponent's figure appear near Zhou Yuelong's remains, clad in golden armor, holding a long halberd, covered in golden fish scales—the Merman Clan's prince, Yu Huang!
Even his movements were invisible to Elemental Infant cultivators, only Divine Transformation could catch them. His strength far exceeded others in the same realm, clearly not on the same level.
"Too fast, how can we fight this?"
"So strong! I can't even see his moves!"
Wang Yimao felt very fortunate not to have faced him, or he would have been dead for sure.
Only the strongest core disciple, Qin Hao, could have exchanged a couple of moves with him.
At this moment, on the battlefield.
Yu Huang stepped on Zhou Yuelong's head, grinding it down, saying, "Stop pretending, come out and face your death."
Finally, a figure emerged from the ground, Zhou Yuelong, unharmed.
Before dying, he had used a puppet to replace his physical body, narrowly escaping death.
Now, Zhou Yuelong's face was as pale as paper, drenched in sweat. He wanted to concede, knowing he had no chance of winning, but he needed to at least wear down the opponent, giving his teammates an advantage.
"Boom!!"
Suddenly, Yu Huang's eyes turned towards him, the blue pupils spinning. Zhou Yuelong felt a roar in his mind, as if seeing a terrifying deep-sea beast, a monstrous mouth in the depths, coming to devour him.
"I, I..."
Zhou Yuelong tried to speak, but couldn't utter a word, his breath stopped, as if his throat was being squeezed.
"Not good!" Daoist Sparrow's face darkened.
"Boom!!"
An invisible mouth descended, swallowing the ground where Zhou Yuelong stood, along with all the space within ten thousand feet, leaving only a barren abyss.
The edges of the swallowed area were smooth as a mirror, the cut clean, as if erased from existence.
Zhou Yuelong, along with his hidden hundreds of puppets, vanished without a chance to substitute.
"Pathetic."
Yu Huang snorted coldly, his spinning pupils returning to normal, and the Sky God mark on his brow flashed and disappeared, a display of a divine ability.
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