Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 937 Fallen Saint's Heart (3rd update, 10,000 words daily, please vote!)

At the pinnacle of the gladiatorial arena, millions of spectators watched the two men chatting and laughing in the prison battlefield, their curiosity almost bursting forth.

Unfortunately, it's not time for the official fight yet, so they can only watch from afar and can't hear the conversation between Gao Yang and Yun Shengxin. But judging from the smiles on their faces, they can roughly guess that the two have a good relationship.

No one urged them on; everyone patiently waited for Gao Yang and Yun Shengxin to finish their conversation. Even Jin Wu, the golden-winged man standing atop the sky and a follower of the God of War, did not rush to announce the start of the battle.

Because either of the two people in the prison battlefield below possesses terrifying strength that would make even the gods take notice.

Leaving aside the unique divine power and divine status of gods, most gods at the legendary stage would probably not be stronger than these two.

Jin Wu slightly raised his head to look at the dome. The place where he stood was the very top of the gladiatorial arena, but in a place beyond the reach of ordinary eyes, those great beings had already descended here.

The Gladiator's Summit, an event led by a powerful god, has swept across the entire multiverse. As a god in the multiverse, an eternal and immortal being, how could he not be interested in it?
Just like the battle that is about to unfold today, whether it is Fallen Saint Heart or Gao Yang, among the many colorful gazes falling from the sky, the brightest and most conspicuous thing is naturally their shared title of "blasphemer".

This means that the two mortal beings who have reached the legendary level and are currently on the battlefield have killed beings of equal status to them.

Gao Yang withdrew his hand and looked towards the dome of the gladiatorial arena. At the same time, Meteor Saint Heart also made the same move.

In that instant, Jinwu, like a cannonball, plummeted rapidly from the dome while still in a bowed position.

The actions of the three immediately attracted the attention of most of the audience, who all looked up at the dome.

The circular dome, interwoven with crimson and gold, was now enveloped in a golden-red holy light. Within this light, a tall, sacred, and unapproachable figure gradually materialized in everyone's perception.

Golden, magnificent armor covered his bulging muscles, and a golden, sacred spear was held in his strong, powerful hand. Beneath this imposing figure stood a magnificent warhorse, pure white with eight legs and two wings.

He simply stood there quietly, as if at the center of the world, with everything surging and undulating according to His will, and everything arising and ceasing with His actions.

It originates from the most fundamental instinct of all life! It is the embodiment of war! It is absolute power!

He is the god of war, who descended upon this place before the war began!

"Welcome, my lord!" Jinwu knelt on one knee, his right hand pressed against his chest, his fervent voice resounding throughout the entire arena.

The next moment, millions of spectators at the top of the arena rose to their feet, placed their right hands on their chests, and bowed slightly to the god of war beneath the dome as a sign of respect.

Gao Yang looked up at the God of War, his eyes gleaming with golden light.

Opposite him, Meteor Saint Heart moved in unison with him, except that his eyes shone with a blue light, a deep azure that was so profound it could swallow the soul.

The appearance of the God of War undoubtedly pushed the audience's expectations for this battle to their peak.

The God of War sat atop his warhorse, overlooking the two figures on the prison battlefield. In the next instant, the spear in his hand emitted a dazzling holy light, and a divine beam of light fell from the sky, crashing onto the prison battlefield.

Boom~~
Amidst the deafening roar, the prison battlefield suddenly expanded, the surrounding environment began to change, and the body of the God of War disappeared from the audience's sight. All that remained in their view was the rapidly enlarging giant planet and the peak gladiators standing atop the two mountains.

Thick, dark clouds rapidly gathered over the planet, dazzling thunder dragons roamed freely in the sea of ​​clouds, the sky and earth were shrouded in darkness, and the wind howled like dragons and tigers.

Suddenly, a burst of blood-red light appeared, and a pair of dark blue eyes emerged from it.

With the ferocious, scarlet, thick-backed battle blade in hand, the blood energy emanating from Meteor Saint Heart's body grew even more violent. Holding the blade, he stood atop the mountain, gazing at Gao Yang opposite him. His voice, amplified by his battle aura, completely suppressed the howling winds and thunder in the sky.

"Gao Yang, this sword is called Slaughtering the World. It is a quasi-divine weapon that has accompanied me in battle for a long time. It means to slaughter all things in the world. I will not hold back in this battle. You must be careful."

Boom!

A burst of purple lightning illuminated the world. In the fleeting flash of intense light, Gao Yang clenched his fist and slowly drew a silver-based, gold-patterned two-handed greatsword from the void.

A golden aura, as radiant as the sun, emanated from his body, and a pair of equally dazzling golden eyes looked at Fallen Saint Heart, his voice, filled with battle intent, booming like thunder:

“Senior Saint Heart, this sword is called Eternal Radiance. It has been with me since I was weak and is connected to my mind. You should also be careful.”

In the stands, Lisa held Milofina tightly in her arms, so tightly that Milofina almost suffocated.

But Milofina didn't react at all. At this moment, her mind was completely immersed in the aura between Gao Yang and Meteor Saint Heart. She was so nervous that she forgot to breathe.

The millions of audience members present performed almost identically to them.

The reason is simple: the aura emanating from the two was far too bloody and ferocious, and just looking at them evoked a faint vision of carnage.

Boom! ! !
At a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, Gao Yang and Meteor Saint Heart collided violently, their swords tearing at each other, and two opposing battle auras clashing wildly.

The surging shockwave swept across, and the violent force caused several mountain peaks within a radius of 10,000 meters around the two to begin collapsing instantly.

Swords clashed, sparks flew.

Despite the swords and blades separating them, Gao Yang's gaze was fixed on the face of the Fallen Saint Heart, his heart filled with unconcealed shock.

This was the first time his Overlord's Slash had been caught head-on, meaning that a surge of violent power would instantly flood into Meteor Saint's body, yet he withstood it steadily. This single attack gave Gao Yang a general understanding of Meteor Saint's physical strength.

The next moment, against the backdrop of the collapsing mountain, a high-frequency rumbling sound that could be described as insane resounded between heaven and earth. Two streams of light, one gold and one red, collided repeatedly and separated immediately after touching. The sound of metal clashing was incessant, and terrifying sword energy and blade light splashed everywhere, easily tearing apart everything in their path.

After another collision, Gao Yang and Yun Shengxin disappeared from their original spots at the same time. When they reappeared, they were less than a few meters apart. Yongyao and Lushi clashed fiercely!
"Natural Disaster: Heavy Slash!"

'Slaughter - Raging Waves!'

Boom! !

A dull roar exploded, and almost the instant Yongyao and Lushi clashed, the space within a radius of hundreds of thousands of meters around them cracked like tempered glass shattered by a giant hammer.

A few double images appeared before Gao Yang's eyes. Before he could recover, a strong bloody aura rushed towards him, and the soaring killing intent transformed into a near-tangible blade of light. The intense threat of death caused Gao Yang's pupils to suddenly shrink to the size of pinpoints.

Without any room for thought or choice, dazzling golden light emanated from his body, and his materialized will propelled him forward, unleashing a powerful slash as he flew backward.

clang!
The crimson battle blade with its serrated back struck the sword's edge the instant Yongyao slashed out. The moment the blade made contact, a terrifying slashing force, like a volcanic eruption, instantly penetrated Gao Yang's body.

A needle-like stinging pain instantly pierced Gao Yang's entire body. In that instant, Gao Yang clearly felt half of his body go numb and lose all sensation.

This means that after unleashing this strike, his body, now numb, will be absolutely unable to avoid the next strike from Meteorite Sacred Heart.

Even though Gao Yang's body was numb, his movements did not change at all, and he continued to slash down towards the Fallen Saint Heart along the original slashing trajectory.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Fallen Saint Heart. An unstoppable force surged into his body along the blade, not only forcibly shattering his prepared next strike, but also causing his body to shoot backward uncontrollably.

As the meteor was hurtling backward, the Sacred Heart could only watch helplessly as Gao Yang transformed into a shooting star and crashed into the fractured mountain range filled with rubble.

The world fell silent, save for the continuous roar of the collapsing mountain.

Gao Yang burst out of the massive crater hundreds of meters deep and looked up at the Fallen Sacred Heart, which stood proudly in mid-air.

A blinding bolt of lightning streaked across the dark clouds behind him, its blue-purple radiance obscuring his face and expression from Gao Yang's perspective. Only his two deep, demonic eyes were visible, creating a sense of confronting the ultimate villain.

As a result, the audience, who were standing in Gao Yang's viewpoint, all turned their attention to Gao Yang, who was standing on the rubble.

Compared to the blood-soaked, deep blue-eyed, villainous boss-like figure, the radiant golden fighting spirit emanating from Gao Yang made him appear more like a brave warrior challenging the Demon King.

So much so that some viewers couldn't help but cheer for Gao Yang in their hearts: Go for it, big brother, do your best to defeat that blood-soaked demon king!
"Ha~"

Their eyes met, and Gao Yang grinned, revealing a pleased smile.

He shrugged his shoulders, and a blood-red aura slowly emerged from his golden battle aura. In a short moment, the originally bright and righteous golden battle aura was covered by the dark and bloody aura.

At the same time, viewers from the perspective of Fallen Saint Heart suddenly discovered that a boundless, illusory sea of ​​blood suddenly unfolded behind Gao Yang, with white bone fragments churning in the blood and endless vengeful spirits wandering through it, their mournful wails like demonic sounds.

In that instant, countless viewers trembled, their eyes filled with an unyielding fear as they looked at Gao Yang.

In that instant, the spectators realized that this battle was not a fight between a warrior and a demon king, but rather a clash between two peerless demon kings!

"continue!"

As soon as Gao Yang finished speaking, he had already rushed to within a few meters of Yun Shengxin. With a piercing wail, Yongyao slashed fiercely at Yun Shengxin.

Wherever the sword passed, dark cracks in space lingered for a long time.

clang!
The sword struck the broad back of Lu Shi's blade, but was caught by its serrated edges.

The still irresistible force surged up his arm, and Yun Shengxin frowned, instantly drawing his sword and slashing down at Gao Yang, who was right in front of him, with an extremely fierce posture.

Amidst the flying sparks, Gao Yang unleashed another incredibly fast sword strike.

when! !

As the immense force struck, Meteor Saint Heart's body remained firmly pinned in the air, while Gao Yang's body seemed to be uncontrollably retreating backward, with each step he took shattering the space beneath his feet.

After retreating three steps, Gao Yang's body emitted a loud bang. He stomped down, and a semi-transparent spatial shockwave exploded in the space beneath him. Using the recoil force, he took a step forward and slashed with his sword again!
when! !

The third clash of swords caused the space around them to explode violently, with irregular fragments flying everywhere. Gao Yang felt a blood-red light before his eyes. The power of this attack was too strong, and since neither of them retreated in the slightest, they had to bear all the force of the blow.

clang! !

The fourth clash of swords resulted in two afterimages shooting backward, leaving two clear spatial cracks in their wake.

Tick ​​tock~tick tock~
Blood dripped from Gao Yang's eyes. He stood on the half-collapsed mountainside and looked at the Fallen Saint Heart not far away.

(End of this chapter)