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Chapter 182 I am God!
Above the stands, a group of people stared fixedly at the Clear Sky Hammer and the Purple Silver Giant Axe.

At this moment, everyone's hearts hung in their throats, and the atmosphere suddenly became dead silent.

boom--!
Purple, silver, and blood red all merged into one in an instant before bursting out suddenly.

Amidst the loud noise, everyone in the stands felt a huge energy like a landslide and tsunami rushing towards them. All they could do was curl up their bodies as much as possible to resist the aftermath of the terrifying collision.

However, even so, figures were still thrown into the air like projectiles, smashing fiercely towards the wall of the killing field.Some of them whose realm is below Soul Venerable have lost consciousness while their bodies are still in the air.

As for those with a slightly higher realm, although they still retain consciousness, they are all turbulent, their faces are extremely pale, and their breathing is short and messy.

The fighting platform made of black iron stones directly turned into nothingness under the energy of the two colliding, leaving only the small area where Tang San and Xiao Wu sat.

"Good, good, good! How many years...you are the first person to hurt me..."

Suddenly, the tornado in the battlefield dissipated, and a figure flew upside down like a cannonball and was thrown into the wall of the pit in the distance.Even a hard rock wall can't stop this figure from sinking in, a full one meter deep, almost penetrating through the entire wall.

Soon, that figure flew out from the hollow under the eyes of everyone.

The Slaughter King at this moment was extremely miserable, his clothes were all torn apart, revealing scarlet scars.A pair of fiery eyes fixed on Wu Fang, and the eyes were full of strong fighting spirit.

"You are very strong, strong enough to be lucky enough to die under Shura's sword!"

The Slaughter King suddenly calmed down, his originally blood-red eyes became clear, and the feeling of looking directly at the bloodthirsty beast disappeared.

Almost instantly, the aura of the Slaughter King changed drastically, as if he had changed into a different person.

At the same time, his face also changed slightly. Although he still looked like a middle-aged man, he became much more handsome.

At this moment, all the evil of the Slaughter King seemed to be replaced by righteousness.The black hair at the back of his head was windless and automatic, standing there, no longer his previous vain state, his eyes were as heavy as a mountain.

"Asura Sword, now!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, the aura of the Slaughter King's whole body climbed again, especially compared to before, it was already so strong that it was indescribable.

After that, a red phantom full of infinite murderous intent flashed behind it, and the Clear Sky Hammer that was originally held by the King of Slaughter seemed to melt, transforming into a blood-colored giant sword over two meters long.

"Asura destroys the world!"

The King of Slaughter held the sword in both hands, and after fused with the red phantom behind him, the epee swung down from top to bottom with the momentum of raising fire to the sky, and slashed down towards the purple silver giant ax transformed by Wu Fang.

"Before absolute strength, all struggles are vain!"

An indifferent voice came from the purple silver giant axe, and the next moment, the size of the giant ax suddenly doubled again, and while releasing a bright and dazzling light, it faced the Shura sword.

Buzz!
The trembling sound of metal collisions permeated the void.

Under the sound waves mixed with terrifying energy, everyone in the stands covered their ears in pain, their expressions were extremely distorted, and their ferocious expressions seemed to have been subjected to a huge brilliance.

When the trembling sound completely disappeared, there were very few people standing in the stands. Undoubtedly, these people all had cultivation levels above Soul Sage.As for those who fell, the seven orifices were bleeding, and the death was miserable.

The few people who survived stabilized their figures, and when they stared at the battlefield again, their expressions froze suddenly, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

The ruler of the Slaughter City, the King of Slaughter, is defeated!

On the battlefield, the bright light disappeared, the red blood mist dissipated, and the Shura sword and the purple-silver giant ax disappeared.

On the spacious ground there was a huge pit five meters deep, and in the deep pit lay a figure lying on his back, staring at him, it was the Slaughter King.

And on the edge of the deep pit, a young man in perfect clothes had his hands behind his back, staring at the Slaughter King in the pit with a calm expression.

"Why... this is why..."

The Slaughter King spat out a mouthful of blood, murmured, his eyes fixed on Wu Fang, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and even more puzzlement.

He didn't understand why he lost!

He had clearly used the power of Shura and summoned the Sword of Shura, but he was still defeated!

"Peak Douluo at level 99, you are indeed very strong. With the power of the Asura Sword, you have stepped into the realm of a demigod. Looking at the entire continent, there will be no second person who can defeat you. Unfortunately, you The opponent is me." Wu Fang looked at the Slaughter King and said calmly.

"you are God!"

The Slaughter King seemed to have thought of something, and his body trembled suddenly: "You are a living god, a real god!"

With a move of his right hand, Wu Fang lifted the Slaughter King from the pit, nodded and smiled calmly: "So you are not wronged."

"God? Is there really a god in this world?"

"I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it, and I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Perhaps that's the only way to make sense. No wonder the Slaughter King was defeated. It turned out that he met a god."

"Why did the gods appear in the capital of killing? Did they come for the God Shura who created this place?"

"I actually saw the true god, and it's not in vain that I stayed in the capital of killing for 30 years!"

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The few soul saints who were only alive in the stands, when they heard Wu Fang's conversation with the Slaughter King, their expressions suddenly changed, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"Master, the old man turns out to be a god... a god!"

Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, and Oscar looked at each other, looking at each other.Only Tang San showed a little calmness.

"Third brother, why aren't you surprised at all? Did you already know that!" Xiao Wu shifted her gaze slightly to Tang San, and asked aloud.

Tang San nodded noncommittally, he knew from the first day the other party came to him, after all he was chosen by the other party and accepted the other party's inheritance!

It's just that he still doesn't know what kind of god his master is.

"Tang San, you hide it so deeply! You don't even tell us about such a big thing." Oscar exclaimed.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San with a little strangeness in her eyes.She even doubted whether this third brother was really six years old, and the information about Wu Fang being a god, if it was Dai Mubai or Oscar, it would have already been revealed.But the other party was so calm.

"What is your divine position? Angel? God of Cookery? Hercules? God of War?" The Slaughter King stood in front of Wu Fang with difficulty, looked straight into the latter's eyes, and asked.

(End of this chapter)