Chapter 114: Death Defying, the Bone Sword that Pierces the Gods
The heavy sword was like a meteor falling from the sky, splitting the castle in half and landing on the realm of gods without any fuss.

The collision of two completely different abilities produced a dazzling brilliance.

The night is illuminated as if it were day.

The air within a radius of several hundred meters was distorted rapidly.

The aftermath spread out in all directions, shattering the castle's glass and causing large cracks on the walls.

Then it slowly collapsed with a "groan" under the heavy weight.

Dust rose up into the starry sky.

The students guarding outside were deeply shocked by the astonishing power of this attack.

Many people have only had the opportunity to see the Grandmaster in action on the screen in the past, and always felt that the exaggerated visual effects were a result of artistic editing and rendering.

But everything that happened today told them that the masters in the real world could only be more terrifying than they imagined.

There is a huge gap between a martial artist and a martial arts master.

Throughout history, there have been many martial arts students with extraordinary talents who were able to compete with martial artists.

But no martial artist has ever been able to fight against the power of the Grandmaster.

Even for a mediocre master with the weakest talent, who relies entirely on time and energy to achieve his success, killing a martial artist is as easy as turning the palm of your hand.

Wait for the dust to clear.

The castle was reduced to ruins.

Zheng Qingshan's tall figure stood proudly, his hands tightly gripping the heavy sword, always maintaining a chopping posture.

And that invisible realm of gods also revealed its true form under the pressure of powerful external forces.

The thick red flesh had blue-black veins protruding from it, and was covered with densely packed strange little eyes and tentacles. It looked like countless maggots were wriggling along with the flesh, and fishy-smelling mucus was constantly spraying out.

Zheng Qingshan's heavy sword penetrated three feet deep into the flesh, and then it absorbed the force and stuck firmly in place.

Not only that, this piece of flesh and blood also possesses extremely strong self-healing abilities and is constantly repairing the injuries it just suffered.

It is almost impossible to cut it with this sword.

Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down the old man's cheeks.

In addition to solemnity, there was also a hint of fear in his eyes.

No one who had experienced the last era could remain calm when facing a god.

"These damn beasts, how many years have passed, and their strength has recovered so much? Is it true that they are coming back as those old guys said?"

However, the most urgent task is to rescue Qi Sui.

Their Qinglong Martial Arts University had finally managed to recruit some good talent this year, and they couldn't let it go to waste like this.

While Zheng Qingshan continued to wrestle with the red meat ball, he suddenly turned back and shouted.

"Go quickly and call Chaofan here!"

……

The secondary source.

Qi Sui approached the pool step by step.

The water in the pool was boiling and surging, and through the rising bloody air, one could vaguely see a spherical red object soaked in the water.

Just as he was about to put his foot in.

The whole world suddenly shook violently.

Mountains collapsed, rocks cracked, trees were broken, and a hideous gash was cut in the sky.

Qi Sui also woke up from the mental control.

He immediately fled backwards at high speed.

And Amayimon's voice became urgent.

"Come back soon, kid. Everything you desire is here."

"Get lost! Who the hell is willing to be a running dog for a stray dog ​​like you who has been beaten and is hiding from his family? If you must be a dog, why not let the master you mentioned do it!"

Qi Sui was filled with fear, with cold sweat on his forehead.

If you really walk into that pool of water, your soul will definitely be polluted.

He looked up at the huge crack in the sky, and was sure that he was being pulled into a place similar to an illusion.

Amayimon became angry and embarrassed.

"Do you think you can escape? Even if I lose the statue today, I will make you my child."

In an instant, a spiritual wave swept in like a tidal wave.

Can't be controlled anymore!
Qi Sui's sense of crisis reached its peak.

However, based on his current superficial understanding of those forces, it is completely unrealistic to rely on his spirit to fight against the gods.

Only the extraordinary... can fight against the gods!
Thinking of this, Qi Sui no longer hesitated and reached out to the back of his neck. His fingertips pierced deeply into the flesh and finally grasped a solid spine that felt slightly warm.

The intense pain made his dizzy brain clear again.

"what--"

Accompanied by the boy's hysterical and miserable wails.

The skin and flesh were turned inside out and blood gushed out.

The spine wrapped in black light was pulled out of his body bit by bit.

At this moment, endless murderous intent and brutality rushed into his mind, taking the lead over the God of Flesh and Blood and destroying his remaining sanity. His blood-red eyes reflected the illusion of the world's destruction and collapse.

There is only one thought left, to kill everything in sight!
What...is this?
Amayimon's mind was a little stunned.

It felt some of its own divine power on the boy's extracted dark spine, but in terms of the level of extraordinary characteristics, it was much higher than its own back then.

"child……"

Amayimon also wants to use mental control.

But there was only one word in response.

"kill!"

[Exclusive Skill (Unique): Spine Sword·Draw and Slash (max)]

From career awakening to drawing the sword today.

The spine was nurtured in the furnace of flesh for nearly 50 days.

50 times the damage amplitude!

Not only physical damage, but also mental attack!
Seeing that something was wrong, Amayimon became cold-willed and showed murderous intent.

"Since you don't want to be my child, then there is no value in your existence!"

"Flesh and blood! Devour! Transform into strength and become one with me!"

As the words fell, a red flesh wall covered with mucus suddenly appeared in the space around Qi Sui, as if the creature had suddenly fallen into the stomach of some terrifying giant.

The devouring power emanating from the red flesh wall acted on Qi Sui without reservation.

Then, a scene that shocked Amayimon appeared.

Even the flesh-devouring power that ordinary extraordinary warriors could not resist had no effect on Qi Sui, and even the sweat hairs on the surface of his skin could not be bent.

"Who the hell are you?"

Amayimon was shocked and angry.

Two red lights spurted out from the Second Source Pool and fell on Qi Sui, just like a breeze hitting a rock and then dissipated.

Can't be killed?

Amayimon’s mind is full of question marks?
It never thought that it would be humiliated in front of a human being who was not even an extraordinary person.

A clear judgment is displayed on Qi Sui’s career panel.

[Death resistance triggered! Damage immunity! ]

[Death resistance triggered! Damage immunity! ]

【Death resistance triggered! ……】

This is an extraordinary characteristic of the profession [Berserker Tyrant].

When he enters the Red Eye state, he becomes Death Resistant and cannot be killed.

This characteristic is even more of a bug when facing beings that are much stronger than themselves, because any of their attacks can have a killing effect, thereby directly triggering death immunity.

Unfortunately, Qi Sui, who had entered the red-eye state, had already lost his mind and had no interest in paying attention to the changes in the profession panel.

He gripped the spine sword tightly, and with an angry roar, he swung it in a semicircle and slashed towards the Secondary Origin Pool.

Cracks appeared in space.

After experiencing several consumptions, Amayimon could no longer maintain the existence of his mental illusion, and the picture of the world shattered.

……

Outside the castle.

The classmates were still looking forward to it, observing whether Zheng Qingshan could go berserk and successfully rescue his junior Qi Sui, while at the same time hoping that Xia Guochaofan could notice the movement here earlier and rush over as soon as possible.

At this time, Gu Xiyue finally dialed the number.

After dozens of seconds, the call was picked up, and a gentle and magnetic male voice with a hint of excitement came from the other end.

"Xiao Yue, you, you... why did you contact me suddenly? Are you in trouble?"

Gu Xiyue opened her mouth and suddenly didn't know how to talk to this man.

She looked towards the ruins deep inside the castle, the situation was already precarious. Just as she gritted her teeth and prepared to speak, something strange happened again.

Under the night sky of Tianfu.

A hideous and ugly red flesh ball appeared, with its body covered with densely packed small eyes and tentacles.

In the middle of the sphere, there is a scarlet vertical pupil that runs through the sphere, emitting coldness and cruelty without any emotion.

Its size blocks out the sun and is over a thousand meters high, shrouding the entire prosperous capital of Tianfu and the billions of people living here in its shadow.

The shadow of Amayimon just appeared.

The entire Tianfu City fell into great chaos.

I don’t know how many vehicles have been involved in accidents, explosions and flames because of this moment of distraction.

The pedestrians still on the street could only look up and stand there blankly.

Under the gaze of this monster, their bodies couldn't stop shaking, their legs became weak, and they didn't even have the courage to run away.

This is an instinctive fear that is imprinted deep in our cells and genes.

It's like an ant living at the bottom of the food chain being targeted by a dragon at the top.

"What kind of monster is this? Is he going to die?"

"Where is the extraordinary warrior? Come and save us!"

"Oh my god, this is Tianfu City! The safest place in Xia Country. I'm only twenty years old, just started college, and I haven't had a relationship yet. I don't want to die!"

"Uuuuuu——"

"..."

Ordinary people sat on the ground in despair and helplessness.

There are many young couples who hug each other tightly in what they think is the last moment of their lives, trying to dispel their fear with love.

But at this moment.

A shadow of a pitch-black bone sword larger than it was projected.

The moment the bone sword appeared, endless red air waves, with the manor as the center, shot out towards the sky above the entire Tianfu City like red electric currents.

It's like a field of energy magnetic field.

The power went out.

A city fell into darkness.

Under the horrified and shocked gazes of countless people, the bone sword chopped down fiercely, like the mighty power of heaven, with a force that crushed dry wood and rotten wood, splitting the entire meat ball in two.

The shadow of Amayimon slowly dissipated.

Until the last moment, its scarlet vertical pupil was still staring at Qi Sui and this prosperous and stable world.

The cold and cruel voice echoed over the city for a long time.

"Remember my name, I am Amayimon, the god who controls the power of flesh and blood!"

"One day, we will meet again!"

"Not... too long!"

The moon is high in the sky and the stars are twinkling.

The night returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.

Only then could ordinary people recover their ability to move from Amayimon's terrifying pressure.

The lovers looked at each other and could see the joy of surviving the disaster in each other's eyes, and they held hands even tighter.

Many more people had confused expressions on their faces, as if they had just experienced a dream show.

God of flesh and blood?
Bone sword?

These things are so far away from their ordinary lives!
……

the other side.

After Qi Sui swung the sword, his aura began to weaken rapidly.

The blood red in his eyes began to fade, and he regained his sanity.

The soreness that surged through his muscles like a tide made him gasp for air. He glanced at the black bone sword in his palm and felt a toothache.

Did you really pull out your spine?

There is a feeling of emptiness in the body, longing to be filled!

In desperation, Qi Sui grabbed the bone sword and stuffed it into the back of his neck.

Everything is going smooth.

It was like a sword being sheathed, making a clanging sound.

Under the influence of the extraordinary properties, the spine is perfectly connected to the body again, continuing to enjoy the nourishment of the furnace of flesh and blood, waiting for the next day to be unsheathed and show its edge.

"Oh no, it's a good thing. If there was something wrong with my spine, I would be paralyzed from the waist down and have to use a wheelchair for the rest of my life!"

Qi Sui gave a lucky smile.

This was his first time trying out a professional skill, and he was somewhat scared.

Thinking of the power of that sword, he pursed his lips, with a hint of aftertaste on his face.

"With just that move of drawing the sword and slashing, I'm afraid even an ordinary Grandmaster wouldn't be able to block it, right?"

Although Amayimon is an old god, his strength has not yet recovered to its peak, and this statue only contains a wisp of his divine consciousness, plus Zheng Qingshan is also exerting pressure on him from the outside.

The final remaining power is about the level of an ordinary grandmaster.

"It's just a pity that this sword will make you lose your mind. It's a bit like an indiscriminate attack. It seems that I have to be careful when using it next time, so as not to kill my own people."

"Perhaps when my spiritual attribute points are higher, I won't be controlled by this murderous intent?"

Many thoughts emerged in Qi Sui's mind.

Finally, he looked straight ahead.

I have now reached the end of the corridor.

There was a long wooden table with a few candles lit on it. Even with the loud noise just now, the candles could not be extinguished.

Under the candlelight, a mysterious spherical statue was broken into two halves and lay there quietly.

The career panel refreshes with a large number of prompts.

The light released by the upgrade was so dazzling that he could hardly open his eyes.

"Detected that 0.1 of the same source of power can be converted into experience points, professional [Berserker Tyrant] experience points +100000..."

"Profession [Berserker Tyrant] lv2→lv4"

"Attribute points +6, skill points +2"

[Profession 2: Berserker Tyrant (Extraordinary) lv4 (52236/70000)]

Not only that, this massive amount of homologous power that was converted into experience points slowly flows in the body, nourishing every blood and flesh cell. It is a process of continuous strengthening and stimulation.

If one could look inside, one would find that the surface of Qi Sui's flesh and blood cell walls was gradually covered with a very faint red halo, as if an ordinary stone was beginning to transform into a beautiful jade.

[Physique +8]

【Strength +8】

【Spirit +8】

This is the strengthening effect brought about by the physical body absorbing 0.1 of the same origin supernatural power.

An unprecedented feeling of power surged into my heart.

Qi Sui slowly clenched his fist, and the flowing air was squeezed like cotton, creating a sonic boom.

That is a sign that power has broken through the bottleneck and exceeded the threshold.

He felt that if he threw a serious punch now, he could probably deliver a force of over 50 pounds.

Although there is still a certain gap from the grandmaster's million-pound standard, in terms of strength it is already enough to crush most of the [Sun Realm] martial artists.

The improvement in physical fitness is also obvious.

The flesh and blood that was still aching and painful a moment ago now felt very weak.

The body of flesh and blood seemed to have become a frame of steel and iron.

With a little force, the terrifying density of muscle texture piled up like wrinkles.

He even suspected that even a small-caliber pistol shooting at close range would not be able to cause significant damage to this body.

"All in all, jumping three levels in a row is a pretty good harvest this time."

"It would be nice if we could chop down a few more statues..."

A smile appeared on Qi Sui's lips.

Suddenly, he looked up and outside.

The realm of gods also shattered as the projection of the god of flesh and blood dissipated. Zheng Qingshan's eyes were solemn, and he rushed in with the gait of a dragon and a tiger. His eagle-like eyes fell on Qi Sui, with both doubts and questions.

Qi Sui suddenly felt that something was not going well and didn't know how to explain it, so he simply rolled his eyes and staggered to the ground in front of Zheng Qingshan.

Before he could ask, she fell into a coma.

Only Zheng Qingshan was left standing alone in the cold wind, looking a little disheveled.

……

(End of this chapter)