Chapter 1024

The Secret Treasure Shield had defused many fatal blows for this Third-Order Saint Stage martial artist on numerous occasions, and he regarded it as his strongest defense.

As the shield was sacrificed, his heart settled a little. Just as he was about to counterattack, a crisp sound rang out. He looked down in disbelief and saw that the Secret Treasure Shield had been pierced through by the Demonic Flame Lance, losing a great deal of its spirituality, and the light on the shield dimmed instantly.

He couldn’t help but let out a shrill scream.

Xiuxiu Xiu…

Three Heaven-Piercing Lances shot over in succession without any pause. The Secret Treasure Shield exploded with a loud bang, and each lance pierced through his flesh. The tough body of the Third-Order Saint Stage was as fragile as paper.

The vitality in his eyes quickly vanished, the shine in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he fell headfirst towards the ground.

In an instant, among the three people surrounding Yang Kai, one was dead and one was injured！

The dead person had several blood holes in his body. Before he even hit the ground, his flesh was burned to ashes, and even his soul that escaped from his body couldn’t ‘tescape the burning of the Demonic Flame. The twisted soul spirit body was like snow under the scorching sun, disappearing rapidly.

The injured person was still howling in agony on the ground. The Demonic Flame engulfed him, making his cries weaker and weaker until they could no longer be heard.

Only one Martial Artist at the First-Order Saint King Realm was left squinted at Yangkai, with an extremely solemn expression.

He couldn’t imagine that a youth with only the Second-Order Saint Realm cultivation could be so crucial and effortlessly kill two Martial Artists whose cultivation was one level higher than his. He didn’t even take a deep breath, as easy as crushing two ants.

At this moment, a hint of astonishment also appeared on the face of this youth, and he himself seemed a little surprised.

A violent, fierce, and bloodthirsty aura quietly emerged from his body, causing his momentum to climb to a height in an instant.

Looking at his cold eyes, this Saint King Realm Martial Artist couldn’t help but tremble in his heart. He couldn’t help but have an illusion that what he was facing at this moment was not a Second-Order Saint Realm opponent at all, but a powerful expert much stronger than himself.

Before the battle even began, he had the intention to retreat！ He didn’t know if he could defeat the opponent.

Xuantian Sword! Yang Kai suddenly shouted in a low voice, and a long sword of magic flame condensed in his hand. The sword was like a startled swan, and with a flash of black light, the huge sword slashed towards the last person.

The other party finally came to his senses, and a suppressed roar came from his throat. Suddenly, an energy fluctuation burst out in his sea of consciousness. That energy fluctuation was rather strange. With the spread of the fluctuation, a huge creature suddenly shot out from between his eyebrows.

It was a golden-armored poisonous scorpion that was five or six zhang long and wrapped in a hard shell. It was notorious for its fierceness throughout the entire star field.

As soon as the golden-armored poisonous scorpion appeared, it emitted a thick green miasma, polluting the air within a radius of dozens of li. Its powerful pincers moved, making a clicking sound that could cut through gold and jade, making people shudder.

The sword glow burning with demonic flames slashed down on the hard shell of the golden-armored poisonous scorpion, but it didn’t cause it the slightest harm. It only left a shallow mark on the hard shell. The burning demonic flames were swallowed by the green poisonous miasma and went out after a short while.

Seeing that the golden-armored poisonous scorpion could withstand the burning of the demonic flames, the Saint King Realm martial artist laughed loudly and said harshly, “Kid, you have a lot of guts. You actually dare to kill the people of the Chamber of Commerce on Shuiyue Star. You’re doomed！”

“You are people from the Hengluo Chamber of Commerce？” Yang Kai’s eyelids shrank.

“Cut the crap and hand over your life！” This person simply didn’t want to say much to Yang Kai. With a wave of his hand, the golden-armored poisonous scorpion rushed towards Yang Kai like a flying arrow. Its pincers moved, and green lights shot out from the scorpion’s tail, containing the power to poison and extinguish the divine soul.

This poisonous scorpion was extremely terrifying. It was highly poisonous, and anyone who touched it would die. What made warriors most afraid was that its toxin could not only damage the flesh and blood but also affect the divine sense. Therefore, the places where such poisonous scorpions usually appeared were regarded as forbidden areas by warriors, and only some people with powerful strength would have thoughts about them.

This Saint King Realm warrior had obviously killed a golden-armored poisonous scorpion before and refined its soul into a sharp weapon for himself to fight against the enemy.

When fighting against Yang Kai, he released it without thinking.

It was the soul spirit body of the golden-armored poisonous scorpion and possessed all the abilities of the poisonous scorpion when it was alive. Although it didn’t have a physical body, its solid soul power could resist a lot of damage.

Yang Kai’s Mysterious Heaven Sword returned without success.

Seeing it pounce towards him like a sharp arrow, as if wanting to disembowel him, the power in Yang Kai’s Sea of Consciousness suddenly burst out, gathered in one place, and bombarded towards the golden-armored poisonous scorpion.

Seeing his actions, the Saint King Realm warrior was not surprised but delighted. Instead of stopping him, he watched with great interest.

The young man in front of him clearly didn’t know the power of the Golden Armor Poison Scorpion. Seeing that the poison scorpion was a soul spirit body, he wanted to use his spiritual consciousness power to deal with it, but he didn’t know that the toxin couldn’t be resisted by the spiritual consciousness power at all.

He had already foreseen Yang Kai’s end.

The intangible forces collided together, and the huge figure of the Golden Armor Poison Scorpion that was charging over suddenly stopped. Its two pincers swung violently, and its sharp tail kept whipping the air, making a hissing sound. Streams of green shot out in all directions from the tip of the tail and pierced into Yang Kai’s spiritual consciousness.

Yang Kai’s face sank, and he had the illusion that his consciousness had been paralyzed.

He immediately understood that this poison scorpion was not as simple as he had imagined.

Without any further hesitation, the fire of spiritual consciousness burst out completely.

The air suddenly became scorching hot, and the space where the Golden Armor Poison Scorpion was located was even distorted, obstructing people’s vision.

The Saint King Realm powerhouse who was watching with a good-show attitude had a look of shock on his face. Feeling the strangeness of Yang Kai’s spiritual consciousness power, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly wanted to take back the Golden Armor Poison Scorpion.

But the next moment, the poison scorpion suddenly trembled and struggled violently, as if it was suffering from unbearable torture.

Cracks appeared in its golden hard shell, and the fire of spiritual consciousness drilled into its body along the cracks, igniting it from the inside out.

The Golden Armor Poison Scorpion burned up. In just an instant, the Golden Armor Poison Scorpion that even the Mysterious Heaven Sword couldn’t damage was burned to ashes and its soul scattered.

“Impossible！” The Saint King Realm martial artist roared, staring wide-eyed at the place where the scorpion disappeared, his face filled with horror and despair.

Even a Saint King Third-Order Realm powerhouse would not be able to kill this scorpion in such a short time. The only ones who could do this were Void Return Realm powerhouses！

He suddenly looked at Yang Kai, his eyes covered by a layer of scarlet, and his whole body’s aura became violent.

The Golden Armor Poison Scorpion was a trump card he painstakingly refined. Every time he used it, it was invincible, and he also used it many times to turn danger into safety. Just cultivating its soul cost him countless efforts.

Now that years of hard work had been wiped out in an instant, he was completely angry. He wanted to kill this young man who had destroyed his hard work to relieve the hatred in his heart.

“Kid, I want you to die!” he growled in a low voice, his spiritual consciousness power surging. One strange shaped beast soul after another manifested and suspended beside him pair of beast pupils after another stared at Yang Kai with fierce eyes.

This Saint King Realm martial artist stood in the middle, like the king of beasts, with his hair fluttering in anger and madness.

With a thought in his mind, all the souls of the strange beasts pounced towards Yang Kai at the same time, and he himself hid among the souls of the beasts, looking for an opportunity to strike secretly.

Chi chi chi…

Yang Kai continued to urge the divine sense fire, and the divine sense full of scorching power impacted on these souls of the beasts, making them wail and scream, and one after another they burned up.

Amid the shadow of the burning souls of the beasts, the Saint King Realm martial artist quickly approached Yang Kai. A strange and huge force escaped from his body and suddenly formed a vortical force with a strong pulling force, pulling Yang Kai’s body down.

He sneered, and streaks of dazzling divine lights shot out from his palm. The intense energy fluctuations in the divine lights were like being able to tear the space, as if gathering the killing intent to destroy everything, swallowing Yang Kai.

Yang Kai’s whole body was covered with demonic flames, like a burning fireball. He poured his strength into the vortex under his feet impacting its artistic conception and domain field, and pulling himself out of it.

The next moment, he was enveloped by the divine lights all over the sky.

Yang Kai’s face changed suddenly. Feeling the strength of the opponent, he finally understood that the Saint King Realm and the Saint Entering Realm were not on the same level. With his current strength, he could easily kill a martial artist in the Third Layer of the Saint Entering Realm, but he couldn’t quickly kill an angry Saint King Realm martial artist. Even a First Layer Saint King Realm martial artist was a bit dangerous for him.

At this level of strength and cultivation, the understanding and application of the true essence of power far exceeded his own.

“Demon God Transformation！” he roared in his heart.

Invisible magic patterns climbed up and disappeared into his flesh and blood, Youdaoplaceholder0 his blood and qi power to rise crazy, and his life aura to rise crazy…

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

The divine light hit his body, and Yang Kai was severely injured. His body swayed from side to side, emitting a series of muffled groans.

The warrior in the Saint King Realm had a ferocious expression on his face and sneered in his heart. He mercilessly pounced in front of Yang Kai, intending to give him the final blow.

He suddenly discovered that this strange young man was actually not as powerful as he had imagined, and he had absolute confidence in his own strength again.

The power in his double palms surged out violently, continuously pounding on Yang Kai’s body, pouring his own Saint Yuan into his body, rampaging in his body, and destroying his vitality.

Then he saw Yang Kai’s playful eyes and indifferent expression.

Although he looked seriously injured, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, this young man didn’t care at all.

He punched to resist, and the two fought hand to hand, with the violent power running wild.

Blood splashed, Yang Kai’s skin was torn and his flesh was split, and the warrior in the Saint King Realm was no better. His body was covered in blood and he was in a sorry state.

Jumping over levels to fight, Yang Kai is no stranger to this, but this is the first time he has engaged in a direct battle with a Saint King Realm powerhouse.

Under such circumstances, it seems that all of his potential has been stimulated and many mysteries of power that he couldn’t usually fathom are fully comprehended at this moment.

The more he fights, the braver he becomes, and a hint of madness emerges in the depths of his eyes. His power not only doesn’t weaken but becomes stronger and stronger.

Unlike him, after experiencing the initial sharpness, the momentum of that Saint King Realm powerhouse gradually declines.

He feels that if he continues to fight, he is afraid he will die！

His whole body is covered with wounds, countless meridians are broken, and many bones have cracks. Those strange clusters of demonic flames are burning on him, almost turning him into a ball of fire. He has to circulate his power to resist the damage caused by these demonic flames to himself.

But the strange artistic conception that is sometimes cold and sometimes hot, he can’t resist. Once again, he gives birth to the idea of retreating.

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