Chapter 293: Slaughter

Qin Yang's mouth corner bled.

He was injured.

Qin Yang also had several wounds on his body.

Though not serious, this was something Qin Yang had hardly ever experienced.

The God Lord was powerful, a Five Tribulation Scattered Immortal.

His power, comparable to a true immortal, suppressed Qin Yang in every way.

However, it was also impossible for him to crush and kill Qin Yang.

Thinking this, Qin Yang gave a cold chuckle and said, "You're nothing more than that."

"Killing you is enough."

The God Lord said lightly.

He was relatively calm, as he held the upper hand.

"Hehe, using blood as a guide, heavenly thunder descends—explode!"

Qin Yang suddenly gave a cold chuckle.

The fresh blood spattered on his body now surrounded the God Lord.

The next moment, countless divine thunders fell, submerging the God Lord outright.

The God Lord was shocked and furious.

He hadn't expected Qin Yang to set a trap right before him, which he failed to notice.

The terrifying Purple Sky Divine Thunder submerged him.

This blood-summoned divine thunder Qin Yang conjured can definitely threaten him.

Changdao swept forth, blades of light appearing to block ahead, forcing the God Lord to resist the divine thunder.

Even so, he was also affected, his whole body trembling slightly and his breath disordered.

The God Lord was injured.

Qin Yang smiled.

To bleed himself yet still expect to be unharmed is impossible.

Perhaps in absolute strength, Qin Yang falls short of the God Lord.

But if they truly went all out, both would likely perish together.

Even if he gained a slight edge and killed Qin Yang, he would still be crippled by Qin Yang's counterattack.

The Purple Sky Divine Thunder subsided, and Qin Yang struck again.

"Slay Immortal."

The power of heaven and earth was drawn, merging with him as he killed his way forward.

"Shock God."

The God Lord gave a soft shout, radiant divine light bursting from the Changdao, faintly revealing the severed limbs of a deity; this startled Qin Yang, as the opponent had once slain a god.

Furthermore, he forged a blade from the intent of slaying a god, and even a vision of slaying a god surfaced, astonishing to the extreme.

If not for his extremely firm will, merely the sword intent in this strike could make him lose the will to resist.

The two fought fiercely in the heavens.

To outsiders, it appeared the God Lord was pressing Qin Yang.

But only the two knew that neither could gain an advantage over the other.

The God Lord seemed to have the upper hand, yet he hadn't achieved a better outcome.

Whenever he left even a slight wound on Qin Yang, Qin Yang would return the favor with a wound of his own.

Up to now, their injuries were roughly equal.

What enraged the God Lord was Qin Yang's regenerative ability; his wounds were healing at an astonishing speed.

This shows Qin Yang fundamentally doesn't fear injury.

As long as the strength disparity isn't too great, he can outlast his opponent.

The God Lord's attacks gradually began to hesitate.

He hasn't yet recovered his peak strength; now fighting Qin Yang to the bitter end is truly unnecessary.

If they ended up mutually crippled, it would clearly be a loss not worth the gain.

Once his cultivation recovers, even if facing Baiyun, he would have confidence to easily slay the opponent.

Thinking this, the God Lord felt a hint of retreat.

He knew he couldn't kill Qin Yang today.

As soon as that thought arose, Qin Yang immediately sensed it.

He gave a scornful chuckle and said disdainfully, "God Lord, you're not thinking of fleeing, are you? That's all the courage you have?"

The God Lord said nothing, but increased the intensity of his attacks.

The two had fought to this point, already engaging in pure martial arts combat.

Whatever divine abilities or spells, there was no time for them.

They fought in close quarters, each strike reaching the utmost speed.

A slight hesitation would result in severe injury or even death at the opponent's hands.

Seeing the God Lord silent, Qin Yang knew his guess was correct.

His expression disdainful, he continued: "No wonder my master drove you out of Long Guo like a stray dog; to this day you still can't return, you can't even beat me, yet you want to avenge yourself on my master—what a joke."

"You're courting death."

The God Lord glared furiously at Qin Yang.

He was angered.

At this moment, he had already made up his mind, ready to spare no cost to kill Qin Yang.

Just then, a terrifying aura appeared and swiftly rushed toward the God Lord.

The God Lord's expression changed; he immediately distanced himself from Qin Yang, then consecutively slashed away over ten blades of light, attacking in another direction.

The Demon God Killing Intent appeared, directly shredding over ten blades of light, then arrived before the God Lord.

He slapped down, and demonic light surged.

The God Lord directly dodged, then transformed into a streak of light and swiftly fled.

Qin Yang pursued, but the opponent's speed was too fast; he simply couldn't stop them.

He felt regretful.

The opponent reacted too quickly; in almost an instant, they responded and fled outright, giving him no chance to intercept.

Of course, this also had to do with Qin Yang's strength not being strong enough.

If he were a bit stronger, the opponent wouldn't be able to escape.

"What a pity."

Qin Yang said.

The Demon God Killing Intent felt a bit embarrassed, saying: "Sorry, I originally wanted to help you kill him, but who knew this guy would react so fast."

Qin Yang never really thought he could actually kill the God Lord.

If the God Lord were that easy to kill, he wouldn't have survived to this day.

"Senior's words, you lending me your aid is my honor; as for the God Lord's escape, it has nothing to do with senior—he had already prepared to flee just now."

Qin Yang laughed.

The opponent's strength is there for all to see.

If it were the Demon God Killing Intent at its peak, even if the God Lord were stronger, the true form of the Demon God Killing Intent could crush them with a single thought.

But after all, the current Demon God Killing Intent is merely a conscious thought, lacking the power it had at its peak.

"That guy is not simple; he feels like some old acquaintance, yet also different. What he just displayed might not be his true strength; he's probably injured, his strength not fully recovered, so you need to be careful in the future."

The Demon God Killing Intent advised.

Qin Yang's expression changed slightly.

It seems he still underestimated the God Lord.

Just now, the God Lord wasn't even at his peak condition.

Just what is this guy's background?

"I originally thought this realm had been sealed off as a dead land, but now it seems far from as simple as I imagined. Haha, and your master also has quite a background—looks like this realm will become even more interesting from now on."

The Demon God Killing Intent laughed.

Qin Yang nodded.

He felt some pressure.

It seems he needs to break through to the third revolution as soon as possible.

Only then can he rest easy.

True Immortal battle prowess—Qin Yang's eyes flashed with determination; that is his goal.

"Senior, why are you here?"

Qin Yang asked.

"Nowadays, spiritual energy is thin on land, but a bit better at sea; I've brought Wu Qiao here to cultivate. If my strength had already recovered, I would have directly opened a cave heaven blessed land for Wu Qiao to cultivate in."

The Demon God Killing Intent said.

"Senior can go to Place: Baiyun Guan; Place: Baiyun Guan has three Jiuzhou cauldrons, with abundant spiritual energy, even surpassing some cave heaven blessed lands."

Qin Yang said with a smile.

The Demon God Killing Intent blinked, asking: "What is a Jiuzhou cauldron?"

Qin Yang was also puzzled.