Chapter 336: Dressing as Tang Yin, One Hand

Shen Qing raised his hand and snatched the remaining destructive force in the air.

He then looked at the panel before him, and Shen Qing was very much looking forward to this new feature.

The strength of the color-grade entries is exaggerated.

Things like the Ancient Origin Cosmic Body and the Dao Blade are overpowered in strength.

From head to toe, it exudes a sense of numerical beauty.

Once the Ancient Origin Cosmic Body activates, Shen Qing doesn't need to do anything—it's all about high damage from the left punch, high damage from the right punch, and high toughness as well.

Shen Qing dare not even imagine what the Chaos-grade physical trait would be like after fusing the Ancient Origin Cosmic Body with this Wicked Evil Qi Body—just how explosive the numbers would become.

But for now, it's not the time to fuse; the battle hasn't ended yet.

Shen Qing turned and rushed swiftly toward the main battlefield.

And on the main battlefield, the fight here is even more intense.

As for the other evil gods and land immortals fighting one-on-one, let's not talk about them first—the destructive power of those who can shatter heaven and earth is so great that the sky itself is shattered, everywhere is void, and even that which cannot be healed.

On the other side, the Yin Realm Evil God leads over a hundred Martial Saints in battle against the two evil gods.

The Yin Realm takes the main assault, while Shen He, Shen Yun, Zhu Xuan, and other Ninth-Realm Martial Saints provide support, and the other Martial Saints are responsible for patrolling the flanks, incidentally blocking the evil sages.

The Tyrannical Evil God raised his hand and unleashed a burst of black smoke, which gathered in the sky into a cleaver hundreds of meters long, swinging down toward the Vajra Holy Monk and others.

The Vajra Holy Monk's eyes flashed with golden light, his entire body covered in ancient golden Sanskrit.

"Golden Bell Cover!!"

A massive, huge, hundred-meter golden bell appeared in midair, facing directly to receive the Tyrannical Evil God's slash.

With a clang.

The golden bell collided with the black blade, scorching heat waves erupted, and the surrounding void began to collapse inch by inch.

Crack.

A crisp sound rang out, a fissure appeared on the golden bell, and this fissure was spreading rapidly—almost in the blink of an eye.

With a boom, the golden bell shattered directly into fragments, the Vajra Holy Monk spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath began to weaken.

Although the black blade's might had greatly diminished, it remained terrifyingly abnormal, still swiftly slashing toward the Vajra Holy Monk.

"Get out of the way!"

A furious shout came, Shen He and Shen Yun joined forces to kill their way over, activating their domineering technique, they unleashed a golden radiance that collided with the black blade, barely managing to block it.

Shen Yun and Shen He's arms also began to tremble continuously.

Shen He spoke, his face somewhat grim: "The Martial Saint Realm and the Land Immortal Realm are ultimately too far apart."

Especially this Tyrannical Evil God—he's not an ordinary evil god; he's been in the Evil God Realm for quite some time.

The Tyrannical Evil God coldly snorted: "Three people joining forces to block one of my strikes—among evil sages, you are already the top-tier existence."

"But unfortunately, it's useless."

At this moment, Qing Xuan Daoist and Zhu Xuan also arrived beside Shen He and Shen Yun.

The Tyrannical Evil God chuckled: "You want to rely on numbers to delay me? Interesting."

"But merely delaying me isn't enough, don't forget—Shen Qing is currently fighting the Wrathful Void Evil God alone."

Shen He and the others' faces darkened further.

The Tyrannical Evil God continued laughing: "But Wrathful Void hasn't returned yet, which shows that Shen Qing indeed has a few tricks up his sleeve."

"Still useless—when Wrathful Void returns, you'll all die."

At this moment, Shen Qing's voice rang out: "Wrathful Void?"

"You mean this pig head?"

Shen Qing's voice echoed across the entire battlefield.

Everyone froze for a moment, even the land immortals locked in fierce battle couldn't help but turn and glance.

Only seen at the edge of the battlefield, Shen Qing held the Dragon-Slaying Blade, glowing with radiant light, in his right hand, while his left hand still gripped half a pig's brain.

Shen Qing looked at the Tyrannical Evil God: "This Wrathful Void Evil God indeed has a few tricks—he's able to withstand my attacks this long."

"But it's not enough—just relying on this Wrathful Void Evil God still isn't enough to satisfy me, can you? Tyrannical?"

The battlefield fell into silence.

All the Martial Saints and Land Immortals on the human side had only one thought left in their minds.

Crazy! Too damn crazy!

A Ninth-Realm Golden Core cultivator actually beheaded an evil god and still felt it wasn't enough, even provoking a stronger evil god.

But then again, speaking of which—

A single person in the Golden Core Realm actually reversed and beheaded an evil god—shouldn't he be arrogant?

The Martial Saints on the human side immediately erupted in earth-shaking roars.

"Shen Qing! Awesome!!!"

"You're my damn father!!!"

"Evil god, I fuck you......"

This chorus of cheers echoed through the heavens, and when it reached the Tyrannical Evil God's ears, it was especially piercing.

"How did you do it?"

Shen Qing raised two fingers and beckoned the Tyrannical Evil God.

"Slurp slurp slurp, come, come over and kneel, kowtow twice, and I'll mercifully tell you."

Hearing Shen Qing's provocative words, the Tyrannical Evil God looked ready to unleash a torrent of curses.

But there was an evil god who moved before him—namely, the Primordial Evil God, the First Evil God, who erupted with extreme speed straight toward Shen Qing, clearly intent on absolute killing.

But there was someone faster than him—namely, the Martial Emperor, who directly stepped in front of the Primordial Evil God, smiling yet not smiling, gazing at the Primordial Evil God.

"Yo, in a hurry?"

The Primordial's face was unusually grim, and he roared.

"Evil Clan, hear my command—spare no cost to slay Shen Qing!"

"Even the wrathful souls have been worn down by Shen Qing!"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the surrounding evil gods changed instantly.

"What? How is that possible?"

"You're joking, right? Did Xu Nu really die?"

They had always faced humans in a state of fearless confidence, for even if killed, their souls would be recalled by the power of destruction and could revive after a time.

But today the situation has changed—on the human side, someone has appeared who can wear down their souls.

Suddenly, the fear of death surged into their hearts.

The Primordial let out an angry roar: "Move now!!!"

These words directly roused the evil gods, each bursting forth with a speed they had never used before—but how could the land immortals on the human side possibly comply with their wishes?

After battling the evil clan for thousands of years, this is the first time they have slain an evil god.

They finally have hope of defeating the evil clan—how could they possibly let this hope slip away before their eyes?

Kun Tu Si, land immortal of the Holy Luo Empire, shouted loudly, his body flashing with golden light as he directly ignited his essence and blood.

"Everyone, spare no cost! Protect Shen Qing!!!"

Each land immortal revealed their trump card, desperately blocking the evil god before them.

At this point, the only one who could act was the Terror Evil God, while the Yin Domain had already burned evil energy and another evil god had shattered their mind.

Meanwhile, Shen He and the others were rushing frantically toward Shen Qing, but just then, the Terror Evil God seized the moment when Shen Qing was inattentive, and a sonic wave attack struck him head-on.

This is the Terror Evil God's ability—the Fearful Roar, capable of stirring the deepest fears hidden within living beings.

Only Shen Qing was seen lowering his head, his body still trembling continuously, as if facing immense fear.

And the Terror Evil God advanced toward Shen Qing at terrifying speed: "Shen Qing, Shen Qing, you're still too young."

Upon seeing this, all the land immortals stared with eyes nearly bursting, and the martial saints' faces turned pale.

Only one expression was off—namely, the Yin Domain Evil God.

As the saying goes, your opponent knows you best—he had been Shen Qing's opponent for quite a while, and he knew just how dark Shen Qing was.

Such a sneak attack by Terror—his Yin Domain's great-grandmother in a wheelchair could dodge it, let alone Shen Qing.

Others thought Shen Qing trembled from fear, but his Yin Domain wondered if he was trembling from suppressing laughter.

The next moment, Terror had already closed in on Shen Qing, his attack fully charged and ready to unleash.

But just then, Shen Qing slowly lifted his head, the smile at the corner of his mouth finally breaking free.

"Hahaha!"

"Finally took the bait."