Chapter 88

Even if the power of these God Messengers is suppressed in this King Realm battlefield and cannot be fully displayed, they are, after all, Emperor Realm powerhouses; even if they can only exert one-tenth of their power, it is not something that can be resisted by anyone below the Emperor Realm!

Even the former Yanling Emperor Ji would not dare to say she could fight one of these God Messengers if she encountered them.

Even if Senior Brother is strong now, he is only at the King Realm; can he really block them?

Just as everyone was trembling with fear, Han Yu let out a scoff.

"What kind of bullshit God Messenger, I see they are nothing more than this!"

Boom—

Han Yu threw out a Blood Demon Heaven-Shaking Fist, the rolling blood Qi transforming into a ferocious and evil blood demon that charged straight at the Red Flame Roc.

The momentum of this punch swept away the surrounding flame temperature, and everyone immediately felt much cooler.

That arrogant Red Flame Roc was actually punched through by this blow, a large, hollow hole appearing on its chest and abdomen, with countless drops of blood spilling out, each drop as scorching as magma.

"Damn it, damn it, how can he be so strong, how can he be so strong!"

The Red Flame Roc's eyes were filled with terror; it had never imagined that a casual strike from that guy could actually pierce through its divine body.

One must know that it is a member of the Monster Race, and its physical body is inherently peerless and strong.

This guy is merely at the King Realm; even if its own power is suppressed by the rules of the King Realm battlefield, it shouldn't be this fragile!

Or rather, it is not that it is too weak, but that this human kid is too strong!

The Red Flame Roc immediately mobilized its power to repair the wound on its chest and abdomen.

In this King Realm battlefield, it can only use cultivation at the King Realm level, but even so, it is hundreds of times stronger than a normal King Realm expert.

Even a King Extreme Realm expert could be destroyed by it with a flick of a finger.

No matter which path of cultivation, it can be simply compared to filling a bottle with water, while constantly widening the bottleneck and increasing the capacity.

During this period, the water in the bottle is also constantly tempered; the higher the realm of the practitioner, not only is the quantity of cultivation greater, but the quality of the same amount of cultivation is also higher.

In other words, although these so-called God Messengers are currently only using the quantity of King Realm cultivation, in terms of quality, they have reached the Emperor Realm, or even beyond the Emperor Realm!

Theoretically, with their combat power, dealing with a mere King Realm expert should have a crushing effect.

But no one could have guessed that a monster like Han Yu would appear.

The quality of his cultivation at the same realm has long since far exceeded that of the King Realm by thousands and tens of thousands of times!

One must know that in the Qi Refining Realm alone, he underwent nine hundred and ninety-nine ultimate temperings at every single stage.

With this layer-upon-layer accumulation, he has long reached an unimaginable level.

These God Messengers, who can only use King Realm means, are like ants before him!

The Red Flame Roc felt something was amiss and immediately, without hesitation, unleashed its strongest King Realm technique.

Rolling Fire True Intent condensed into feathers, covering the sky and earth as they descended toward Han Yu.

Each feather was like a sharp sword, enough to kill any King Realm expert; even a King Extreme Realm expert would be unable to withstand a single blow under these feathers.

"Damn ants, if I can't kill you, can't I kill them?"

The Red Flame Roc sneered inwardly, deciding to vent its anger on the others first.

Han Yu frowned, his gaze toward the Red Flame Roc filled with killing intent, and without hesitation, he immediately unleashed Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin.

Rumble—

In the state of the Heaven-Human Dharma Image, the power of both martial arts and spirit techniques is far beyond the ordinary.

At this moment, Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin still consisted of ten thousand spirit swords, but each spirit sword carried the momentum to slash and destroy everything.

Swish swish swish—

The spirit swords and feather swords collided in the sky; the latter were as brittle as paper, and under Han Yu's spirit swords, they couldn't even last a single breath before exploding into thousands of fragments.

"What!"

The Red Flame Roc was shocked; this monster art was the strongest means it could use in the King Realm by driving it with True Intent, so why was it so vulnerable?

While shocked, the Red Flame Roc secretly thought it was bad; this human kid was not an existence it could deal with.

It only then realized that it was the only one who had made a move, while the remaining nine God Messengers, apart from a symbolic display of anger at the beginning, had not made any further moves.

At first, it didn't care, because it felt that it alone could easily deal with that kid, but now it realized it was wrong.

"What are you doing? Why don't you help me and surround and kill this God-defiler together!"

The Red Flame Roc used its Divine Sense to question them, but the ten figures in the flames turned a deaf ear.

At this moment, how could the Red Flame Roc not understand that those guys must know something.

It had actually been used as a sacrificial lamb!

These guys were using it to test that strange human kid!

"Scum, a bunch of scum!"

After figuring it out, the Red Flame Roc no longer had any hesitation and immediately flew toward the great sun.

As long as it entered the blazing sun, it would not be bound by the rules of the King Realm battlefield, and no matter how monstrous Han Yu was, he could not deal with its true body.

"Since you've come, it won't be that easy to leave!"

Just at this moment, a voice resounded in its mind, and the next moment, ten thousand spirit swords submerged it.

Swish swish swish swish swish swish—

Each spirit sword carried tempered True Intent; these True Intents were incredibly terrifying, and even though its physical body had undergone countless baptisms, it simply could not withstand them.

In an instant, the Red Flame Roc's body was pierced full of holes, and the crisis of death surged in its heart.

Since becoming a God Messenger, it had not had this feeling for a long time.

At this moment, it felt as if Han Yu was the true god, and it was merely meat on the chopping block.

"No!"

The Red Flame Roc disregarded everything and unleashed a life-saving secret technique, its body transforming into countless fire meteors, only to be shattered into countless pieces by the ten thousand spirit swords.

Those sparks were like fireflies, flying toward the blazing sun; as long as it could escape back there, it would at most lose some of its origin.

As long as it cultivated for a thousand years, it could recover.

"Damn it, you scum, this lord will definitely settle this account with you!"

"And that human God-defiler, you will die, you will definitely die; this lord will kill you, exterminate your entire clan, and wipe out your hundred generations!"

The Red Flame Roc's heart was filled with hatred; its speed now was very slow, less than one or two percent of what it was before, but even so, it was now within reach of the blazing sun.

It only needed ten breaths, no, it should be five breaths, and it could escape back there!

But at this moment, time seemed to flow incredibly slowly, and at the same time, the unease in its heart grew more intense.

Within the range covered by the Red Flame Roc's Divine Sense, it did not find any trace of Han Yu, and its heart eased slightly.

However, it discovered that the other nine Great Sun God Messengers within its Divine Sense range had eyes filled with shock.

Something is wrong!

Very wrong!

The Red Flame Roc had no physical body at this time and could not rely on its physical eyes to see, only its Divine Sense.

For a powerhouse of its level, physical sight had long since become unimportant, because Divine Sense was more useful than the physical body.

As long as Divine Sense scanned over, all scenery could be taken in; it had never thought that physical sight was of any use to it anymore.

But at this moment, it understood.

Although Divine Sense sight is very strong, when the enemy's Divine Sense far exceeds one's own, one is a blind man before the other party.

Although physical sight has various limitations, generally speaking, when facing an enemy stronger than oneself, one can still glimpse some clues.

Now it could see nothing, only feeling a great terror flying rapidly toward it!