Chapter 89

The Red Flame Roc's heart was like an ordinary person encountering a ghost; facing that kind of unknown existence, the fear in its heart had climbed to the limit.

"Save me, save me!"

The Red Flame Roc kept exclaiming with its Divine Sense, but the remaining nine God Messengers still turned a deaf ear, their gazes fixed behind it.

"Scum, a bunch of damn scum!"

The Red Flame Roc was angry, but more than that, it felt regret; if it had known that human kid was so terrifying, it wouldn't have been the one to stick its neck out.

While terrified, it suddenly discovered that its mass of origin soul body could not move an inch.

An invisible force had formed a cage, binding it tightly.

After coming into contact with that invisible force, the Red Flame Roc knew it was also Divine Sense power, and it was so strong that it far exceeded its current self.

"How is it possible, how is it possible! I have Emperor Realm Divine Sense, how can I be inferior to a King Realm expert? I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

The Red Flame Roc's mass of origin soul body kept wailing; it could clearly perceive that its consciousness was constantly slipping away.

It gradually forgot who it was, and even gradually forgot its own existence.

The Red Flame Roc knew that this human kid was erasing its consciousness and plundering its mass of origin.

Its mass of origin was a genuine Emperor Realm origin; although it had discarded its physical body, as long as it returned to the outside world, it could reshape its body in an instant with this mass of Emperor Realm origin.

But if its consciousness were erased, its origin would be handed over to others, becoming that human kid's trophy.

"No! No! This lord cultivated for one hundred thousand years to reach the Emperor Realm, and only after great difficulty became a God Messenger with hopes of reaching beyond the Emperor Realm; I shouldn't die here, I shouldn't!"

"Human kid, if you kill me, my Fire Roc clan will definitely fight you to the death, fight you to the death!"

The Red Flame Roc issued its final threat, and Han Yu's voice echoed in its mind.

"You are not the first to threaten me like this, and you won't be the last."

"However, currently, your strength is the strongest; the Fire Roc clan, right? I am looking forward to their revenge."

"If they cannot succeed in their revenge, I will have to reluctantly send your entire clan to reunite."

Han Yu's voice was extremely calm, as if he were stating a trivial matter.

However, from his words, one could faintly hear a bit of anticipation.

Before the Red Flame Roc could continue its threat, Han Yu's Divine Sense continued to strangle, finally erasing its consciousness completely.

That mass of Emperor Realm origin formed a fiery red bead, and inside the bead, a miniature Red Flame Roc was slowly dancing.

This is the Emperor Realm origin; generally speaking, it only condenses when an Emperor Realm expert's lifespan is about to be exhausted.

As long as one obtains the Emperor Realm origin, even a pig has a very high probability of achieving the Emperor Realm.

Everyone below saw a God Messenger being wiped out on the spot by Han Yu, and they felt their mouths go dry; the originally expectant Di Zi Chi Yun was now trembling like chaff, looking at Han Yu as if looking at a devil.

"God... God Messenger, just killed by him like that?!"

"How did he do it, how did he dare!"

At this moment, Chi Yun could no longer care about resenting Han Yu; his heart was filled only with shock.

Originally, after losing to Han Yu, he still had some unwillingness in his heart.

In Chi Yun's heart, Han Yu must have relied on some external objects, and he couldn't be much stronger than himself.

He thought that if he were given another chance, completed the sacrificial ritual in advance, obtained God's favor, and became a God-favored one, he could run rampant in this King Realm battlefield.

At that time, wouldn't killing Han Yu be easy?

But the scene before him told him that, let alone obtaining God's favor and becoming a God-favored one, even if he became a God Messenger right now, he would not be Han Yu's opponent.

If this had happened before, he probably wouldn't have believed that such a person existed in the world even if he were beaten to death.

Even now, having witnessed everything with his own eyes, he was somewhat unwilling to believe it.

Let alone him not believing it, even the nine figures still in the blazing sun had eyes full of shock.

"The Tianji God Messenger didn't lie to us; in this King Realm battlefield, a God-slayer has really appeared!"

"This God-slayer seems to be even stronger than the last one!"

"Hehe, after all, he is a God-slayer, an existence that even the gods have to fear; how could he not be strong?"

"So what if he is strong? As long as he leaves this King Realm battlefield, he will suffer endless pursuit; we can't kill him in here, but can't we kill him when he's outside?"

"Don't speak too soon; wasn't the God-slayer from the last session still not caught?"

"That one was special; she also had the protection of God's power, but this one doesn't!"

The God Messengers communicated rapidly; even after witnessing Han Yu's strength, they didn't seem to take him seriously.

After all, he is just a King Realm expert, and there are still two major realms, the Emperor Realm and the Venerable Realm, separating them.

This gap cannot be bridged overnight; as long as Han Yu leaves this King Realm battlefield, with their Emperor Realm strength, killing him will be easy.

What's more, among them, there are existences that transcend the Emperor Realm!

The God-slayer is indeed very strong, truly invincible in the same realm.

Even those above the Emperor Realm, when compressed to the King Realm, could not be their opponents.

It is estimated that only those gods could compete with them in the same realm.

So from beginning to end, those God Messengers never had the idea of attacking Han Yu; they came here just to place a "mark" on Han Yu.

The moment Han Yu killed the Red Flame Roc, this mark was successfully branded.

As long as Han Yu is still in the Fan Ling Jie, no matter where he hides, he will suffer endless pursuit.

By killing a God Messenger, the karma has been formed.

Only until the moment Han Yu dies will the karma dissipate.

"Let's go, the show is over, why stay here?"

A God Messenger spoke.

"It is time to go; after going out, we must make more preparations. This God-slayer can only be destroyed by our Great Sun God Messengers; we can't let others get there first!"

"Rest assured, we now hold that person's karma line, others don't, unless..."

That Great Sun God Messenger suddenly stopped, and the other God Messengers understood what he meant.

Unless Han Yu kills other God Messengers in this King Realm battlefield!

Judging by the combat power this guy has displayed, this is not a difficult task.

"We must notify those guys; as long as they know of the existence of a God-slayer, no one should be stupid enough to go and die."

"Yes, even if they leave a karma line on that guy in other ways, it cannot be stronger than our karma line; we can still find him faster."

The God Messengers communicated rapidly and then prepared to leave; those great suns were gradually becoming smaller.

The people below were stunned, especially Di Zi Chi Yun, whose eyes were full of confusion.

"Gone? Why did they leave? There is a God-defiler here! Why didn't you kill him!"

"Aren't you God Messengers? Can't you cast down divine punishment? If someone defiles the gods, aren't you supposed to cut off his bloodline for a hundred generations?"

"Why, why didn't you kill him!"

At this moment, Di Zi Chi Yun was full of unwillingness; he questioned angrily, not understanding why.

Since when were those God Messengers so generous?

His questioning reached the ears of the nine Great Sun God Messengers above; although to them, this was just the chirping of an ant, it still made them feel offended.

A Great Sun God Messenger shaped like a centipede sneered, its majestic voice rolling and echoing throughout the venue.

"Rest assured, we have already remembered your aura; if you can leave the King Realm battlefield alive, you will definitely hear the news of your Red Emperor clan being completely wiped out."

"Speaking of which, the Red Emperor was also an old friend of mine; it's a pity he died at the hands of the God-slayer. For the sake of our former comradeship, I will personally execute this divine punishment!"

Hearing the God Messenger's words, Di Zi Chi Yun trembled, a surge of intense anger rising in his heart.

He didn't actually care about the life or death of his clansmen, but the God Messenger's discriminatory treatment made him feel unspeakable humiliation.

Chi Yun was not stupid; he naturally understood the reason why those God Messengers didn't attack Han Yu—it wasn't that they didn't want to, but that they didn't dare!

Those so-called God Messengers, existences before whom even the major Emperor clans had to bow and scrape, turned out to be so ridiculous.

They also fear death, and they also have existences they dare not deal with.

But they dare not kill Han Yu, yet they dare to kill him and even exterminate his entire clan!

This made Di Zi Chi Yun feel deep contempt; he used to pride himself on being an Emperor clan prodigy, thinking that one day he would definitely be able to restore the glory of the Red Emperor clan.

He was proud, he was arrogant, he was peerless.

But now he only felt that his pride was so ridiculous; the former him was like a frog in a well, thinking he was a peerless prodigy, when in reality he was just a clown.

After having this realization, an unspeakable sense of shame surged in his heart.

He let out a crazy laugh, laughing until tears came out.

Looking at those Great Sun God Messengers who were about to leave, that humiliation turned into infinite hatred.

"You want to exterminate my entire clan, right? Good, good, good, I know that for you God Messengers, this is a trivial matter."

"I also know that it's not that you don't want to kill him, but that you don't dare to; in this King Realm battlefield, you can't kill him, so you want to kill him after you get out!"

Hearing Chi Yun's hysterical roar, the God Messengers didn't care; they stepped on the great suns and left.

In their view, Chi Yun was just an ant and not worth caring about.

But they never expected that after Di Zi Chi Yun roared, he actually started to burn his bloodline directly.

"You want to exterminate my Red Emperor clan, I don't need you to do it; I'll do it myself!"

"Today, I, Di Zi Chi Yun, call upon the Red Emperor clan to burn the Red Emperor bloodline!"

"With the power of bloodline self-combustion, sever the karma of the Great Sun God Messengers!"