The Most Generous Master Ever

"What!" Guze's expression changed drastically when that earth-shattering punch smashed over. Before he could think more, a powerful demonic power instantly erupted. A powerful black fog enveloped his entire body. Demonic light instantly enveloped his entire body, and the violent muscles on his body began to appear. "Get lost!"

They both punched out with all their might, destroying the world. Neither of them held back, wanting to kill the other in the shortest time possible.

"What a powerful aura! Is this the battle between gods?"

The entire place was silent as they watched the battle in the sky. They were extremely shocked. On the street, Ye Wuhen protected the Heaven Mending disciples behind him while paying attention to the battle in the sky with a shocked expression.

Lin Qingzhu, Linglong, Zhao Wan'er, and Yaya looked at the battle in the sky worriedly. This battle concerned the life and death of almost all the Heaven Mending disciples. It also concerned the future and the final ownership of Imperial Pass.

Was the future bright or dark? It all depended on the final battle between the two.

The Head Deacon on the other side also had a solemn expression. Ye Qiu's appearance not only stunned this era, but also destroyed his dream of dominance. "No! It's impossible for me to lose. No one can stop me."

The Head Deacon's emotions entered an extreme madness, and the power in his body began to circulate rapidly. Under his full strength, the demon artifact emitted a dazzling light again. "All of you, die."

He had completely cut off any path of retreat and gambled everything. The moment he injected all his strength, a million demon spirits instantly surged out of the demon artifact.

Guze, who was in the sky, trembled. He felt the long-lost power return to his body. The feeling of being filled made him even more excited. "Come! Let's fight to our heart's content." After his strength reached the half-step Immortal King realm, Guze instantly became even more excited and attacked Ye Qiu again.

A bloody battle had completely begun. The demon spirits that flew out of the demon artifact were violent by nature. They did not care so much and killed anyone they saw.

"Little ones, it's time to try it. It's all delicious blood." In the darkness, a demon spirit let out an excited cry and rushed towards the army. Behind him were millions of demon spirits. There were so many of them that it made one's hair stand on end.

"Bastard in the darkness! Get back underground." Just as everyone was in a daze, Xiao Jinse, who had been silent, erupted with monstrous killing intent.

After checking Daoist Tianfeng's injuries in a short period of time, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. Suddenly, the Heavenly Dao Sword appeared in his hand. The hundreds of thousands of troops behind him responded. He shouted, "Kill!"

"Roar!"

The furious roar that shattered the Nine Heavens spread throughout the entire battlefield. The Wild Bull was the first to attack. It charged forward and collided with a large group. Not only were there demon spirits, but there were also the descendants of the eight great families.

Under the blood-colored bright moon, a white tiger gradually bared its fangs and suddenly opened its mouth. The power of devouring the heavens erupted and ate hundreds of demon spirits in one bite.

A battle was about to begin!

Under Xiao Jinse's order, everyone entered the battlefield. The entire Imperial Pass fell into an abyss of suffering.

"Yay, yay! We can finally fight." An excited little loli's voice came from the chaotic battlefield. Linglong held her spear and instantly joined the battlefield. She sent them flying with her spear, and her small body quickly shuttled through the battlefield.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qingzhu also knew that she could no longer stop her. Then, they attacked together and joined the battle.

Tonight, the entire Imperial Pass was dyed red. The sea of flames spread and was in chaos. As the battlefield became more and more intense, another team that rushed over from outside the Heavenly Pass quickly joined the battle.

The situation was in a deadlock. It was difficult to determine the victor.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiu knew that he couldn't delay any longer. Once he delayed any longer, more people would die. He looked coldly at Guze opposite him. A Holy Sword appeared in his hand.

"Holy Sword!" Guze was shocked. He could barely salvage the situation with the enhancement of the demon artifact. He didn't expect Ye Qiu to have a trump card.

"Guze! Today is your death day. Repent for those vengeful spirits who died tragically." Ye Qiu replied coldly. In the next second, the world changed. The entire blood-colored night entered a colorless domain.

The black water screen tore through the sky, as if it was writing something. With the Holy Sword in his hand, his entire temperament underwent a tremendous change. In a reversal, the Holy Sword tore through the sky, slashing out a dazzling arc.

"What!" Guze was shocked. That destructive power was not something he could withstand now unless he could recover to his peak. Not daring to take it head-on, Guze instantly dodged, wanting to dodge this sword.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, a silver light flickered and a shadow that was sneaking in the night appeared in front of him.

Pfft…

In almost a breath, the Godslayer pierced through his chest. Guze looked at Ye Qiu's cold gaze in disbelief. "No, that's impossible,"

The instantaneous change was difficult for him to accept. What he could not accept even more was that he, a dignified fiendcelestial, had actually lost to a human kid. Bright red blood flowed down from the sky. The fiendcelestial's blood instantly corroded the ground.

Although it was just a pool of blood, to ordinary people, this was the most fatal thing. He was a fiendcelestial! Even a drop of blood was an existence that mortals could not withstand.

"Die!" Ye Qiu almost didn't give him any chance to resist. He drew his sword and slashed. Suddenly, the fiendcelestial that symbolizes evil was cut in half by his sword.

"Pfft," After Guze died, the Head Deacon instantly suffered a huge backlash. He spat out a mouthful of blood and entered a weak state. "No, that's impossible."

He panicked. He completely panicked. He activated the demonic artifact again and prepared to suck Guze's soul back. As long as the demonic artifact was around, Guze would have an immortal body.

However, how could Ye Qiu give him this chance? Just as he was about to activate the demon artifact again, a figure silently appeared behind him. The Head Deacon instantly reacted and suddenly slapped behind him, but he did not expect to miss.

When he turned around, he realized that Ye Qiu had arrived in front of him. "Do you have any last words?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Head Deacon's heart instantly turned to ashes. At this moment, he already knew very well that the situation was irreversible. He did not expect his plan that he had carefully studied for tens of thousands of years to be broken by a human ant.

His rule was overturned by the person in front of him. With hatred and anger, a ball of blood exploded in the Head Deacon's heart. He cursed fiercely, "Ye Qiu! I swear in the name of the Heavenly God…"

Before he could finish speaking, the Holy Sword had already pierced through his heart, and the Head Deacon's life force instantly stopped. He didn't even say the last curse, and Ye Qiu didn't give him any chance.