Chapter 391: Chapter 200: Clearing the Battlefield, Annihilating the 10th Punisher!_3

"He is mine."

Ye Mingqiu said.

"No, he is my prey!"

Shi Xing roared in anger, Asura Divine Power erupted, and in an instant broke through the Blood Erosion Tyrant’s one-handed suppression, simultaneously swinging a fist fiercely, striking his face and knocking him back several meters.

As the Immortal God, he, under the blessing of Asura Divine Power, possessed extremely powerful strength, able to break through control with full force.

"Huh~"

Ye Mingqiu wiped his face, his pitch-black eyes gradually filling with blood, softly asked, "Hey, do you know why I’m called the Blood Erosion Tyrant?"

"Hmm?"

Shi Xing was puzzled, yet sensed a kind of primal terror from deep within, an indescribable special feeling.

A bone-chilling cold erupted from the soul, every pore trembling, the smell of blood wafting through the battlefield wind, the scent of death creeping closer, something he instinctively sought but could never obtain.

Death...

Will I die?

Under the watchful eyes of the Six Great Gods, Ye Mingqiu’s body expanded rapidly within a short time, terrifyingly fierce oscillations naturally erupted, and the aura belonging solely to the Tyrant truly descended, as the demon-god-like Tyrant looked down at the undying god taunting him.

"Standing several meters tall, with an aura like a demon, possessing unparalleled Power, not even the Divine Race dares to hunt; is this the true Blood Erosion Tyrant?"

The White-clothed Swordsman murmured to himself, cold sweat seeping from his forehead, finally realizing something terrifying; that the Blood Erosion Tyrant who had previously slain two great gods seemingly had not exerted his full power.

Moreover, whether he is using all his strength now is unknown. How strong is the Blood Erosion Tyrant at full power?

He could not imagine.

Perhaps, the Blood Erosion Tyrant is the world’s strongest being closest to Heaven, the pinnacle war power of the Divine Race.

"Get farther away, this guy is going to use real Power!" Tian Kui shouted, retreating rapidly, his eyes full of dread, his heartbeat involuntarily speeding to the extreme.

"Real Power? What do you mean?"

Chasing the Sun’s eyes flickered, he had a suspicion in his heart but still couldn’t easily believe it.

"What else could it mean, before during the fight with us, he wasn’t serious, just toying with us." Liu Yue said while fleeing rapidly.

"Not serious?"

Chasing the Sun’s suspicion was confirmed, but he still couldn’t believe the truth, instinctively looking back towards the Blood Erosion Tyrant’s direction, a terrifying scene came into view.

The demon standing several meters tall, whether in speed or power, far exceeded before, swinging a fist, striking Shi Xing, the Immortal God, into a deep pit with a single blow, the terrifying Power enough to make the surrounding land quake, erupting a scene akin to an earthquake.

In the center of the cracked earth, a little crimson blood seeped from the deep pit, Shi Xing, whose body was pierced by a punch, rapidly recovered to his original state, as if he had never been injured.

[Seal of the Dead]

The Divine Race’s most top-tier curse, causing the afflicted to lose all memory, fall into eternal madness, into a state where they can neither live nor die.

"Hmm?"

The Tyrant looked at Shi Xing, whose eyes still carried a taunting look after recovering, raised his fist again, terrifying Power erupted in an instant, like the explosion of a nuclear bomb, the terrifying sound wave transformed into a shock wave spreading out.

The continuous sound of sky-shattering earth-splitting resonated, this time not a single attack, but a continuous flurry of punches, making the ground forcibly dented, like an abyss-like depression.

The nearby Chaoge had already triggered a severe earthquake because of this, houses collapsing one after another, people unable to stand firm, whether Zhou Army or Chaoge’s people, all affected by the earthquake, making the already chaotic night even more terrifying.

The city wall where King of Zhou stood collapsed into ruins, he barely maintained balance in the ruins, shattering the falling stones, looking towards the erupting battlefield direction, murmured, "Is this the Blood Erosion Tyrant? Such terrifying prowess."

At the core of the battlefield, Ye Mingqiu slowly raised his bloodstained fist, looking at Shi Xing, who had been turned into pulp below and yet once again recovered, furrowed his brow slightly.

It seems, this guy’s undying traits exceed those Red Hermits of the Red Hidden Era, even being blown to bits dozens of times has no effect, his regenerative Ability seemingly limitless, conventional attacks unable to kill him completely.

"Blood Erosion Tyrant, you cannot kill me."

Shi Xing lay on the ground, a hint of regret seemingly in his eyes, just now he really thought he was going to die, but yet he still did not perish.

"..."

The Tyrant remained silent, like grasping a little white mouse, lifting Shi Xing up, examining carefully, noticing a huge evil Mark on his back, his resurrection seemingly connected to this Mark to some degree.

Mark, undying, madness...

Is this some kind of curse?

Thinking of this, he directly condensed radiant Holy Power in his hand, the blazing Light like the sun shone in Shi Xing’s eyes, making him feel as if he was not in pain anymore, a long-lost sense of peace.

"This Light... so warm..."

"Puff!"

Ye Mingqiu punched through Shi Xing’s chest, the Light of Holy Power unleashed from his fists, looking at the blood spilling from Shi Xing’s mouth, asked, "Isn’t it even warmer now?"

"Yes, now I feel unprecedented calmness, beauty." Shi Xing’s face did not show ferocity, instead becoming gentle, the pain of having his chest pierced compared to the endless madness of the Seal of the Dead seemed gentle and amiable.