God of War System

Chapter 130 An apology is a useful chapter, the world has long been peaceful.

Chapter 130 If an apology was useful, the world would have been at peace long ago.

Geng Lun's palm contained the power of the Martial Soul, the moment the Scarlet Star Two-headed Wolf made contact, the sharp teeth in its mouth instantly shattered.

However, the Scarlet Star Two-headed Wolf didn't feel the pain. With a flick of its two heads and a wave of its front paw, the sharp claws suddenly grew as long as a dagger.

A cold light flashed, and Geng Lun's palm was cut off along with the skin and bones.

"what!"

With a miserable cry, Geng Lun forced the Red Star Two-Headed Wolf back with his left palm, stepped on the ground with his feet and jumped back, pulling out a safe distance.

Seeing the blood gushing out of the Broken Palm, Geng Lun's face gradually turned pale, his back was wet with cold sweat, and his eyes showed unprecedented panic.

At this moment, he was really scared, and he hurriedly moved his martial arts to suppress the bleeding speed.

Ye Tian stood in the distance watching this scene, his face still did not show any fluctuations, even if the system did not trigger the task, he vowed in his heart to kill Geng Lun, if such a disaster was left behind, he would never be at ease.

"Little brother...I admit defeat." Geng Lun stared at the red star two-headed wolf in front of him with vigilance, and said helplessly with a pale face.

"Old man, where did your prestige go, didn't you let my family accompany me?" Ye Tian sneered.

"Just now, the old man was in a hurry, so he uttered harsh words... I beg my little brother to forgive me and spare the old man." In the face of life and death, Geng Lun couldn't care less about the face of a martial arts expert.

"If an apology could solve any problems, the world would have been at peace long ago..." Ye Tian shook his head.

Hearing this, Geng Lun withdrew his begging look, and his pale face showed a gloomy expression, "Little brother should know the truth of leaving things alone so that we can meet each other in the future, right?"

"Hehe, you have no future, why are you still talking about meeting each other?" Ye Tian said lightly, with a smile on his face, but he couldn't understand why Geng Lun dared to show this expression when he was about to die. Should he kowtow to admit his mistake and then shout for mercy?

Seeing that Ye Tian still refused to give up, Geng Lun suddenly changed his expression, and said ferociously like a monster: "Little beast! Even if the old man dies, I will hold you back!"

Biting the tip of his tongue with his teeth, a wisp of blood spewed out in vain and floated in the air, and then the surrounding air immediately became restless.

"Blood Soul Palm!"

With a violent shout, Geng Lun gathered all the Wu Yuan, and slapped out his left palm in an instant, and a bloody giant palm full of destructive aura suddenly formed.

In an instant, the surrounding airflow was completely chaotic, escaping in all directions, and the whistling sound was accompanied by the sound of solid earth exploding, and it kept ringing.

Afterwards, Geng Lun's aura suddenly weakened, wrinkles suddenly appeared on his old face, and the aura originally exuded by his body was reduced to that of a peak martial artist.

He knew that he had mobilized so much essence and blood, that he might not be able to advance to Wuling in the future, even Wuxiu would not be able to break through.

But Geng Lun thought to himself, if he could kill Ye Tian, ​​the monster spirit formation would be closed, and he could survive. Instead of waiting for death, it's better to take a gamble.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored giant palm the size of a hill attacked Ye Tian with a terrifying aura, and the surrounding space kept shaking, as if a little uneasy.

Ye Tian has always vividly remembered how terrifying the martial arts that Chen Zongkai released by mobilizing his essence and blood before. Although Geng Lun's blow from a distance could not compare with Chen Zongkai's, it was still a full-strength blow of a four-star martial spirit.

"Is this the power of essence and blood..." Ye Tian frowned when he felt the breath was locked, showing an unprecedented solemnity, and hurriedly communicated with the red star two-headed wolf in the distance.

After receiving the master's instruction, the Scarlet Star Two-headed Wolf raised its two wolf heads high, and once again condensed the demonic energy transformed by the formation. A wind roll accompanied by thunder and lightning appeared in vain, and hit the bloody giant palm first from the side.

"Boom!"

A huge energy impact sounded, and the dazzling white air waves overflowed and scattered.

After a moment, the giant blood-colored palm scattered the thunder and lightning wind, but the momentum it exuded was much weaker.

The Scarlet Star Two-headed Wolf couldn't stop this terrifying blow, Ye Tian didn't find it strange, after all, the demon spirits summoned by the monster beast spirit array can only exert half or even a small half of their strength in life.

With the current strength of the Red Star Two-Headed Wolf, it can compete head-on with the three-star martial spirit, but it cannot resist the four-star martial spirit. After all, there is a big gap in each realm later.

Seeing the blood-colored giant palm attacking him, Ye Tian thought about it, and the giant sword of impermanence in his hand instantly turned into a black and white cloud-headed knife, and immediately shouted:
"Sword Wuhun, summon!"

Geng Lun in the distance saw the phantom of the big knife flashing over Ye Tian's head, his pupils shrunk immediately, his face changed suddenly, and even his whole body trembled a few times.

He never expected that Ye Tian not only awakened the martial spirit in advance, but also condensed two kinds of martial spirit!

"Twin Martial Souls..." The corners of his parched mouth squirmed, Geng Lun swallowed, his brain had stopped thinking, and he ignored the change of the weapon in Ye Tian's hand.

Those who can awaken two kinds of martial souls are enough to be called the proud sons of heaven, and they are rare in the entire Tianwu Continent. If Geng Lun knows that Ye Tian awakened the Ruyi martial soul, he can change the type of martial soul at will. Will faint immediately.

Because even though he has lived for more than 70 years, he has never heard of such a miraculous martial soul in the Tianwu Continent...

At this time, Ye Tian raised the cloud head knife representing the impermanence of black and white, and the devilish energy, which was so violent that it could affect people's mind, rushed to the space above his head immediately.

In an instant, an incorporeal broadsword condensed with cruelty and bloodthirsty was formed in vain.

Under the churning of devilish energy, at this moment Ye Tian seemed to have become a superior Shura monarch, who could decide anyone's life or death with just one thought.

Condensing the martial energy stored in all the skills, the demonic sword in the air became more powerful, and the red and black demonic energy continued to surge and jump.

A flash of light flashed in the blood pupil, and Ye Tian ruthlessly shouted: "Feng Mo Duan Lang Zhan!"

As soon as the light of the ten-foot-high devilish sword was bright, it fell down brazenly, bringing up a black ripple, and smashed on the bloody giant palm.

The two extreme energies of Wu Yuan's demonic energy collided, and the surrounding space immediately became restless. The wind roared and whistled, and the oscillating air flow was like a wave, surging with terrifying power in all directions. and go.

"Earth-level martial arts!" Came back to his senses, Geng Lun felt the power contained in the magic knife, and suddenly felt uneasy.

"Chichi!"

In the blink of an eye, the turbulent flow scattered wantonly, and the two streams of energy finally disappeared one after another.

Seeing this, Geng Lun immediately sat down on the ground, with a look of despair on his face. He had just tried his best to mobilize [-]% of the blood that he had condensed in his life. Now with his peak martial arts skills Realm, there is no more energy left, and the next step...the only thing to do is to wait for death.

In the distance, Ye Tian flipped his palm, and the Yuntou knife in his hand turned into a giant sword of impermanence again.

"Yu Jianjue, Baihong Piercing the Sun!"

At this time, although the Wuyuan in Ye Tian's body was almost exhausted, his mental power was still strong. With two fingers, the great sword of impermanence turned into a black and white beam of light and shot towards Geng Lun who was sitting on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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