The King of Black Fog

"Clang!"

The Blood Sword hovering above the Yanzi Clan's head let out a cry, the brilliant blood-colored sword light, seemed like it was tangible as it pierced through the void.

Li Changzhou's world-shattering strike was directly torn apart.

On his arms forming mudras, crimson blood flowed downward, the flesh was sliced open straight, splitting all the way to the shoulders, looking gruesome.

In the next moment, blood-colored divine chains drilled out from the flesh, linking together, closing the split flesh.

Swoosh!

The perfectly healed flesh split open again, an elusive blood-colored Light Sword traversing there, preventing the healing of the wound.

Blood continued to flow endlessly.

"People in the Divine Realm, I can kill sixty or seventy with a casual sword, you are the first to survive." The Yanzi Clan stood with hands behind his back.

This strike, enough to kill sixty or seventy strong in the Divine Realm, was merely a probe to him.

Li Changzhou's trickery with the Breathing Skill made him wary, and now this kid willingly let the Turquoise Pool, Kunpeng woman retreat, wanting to duel him alone, how could he be at ease?

After imprisoning dozens of deities, though it couldn't increase his lifespan, it allowed him to extend his active time, plenty of time to slowly probe.

He had to be cautious, as this concerned his life!

Li Changzhou glanced at his arms, intending to pretend he couldn't solve it and wait for the Yanzi Clan to "sneak attack" him, giving a ruthless strike, but didn't expect the opponent to be so cautious.

Not being able to ambush wasn't a big deal.

He wouldn't shy away from using tactics, but in fact, he rather welcomed facing the enemy head-on.

With a swoosh, Li Changzhou swung his right hand, blood sword Sword Qi shot out like droplets, corroding the ground and forming an unfathomable cavern.

If this were Earth, this sword strike would be enough to pierce through the planet.

Seeing Li Changzhou effortlessly resolve his Sword Qi, the Yanzi Clan's eyes flickered, though it was probing, it was also a killing move.

This Sword Qi was condensed from the blood shed by warriors during tens of thousands of wars he commanded his tribe to wage over tens of thousands of years.

Inside were war souls, killing intent, resentment, homesickness, and spirits of tens of billions, various emotions entwined, even if he were struck by a sword, it would require ten years to refine.

This is the Primordial Divine Body.

If this wasn't an Emperor's strike, Li Changzhou could even directly absorb it as energy.

He took a step forward, the flesh of his arms closed, even the black war robe made of Mier Metal, restored under vast essence.

"Kill!"

The sky directly exploded, boundless lightning followed Li Changzhou, as if accompanying the Thunder God to battle.

The Blood Sword shimmered slightly, then directly vanished.

Li Changzhou's black robe fluttered, suddenly turned and punched towards the void.

Rumble!

As he punched, the sky thunder roared like dragons, crashing head-on.

Bam!

The fist struck the Blood Sword that appeared out of thin air, enclosed by thunder dragons, forming a cage.

The Blood Sword's tip twisted, aiming at Li Changzhou.

Li Changzhou's forehead bled, revealing a crystal clear jade-like brow bone, sending intense stabs of pain to his brain.

The Blood Sword slowly advanced amidst the lightning, stopped by countless Heavenly Thunder, slowing its progress, yet appearing more dignified and unstoppable.

The piercing feeling deepened step by step, Li Changzhou seemed like he had an extra hole in his head.

In the next moment, his eyes turned pure white, forming the Supreme Seal with the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique, then reached out and grabbed.

Buzz!!

The Blood Sword trembled and hummed, endless war soul resentful blood was extracted by Li Changzhou, erupting like a volcano.

Tens of thousands of years of accumulation, instantly departed by half, so many war soul resentful spirits made heaven and earth change colors.

The Spiritual Snake of the Mountain and River Map's artifact spirit was infected, shedding bloody tears.

As the Spiritual Snake shed tears, blood rain fell from the sky.

The Yanzi Clan looked up at the sky, each drop of blood water contained a face wailing and roaring.

"The countless souls you released, can you bear this sin?" he asked.

Li Changzhou unleashed another Thunder Fist, the Blood Sword was fully locked by the thunder cage.

"Not to mention these tens of billions weren't killed by me, even if I did, what does it matter!" he shouted mightily, courageously walking towards the Yanzi Clan.

Black divine flames burned around him, the blood water didn't come within ten meters before evaporating.

The Yanzi Clan retrieved his hands from his back: "Kid, not hypocritical, you are quite a character. If it wasn't for the Star Spirit, we could sit and discuss the Dao."

The two began to fight.

Li Changzhou struck with a black divine fist, the Yanzi Clan's hand slashed down like a sharp sword.

The collision between the two seemed ordinary, but earth and mountains shattered in an instant, then in the same instant, were blown to the ends of the earth by the airwave.

Li Changzhou's right hand broke off, he raised his left hand and continued punching.

"Sit and discuss the Dao, with you?"

The Yanzi Clan still used one hand, raised it, the sword light pulled back, Li Changzhou's left hand soared.

Two Blood Snakes emerged from the void, biting the two arms, crashed into the large serpent imprisoning all gods, drawing essence and vitality from the Yanzi Clan.

"The Qi-Blood of the Star Spirit, so delicious!" The Yanzi Clan squinted, "I even feel the Origin has stopped flowing, I eagerly anticipate the transformation after devouring your entire flesh!"

"This is my difference with you." Li Changzhou kicked out, a Gray Dragon coiled on his leg, "Between us there is no grievance, even if I die, I would not plunder others' vitality and lifespan! I never kill without reason, nor kill the innocent!"

"Can you say there isn't one innocent person?" The Yanzi Clan still used that hand, slashed down again.

Bam!

His expression changed, this time, his hand was actually blown apart.

He raised another hand, with a bit of anger pressed downward, Li Changzhou's leg kicking towards his face was twisted and broken directly.