Chapter 102: Killing Him Right In Front Of You
The moment Huo Yuhao appeared in front of Ye Xishui, a square golden light screen materialized beneath their feet and rapidly expanded.
Immediately after, four beams of golden light rose vertically into the sky from the four corners of the square. Once the golden light reached a certain height, it connected again, forming a light screen parallel to the square at the bottom.
The two light screens attracted each other, and new light screens formed between the golden lights, creating a cubic golden light barrier.
Ye Xishui was at a critical stage of integrating her God Position, and the red phantom of the Rakshasa God could help her block quite a few attacks.
At this moment, facing Huo Yuhao's light shield, she had no way to counter it. The Rakshasa phantom made no reaction, and Ye Xishui could only watch as the shield enveloped her.
Huo Yuhao's move could effectively prevent Ye Xishui from acting out of desperation, dragging a group of people down with her, or creating some hostage-taking scenario.
Inside the light shield, Huo Yuhao lifted his hands, and the giant Radiant Holy Sword split from one into five, hovering in the air in an arc.
As Huo Yuhao waved his right hand forward, the five giant swords attacked Ye Xishui's phantom one after another.
After two giant swords struck, ripples of red light appeared on the giant red figure, and the points of impact showed clear signs of weakness.
Immediately following, the third Radiant Holy Sword completely shattered the weak point of the Rakshasa God phantom, striking Ye Xishui's main body directly.
Seeing the remaining two swords about to fall, Ye Xishui knew that if she took them head-on, she would likely be severely injured. The death god tower appeared in her hand, and millions of wronged souls were summoned.
The numerous wronged souls converged into a blood-colored spear, its surface jagged with bone spurs, with only the handle area being relatively smooth.
Ye Xishui reached out and grasped the spear, surrounded by blood-like red aura and black wronged souls.
She thrust her hand forward, and the blood-colored spear blocked one of the Radiant Holy Swords, and the two sides began to struggle in mid-air.
Before the final Holy Sword could strike, the inside of the fourth Radiant Holy Sword suddenly turned blood-colored, starting from the blade and gradually changing as it was corrupted by the resentment of the wronged souls.
The final Holy Sword fell, defeating the half-corrupted blood sword and the blood spear, then returned to its original form and flew back into Huo Yuhao's hand.
"Electrolux, please purify these wronged souls."
Inside Huo Yuhao's Spirit Sea, Electrolux extended his right hand, summoned a magnificent black staff, and continuously chanted spells.
A quarter of an hour passed, and Huo Yuhao used the Radiant Holy Sword to clash with Ye Xishui several more times, but the millions of wronged souls showed no signs of decreasing.
"It's no use. These wronged souls have already bound themselves to her God Position. With my current Divine Sense, it is difficult to purify them."
"She has refined those wronged souls into a part of her God Position, using them to provide a continuous source of Power Of Faith."
"Yuhao, strike to kill. Those wronged souls can no longer be saved; at the very least, you can end their suffering."
Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao decided to hold back no longer. Since he could not save them, he could only end their suffering.
Huo Yuhao retreated a certain distance, and the Radiant Holy Sword in his right hand transformed back into a throne—the God King Throne of Light and Wisdom.
This was the name of the God King Throne after the Divine Seal Throne merged with the Law of Light.
Huo Yuhao sat slowly on the throne, made a grasping motion forward with his right hand, and a golden staff appeared in his hand.
"Scorching Red Sun."
Huo Yuhao whispered, and two small suns materialized as streams of light in his hands, circling like two walnuts.
"Blazing Sun Crimson Flame."
The two small suns suddenly collided, and then flew straight out from Huo Yuhao's hands, completely merging in mid-air.
The giant sun formed from the Fusion trembled violently, and extremely long, jagged cracks appeared within its scorching radiance.
With a loud bang, the giant sun shattered completely, and white light replaced everything in the sky. A powerful explosion, carrying golden flames, filled the entire cube.
Below, the Titled Douluos who were looking directly at the center of the battle instantly crouched on the ground, their hands clutching their eye sockets tightly, veins bulging on their foreheads as if they were about to burst.
"Ah, my eyes! Aaaaaah!"
The intense pain made them feel as if their eyes were burning inside their sockets, and they all hunched over and roared.
A full hour later, the sky gradually returned to azure blue. The divine armor on Ye Xishui was almost completely shattered, the death god tower had long since vanished without a trace, as had the millions of wronged souls.
Ye Xishui struggled to support her broken body; she had just finally completed the last step of becoming a god, fully becoming a First Class God.
However, she was immediately struck by Huo Yuhao and severely injured. Her divine body was on the verge of shattering, with quite a bit of scorching flame still burning inside, causing immense pain.
Just as she was about to say something, she was choked by the blood inside her, and she violently spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Huo Yuhao, can you—please, grant Xiaoyao—a—way to live? Everything he did—was—forced by me. It has—nothing—to do with him."
Huo Yuhao laughed upon hearing this, a mocking laugh. "You say Long Xiaoyao is innocent, then who is responsible for my Master's death? Who is responsible for all those people who died at the hands of the Evil Soul Masters?"
"You say he is innocent? Then aren't those civilians you killed innocent? Do they not have love? Do they not have important people?"
"Are you the only one who can sacrifice everything for the people who are important to you? Do you think they couldn't? Who are you putting on this miserable, heartbroken display for? It's truly ridiculous."
Ye Xishui endured the injuries on her body, wanting to tell Huo Yuhao that twisted triangle story, hoping to use it to get him to spare Long Xiaoyao.
Below, Long Xiaoyao also summoned a giant black dragon at this moment, charging toward the light barrier.
He covered his eyes, which had just been wounded, ignoring the blood flowing through his fingers, and attacked the barrier desperately.
Huo Yuhao did not wait for Ye Xishui to explain their relationship; he casually summoned a golden spear and thrust it out.
The rapidly flying spear pinned Long Xiaoyao to the ground, forcefully slamming him down from ten thousand meters in the air.
The old man in black was now pinned to the peak of a high mountain with a spear through his chest, lying there in a wretched state, breathing more out than in.
"I'm not interested in your love story, just as you weren't interested in the stories of those innocent people. Did you listen to their stories before you killed them?"
Ye Xishui knelt in the air in pain, the cracks on her body becoming increasingly obvious. She clutched her chest tightly with one hand, her expression twisted and sorrowful.
"Remember this feeling right now. The people whose loved ones you killed felt the same way. They only felt much more pain than you."
"Also, let me tell you some good news: Yan Shaozhe from Shrek Academy was the descendant of you and Long Xiaoyao. He died during the sneak attack by the Sun Moon Empire. Congratulations, there are no traces left in this World anymore."
"That was the descendant of you and your beloved Long Xiaoyao, oh. To think he accidentally died in the chaos you caused. What a pity."
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