Yu Qiuhuang's words stimulated the Hundred Year Demon. It was indeed as Yu Qiuhuang said, whoever can stand up now will be the king. Whoever can kill the other two.
So the Centennial Demon also tried it.
The left and right sides of the Hundred Year Demon's sternum were shattered and collapsed, and anyone else would have been dead. The Hundred Year Demon muttered something vaguely, just like a mentally disturbed person muttering to himself.
He endured the severe pain and tried his best to get up.
Finally, the Hundred Years Demon stood up unsteadily.
He was about to smile triumphantly, but his legs gave out and he fell to the ground.
Yu Qiuhuang teased: "My good senior brother, you should get up! You can kill us both if you get up."
The green light in the Centennial Demon's eyes began to fade at this moment. His face twitched and he said: "If...if you have the ability, get up..."
Yu Qiuhuang said: "Okay, it's my turn...I'll show you two losers!"
Yu Qiuhuang took a few deep breaths and supported the ground with his palm that was almost penetrated by Tianzun. He gritted his teeth and slowly stood up.
Both the Centennial Demon and the Heavenly Lord stared at the trembling Yu Qiuhuang.
Yu Qiuhuang also put his other hand on the ground. After two attempts, Yu Qiuhuang finally stood up.
Yu Qiuhuang, who had just stood up, was shaky and might fall down at any time.
Of course, the Hundred Years Demon hoped that Yu Qiuhuang would fall to the ground in such a mess like him, but the Hundred Years Demon was greatly disappointed and frightened. Yu Qiuhuang slowly stabilized his body.
Although it was difficult for Yu Qiuhuang to straighten up at this moment, he finally stood up.
Yu Qiuhuang raised his head and glanced at the sun in the sky. He smiled proudly and said to himself: "There is no hero in the world except me."
Yu Qiuhuang stooped and staggered towards the Centennial Demon.
The Hundred Year Demon looked at Yu Qiuhuang, who was approaching step by step. At this moment, he felt that his blood was constantly coagulating.
Although the Hundred Years Demon is over a hundred years old, he still doesn't want to die. Although the Hundred Years Demon was severely injured, he has demon blood in his body. As long as he can escape this disaster, the demon blood will repair his severely injured body.
The Hundred-year-old Demon said in a begging voice: "Junior brother...for the sake of my fellow disciples, and for how well I treated you back then, please spare my life. I am over a hundred years old, and I only have a few days left to live. Please spare my life."
I am destined to find a place to retire from now on, and I will never leave the world again..."
Yu Qiuhuang was still approaching step by step, and his face became kind again, like a kind old man.
Yu Qiuhuang said: "Senior brother, you did treat me well back then. But you still... still don't really understand me. I can destroy the person I love most, so... you are nothing..."
The hundred-year-old demon didn't know who Yu Qiuhuang was referring to as his favorite person. He hissed: "Even if you destroy the person you love most... there must be a reason. Don't you have a reason to kill me? You
I am not a person who has no reason to kill people. Give me a reason so that I can die willingly..."
Yu Qiuhuang walked to the Centennial Demon. He squatted down and a cold light slipped out of his sleeves.
It was a short sword, and Yu Qiuhuang held the short sword in his hand.
The hundred-year-old demon cried hoarsely: "Junior brother, please..."
Yu Qiuhuang looked at the Hundred Year Demon, and he whispered in a voice that only the Hundred Year Demon could hear: "You still understand me, although I regard human life as an ant, and although I love killing, I will not kill without reason. This is also
The biggest difference between us is that I kill for a reason and purpose, but you never need a reason for killing... Let me tell you, in fact, the day we became apprentices to the master... we were destined, ahem... or you would die in my hands,
Either I die in your hands..."
The Centennial Demon spit out a mouthful of blood and said in a low and confused voice: "Why?"
Yu Qiuhuang said: "Master's meaning... it's just that you didn't understand it. Because you are too stupid. But I understand..."
The Hundred Year Demon was extremely shocked when he heard this. He said with a look of disbelief: "Impossible... you are lying to me again. How could the master arrange it like this? You must have misunderstood the master's meaning..."
Yu Qiuhuang said: "I really didn't lie to you, it's just that you can't see through it."
The Hundred Year Demon felt like he was going crazy at this moment, and he said excitedly: "You tell me... tell me the truth, and I will die without regrets..."
Yu Qiuhuang whispered in the ear of the Hundred Years Demon. As the Hundred Years Demon listened, his face became more and more expressionless. In the end, he gave the impression of being sluggish.
He said to himself: "Master, this is the plan..."
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Yu Qiuhuang said: "Yes."
Suddenly, the hundred-year-old demon shouted: "Then you die!"
The Hundred-year-old Demon had already been secretly accumulating power. He stored the remaining power in his left hand, and then used his last strength to hit Yu Qiuhuang's head with his palm.
As a result, when his palm was still a few inches away from Yu Qiuhuang's head, the short knife in Yu Qiuhuang's hand also pierced his palm.
It turned out that Yu Qiuhuang had been on guard for a long time. He stared at the century-old demon and said, "I will never be able to defeat you."
Yu Qiuhuang pulled the knife out of the Hundred Years Demon's hand. The Hundred Years Demon's hand dropped weakly, and his green eyes were filled with despair.
Yu Qiuhuang also had cold murderous intent in his eyes.
The knife in his hand slowly slashed towards the Centennial Demon's neck.
Looking at the slashed knife, the Hundred Years Demon felt as if he was seeing the God of Death walking towards him step by step.
Just then Tianzun shouted: "Stop..."
Yu Qiuhuang's sword stopped and he looked at Tianzun.
Tianzun said: "Sou Yu... leave him to me. I will kill him with my own hands to avenge my wife and children... Only in this way can I feel at ease and be worthy of their mother and father..."
Yu Qiuhuang mocked: "Do you still have the strength to kill people now? You can't even stand up."
Tianzun stopped talking and crawled towards this side with his hands on his cold face.
Tianzun crawled over with difficulty and stretched out his hand towards Yu Qiuhuang. His hand was covered with blood and trembling.
"Yu Shou, I wrongly blamed you. Let all grudges between you and me be wiped out. Give me the knife and let me kill him."
Yu Qiuhuang said: "I didn't do it to kill your wife and children, but I was the one who defeated you and humiliated you thirty years ago. Don't you want to avenge your shame?"
The Nine-Armed Heavenly Lord smiled miserably and said in a weak voice: "Although today is a game, you and I also really fought... a fight. In fact, the outcome has been decided, and you and I know it. I am not you after all.
Rival. So all grudges are eliminated."
Yu Qiuhuang said: "If you can admit that the outcome has been decided, you are considered a great person."
After saying that, Yu Qiuhuang slapped the dagger into the hands of the Nine-Armed Tianzun.
The Nine-Armed Heavenly Lord held the dagger tightly and looked at the century-old demon with hatred: "Anyone who kills my wife and children will be killed!"
After saying that, Tianzun raised his body and used his last strength to slash the Centennial Demon's neck with his knife.
The century-old demon's head rolled to the ground, and green blood spurted out from the broken neck.
He sprayed Yu Qiuhuang all over him and also sprayed him all over Nine-Armed Tianzun.
The century-old demon's headless body also fell to the ground, and green blood flowed down the lower areas and into the pool.
At this moment, Nine-Armed Heavenly Lord felt a sense of relief.
Yu Qiuhuang took the knife from Tianzun's hand again, and when he looked at Tianzun, his eyes became colder and colder.
"The victory has been decided, but the difference between life and death is still between you and me. Today is a life and death battle, and whoever I want to kill must die. And you know too much. You know that he is my senior brother, and you know that I stole his skill...
I don’t want someone to live in this world who knows my secret.”