If someone who didn't know anything about it would feel endless grievance and resentment after hearing Xue Shang's words.
Yes, because of the oath of heaven, even if Ji Tianxing kills him, he can't fight back.
Even if he sacrifices his own life, there is no guarantee that the Qiongqi tribe can survive.
Facing Ji Tianxing and the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, he had no qualifications to resist.
No matter how you look at it, it will end in frustration until you die.
But in fact, people who understand the cause of the incident and the nature of Blood Shang don't think there is any problem with this.
At least, Xue Shang's fate was his own fault and he had no one to blame.
What is certain is that if Ji Tianxing does not kill him, Xue Shang will definitely take action again when the Jin Yuan Dragon Emperor returns and the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance is in danger.
He just couldn't attack Ji Tianxing, but it wasn't that he couldn't deal with the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance.
Everything Ji Tianxing did was for the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance to successfully control the Star Source Continent, which was exactly what he didn't want to see.
Therefore, Xue Shang must die.
"Hahaha... In the past year or so, if I hadn't been afraid of those bullshit oaths of heaven, I would have been freed long ago!"
Xue Shang, who knew he was bound to die, lost his care and awe, and no longer had any fear.
His eyes were red, and he laughed like crazy: "Hahaha... I was in awe of the way of heaven before, and I never dared to try it.
Since I am destined to die, I want to see today whether the so-called oath of heaven will come true!
Does Heaven, which claims to be omnipresent, really care about such trivial matters and such bullshit oaths?"
Xue Shang laughed as he sacrificed his magical sword, armor and immortal golden body, and crazily accumulated divine power in his body.
His fighting spirit was high, he looked up at the sky with a ferocious face, and unleashed his fighting spirit unscrupulously.
Ji Tianxing looked at him calmly, slowly raised the Heavenly Burial Sword, and said: "No matter whether the oath of heaven will be fulfilled or not, there is no chance for you to survive.
If you have finished delivering your last words, let’s get started.”
As he spoke, the divine power in his body reached its peak, and a strong fighting spirit erupted from his body.
"Ah! Go to hell!"
When Xue Shang's divine power was concentrated to its peak, surging murderous intent burst out.
He roared like a bell, held the magic sword and slashed at Ji Tianxing, creating several streaks of dark red blood-red sword light.
At the same time, the immortal golden body of Ancestor Qiongqi also turned into bright golden light and merged with his body.
With the blessing of the immortal golden body, his strength tripled and his defense was nearly invincible.
Because of this, he looked like crazy, killing Ji Tianxing desperately, bursting out with an indomitable momentum.
Ji Tianxing was naturally not one to underestimate the enemy. He used his left hand to strike out with the Dragon Elephant Divine Fist, and swung his sword with his right hand to shoot out a golden light that filled the sky.
"Sun-Shattering Sword!"
Dozens of dazzling golden sword lights collided fiercely with the sword light struck by Xue Shang, and a series of muffled sounds suddenly erupted.
At the same time, the dragon-elephant fist shadow, which was as huge as a mountain, also hit Xue Shang hard.
With a loud "bang" sound, Xue Shang was thrown back with a punch and hit the ground a hundred miles away.
Despite the protection of the Immortal Golden Body, he was not substantially harmed.
However, he was severely shaken, his divine power was somewhat disordered, and his breath was also much weaker.
He just hit the ground, making a huge deep hole in the ground.
Before he could fly back into the sky to counterattack, Ji Tianxing had already used the Primordial Bell of Chaos to suppress him from the sky.
"Whoa!"
The one-foot-tall divine bell instantly expanded hundreds of millions of times, turning into a canopy with a radius of thirty thousand miles, sealing off the area.
Thirty thousand miles of space were sealed and turned into darkness.
Peiran Moyu's pressure poured down instantly, locking Xue Shang firmly.
Xue Shang's body suddenly stiffened, his movements became very difficult, and his combat effectiveness also dropped significantly.
Seeing his surroundings plunge into darkness, he struggled to fly into the sky and looked around.
"Chaos Primordial Bell? Have you refined it?"
Xue Shang was no stranger to the Primordial Clock of Chaos and recognized it immediately, with a look of surprise and anxiety on his face.
He knew very well that this clan treasure of the Taotie clan was not weaker than the immortal golden body of ancestor Qiongqi.
Even in a fierce battle, the Primal Chaos Clock can play a far greater role than the Immortal Golden Body!
Being inside the divine bell, even the power of the immortal golden body will be reduced by several percent.
As for his combat effectiveness, it has been greatly weakened.
As a result, his advantage of possessing the best king-level artifact was gone.
Under the suppression of the Primordial Bell of Chaos, he had no confidence that he could remain undefeated and immortal.
"Since you know the power of the divine bell, let's kill him!"
Ji Tianxing shouted coldly, holding the Heavenly Burial Sword in both hands, like thunder tearing through the night, he struck in front of Xue Shang.
Xue Shang was suddenly startled and quickly blocked the magic sword in front of him.
"Bang!"
Amidst the muffled sound, Xue Shang was struck away by a sword again, retreated eight hundred miles, and fell into the darkness.
The immortal golden body fused with his divine body flashed with golden divine light and made a sound like metal friction.
As he watched, Ji Tianxing came back to stab him with his sword without any pause in the night.
Xue Shang didn't bother to check whether the immortal golden body was damaged. He forcibly mobilized his chaotic divine power and quickly dodged to avoid it.
"clang!!"
The sword light, as bright as a star, passed him by, but at the critical moment, it changed direction and struck him hard in the chest.
With a loud clang of gold and iron, and an unrivaled violent impact, Xue Shang tumbled and flew backwards.
The armor he was wearing was also cut open by the Sky Burial Sword.
"Damn it! Fighting in the Primordial Bell of Chaos, my strength was weakened, but he was not affected at all.
His speed is too fast, I can't dodge him!"
This thought flashed through Xue Shang's mind, and his heart felt heavy and painful.
Although he was protected by an immortal golden body, Ji Tianxing's movement skills were too fast, and his sword skills were extremely fast.
Every time Ji Tianxing attacked, he could not dodge and could only resist with his immortal golden body.
Once, twice, three times or five times was okay, but if the number of times exceeded a hundred, he thought he would never be able to bear it.
Even if the immortal golden body can be preserved, he himself will be scarred and his divine power will be extremely weak.
"No, we can't just dodge! We have to fight back!
Even if you die in battle, even if you are killed, you can't die so cowardly!"
Xue Shang roared in his heart and made up his mind, even if he was killed by Ji Tianxing, he would still have to bite off a few pieces of his flesh.
When Ji Tianxing swung his sword to kill again, he looked at the sword light in the sky and stopped evading. He waved the magic sword to meet him.
"Ghost Blood Soul-Breaking Slash!"
Xue Shang roared angrily, brandished the magic sword with both hands, and used all his strength to slash out forty-nine bloody sword lights.
Not only did he explode with the strongest divine power, he also used more than 150 kinds of magical powers.
This is almost his most powerful killing move.
However, the ending made him extremely sad and helpless.
"Bang! Bang bang bang!"
Amidst the earth-shattering loud noise, all the bloody swords were defeated.
More than a dozen rays of sword light hit him, and he flew out again, with blood spurting from his seven orifices.