Landing in the Fantastic World

C925 The God of Death Had Reappeared



C925 The God of Death Had Reappeared

Even a Devil Emperor as strong as the Dead Spirit Clan couldn't resist it.    

    

"Is... Is this really the power of the experts of our Human Race?"    

    

Everyone was so shocked that they were speechless.    

    

"No, I think this is a Divine Skill. Only Heavenly Gods have this kind of power."    

    

"No matter what, our Human Race is saved. Damn it, send these Dead Spirit Clan to hell!"    

    

After the shock, everyone was extremely excited.    

    

"Everyone, let's attack together and kill this bunch of trash from the Dead Spirit Clan."    

    

At this moment, the confidence of the people from the cultivation alliance had increased tremendously. Their blood was boiling, and their combat strength had increased exponentially. They charged madly towards the main group of the Dead Spirit Clan.    

    

All four emperors had fallen at Mu Yu's hands. The morale of the Dead Spirit Clan's army had fallen apart, and their formation had been torn apart by the cultivation alliance in an instant.    

    

Mu Yu took out the Orange Star Stone, opened the Orange Moon Halo, and applied it on the people of the cultivation alliance. Their strength, speed, and endurance had all been doubled.    

    

The whole scene was completely one-sided.    

    

Under Mu Yu's lead, the Dead Spirit Clan's army was completely crushed. The entire battlefield was filled with the corpses of the Dead Spirit Clan.    

    

"We won!"    

    

Looking at the piled up corpses of the Dead Spirit Clan, everyone cheered excitedly.    

    

While everyone was celebrating, a terrifying destructive force rose from the countless corpses of Dead Spirit Clan, and finally condensed into a huge figure.    

    

It was a man with peerless beauty. He had a handsome and charming face, purple-black eyes, and the cape on his back was fluttering in the wind. His entire body was emitting the aura of an emperor.    

    

In an instant, the sky darkened.    

    

A terrifying pressure covered everyone's body, as if the end of the world had arrived.    

    

"Who is this person? He's actually this terrifying!"    

    

Everyone was pressured by this pressure until they were unable to breathe. They looked at that figure and their hearts were filled with shock.    

    

Shangguan Yue'er's expression was incomparably solemn. Her face was pale and her teeth were about to bite through her lips.    

    

"God of Dead Spirit!"    

    

Mu Yu stared at the figure and clenched his fists tightly.    

    

Last time, he was thrown into the forbidden land of Dead Spirit Clan by God of Dead Spirit, but he didn't expect that he would benefit from misfortune and obtain Qingyuanzi's technique.    

    

Now, his cultivation base had increased greatly, and he had also comprehended the complete version of the Space-Time Law.    

    

If the two of them fought again, it was still unknown who would win and who would lose.    

    

"I didn't think that you would actually survive in my clan's forbidden land! If I had known earlier, I would have killed you that day!"    

    

God of Dead Spirit's voice was rather dignified, as if he was a Heavenly God looking down on all living beings.    

    

"Unfortunately, you have already missed this opportunity."    

    

Mu Yu was the only one who wasn't suppressed by God of Dead Spirit. He walked slowly in the void and said, "In the future, you won't have another chance."    

    

God of Dead Spirit sized up Mu Yu and revealed a disdainful smile. "In the ancient times, the strength of the Giant Human Race was far greater than your Human Race, but I have slaughtered all of them."    

    

"The number one expert of your Human Race. He came to my clan's territory to explore, but he was also severely injured by me."    

    

"As for you, so what if your cultivation base has improved? The gap between you and me is still like a heavenly chasm, insurmountable!"    

    

"With just this clone of yours?" A mocking smile appeared on Mu Yu's face.    

    

He could naturally tell that this figure wasn't the real God of Dead Spirit. It was just a clone.    

    

Mu Yu had already guessed in his heart that there must be a special reason why God of Dead Spirit's real body had yet to descend.    

    


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