Damn it; set up a stage to drink and play

Trembling with rage!

Looking at the paper-thin figure before it, the Big-Eared Bull felt its vision go black.

It had been tricked!

"Oh no, my Thunder Pool."

No matter how foolish this Big-Eared Bull was, it realized it had fallen for a ruse to lure the bull away from its home.

It rushed back in a frantic hurry.

Even though it had expected it, seeing the empty pit still made it feel miserable.

"The Thunder Pool, it's gone..."

The Big-Eared Bull let out a long, howling roar toward the sky, emitting a low, violent lowing sound that sounded like weeping and pleading.

Sorrow welled up from within, uncontrollable!

"My Thunder Pool, my Thunder Pool..."

Such a large Big-Eared Bull was crying like a teary mess.

It was shedding bull tears!

Just as its rage was building up with nowhere to release it, a foul, bloody stench drifted into its nose with the wind.

Following the source of the blood scent, the Big-Eared Bull saw a figure collapsed on the ground.

When it saw the face clearly, its bull eyes widened, filled with bloodshot veins.

"Good, you actually didn't run."

"You're dead!"

The Big-Eared Bull said with a sinister voice, its broad bull face filled with killing intent.

"No, I can't let him die just like this; I still need to find out the whereabouts of the Thunder Pool from him."

Only Chu Yang was passed out on the ground, which meant he knew everything about what happened at that time.

The Big-Eared Bull grabbed Chu Yang with one hand, its powerful bull hoof gripping his neck, while the other hoof pressed against his forehead.

Soul Search!

The Big-Eared Bull was in a fit of rage and was reckless while performing the Soul Search, violently crashing into his memories.

The pain, like his Soul being torn apart, caused Chu Yang to wake up from his coma.

But soon, as the Big-Eared Bull's Soul Search deepened, the pain increased infinitely.

Chu Yang rolled his eyes back in pain; his mouth wanted to let out a whimpering sob, but because his neck was being gripped, even breathing was difficult, let alone wailing.

The Big-Eared Bull became more anxious the more it searched; it simply hadn't found what it wanted inside Chu Yang's brain.

The only image it saw was a man knocking Chu Yang unconscious with a stick.

Everything came to an abrupt halt!

"Ah, my Thunder Pool!"

The Big-Eared Bull went mad and said, "Speak, who did it? Are you two accomplices?"

The Big-Eared Bull assumed the two had fought over the loot and had backstabbed each other.

"I, I have, have a grudge against him."

"He, he... deliberately ambushed me."

"Senior Bull, I, I will help you get it back, please spare me, okay?"

Being gripped by the neck was painful; Chu Yang struggled to say these words, hoping the other side would spare him.

"Spare you? I'll spare your mother's head!"

It struck Chu Yang's stomach with all its might with a bull hoof, causing it to cave in as he spat out blood.

The Big-Eared Bull felt there was no hope; since he caused me to lose the most important Thunder Pool, prepare to suffer torture.

It wouldn't kill Chu Yang cleanly; instead, it wanted to torture him until he was no longer human, making him unable to live and unable to die!

The Big-Eared Bull pulled out a small knife and said with a face full of anger:

"Skinning the bull, pulling the bull tendon, slaughtering the bull whip, is that it?"

"I want to see whose whip gets skinned."

Chu Yang felt a chill in his lower body upon hearing this.

It really made one feel a chill in their manhood!

Seeing Chu Yang's terrified appearance, the Big-Eared Bull's mood eased slightly, but it wasn't enough!

It waved the small knife in front of Chu Yang, hovering between cutting and not cutting.

More terrifying than death itself was the process of waiting for it to arrive.

Chu Yang was exactly like this; he remained in a state of constant fear, which was more painful than being killed.

The Big-Eared Bull said viciously, "Let me let you experience what it means to be executed with extreme torture!"

It used the small knife to slice two pieces of flesh off Chu Yang's face to use as a rag, wiping the blade; this cruel process made Chu Yang scream in pain.

The tender flesh on both sides of his face now only had deep, bloody pits.

The Big-Eared Bull raised its hand and brought down the knife, the big bull cutting off the little bull.

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At the moment of separation between man and bull, Chu Yang's face was filled with agony; his face was twisted and stiff, and although his throat was no longer being gripped, he couldn't make a sound.

It turned out he had lost his voice from the pain.

The bulging veins on his face caused blood to gush from his already bloody-pitted face.

At this moment, [Yang] disappeared, leaving only Chu!

The Big-Eared Bull looked at his painful expression and let out a long, relieved breath. That felt good!

Next came one cut after another, slicing Chu Yang into a thousand pieces, starting from his face.

It peeled off his clothes and sliced him over a thousand times on his body.

Chu [ ] earned the title: The Thousand-Cut One!

However, as a Child of Destiny, how could Chu Yang die so easily?

The Big-Eared Bull tortured him for three days and three nights, slicing him until his whole body was a bloody mess, leaving only a skeleton, and yet Chu Yang was still alive in this state.

"Amitabha, I, this old bull, will send you to meet the Buddha now; go and repent."

It raised the knife, aiming to chop down at his neck.

Just as the Big-Eared Bull was about to deliver the fatal blow, a divine light radiated from Chu Yang's body.

This divine light was incomparably overbearing, knocking the Grand Unity Golden Immortal Big-Eared Bull to the ground, with traces of blood spilling from the corner of its mouth.

The divine light wrapped around Chu Yang, turning into a white streak of light that instantly vanished millions of miles away.

Li Sheng's situation wasn't much better than Chu Yang's.

A Dragon and an Elephant were hunting him down, and tens of millions of great demons were following to block him; Li Sheng personally experienced what it meant to be caught in an inescapable net.

During his escape, he suffered attacks from behind; arrows, bricks, Great Sun Fire Rocks, and even underwear that hadn't been washed in hundreds of years were all thrown at him.

Leaving him riddled with holes and overwhelmed.

Without a doubt, he was also caught.

The Elephant Master considered Li Sheng a mongrel and wanted to crush him.

The Evil Dragon's cave had been ransacked, and it hadn't found its own cave yet; Li Sheng couldn't die yet.

One wanted to perform a Soul Search, while the other wanted to crush him to death directly; the two sides started fighting.

Taking advantage of this gap, Li Sheng sacrificed his life-saving Magic Treasure to escape.

One could only say that a Child of Destiny is truly hard to kill.

Li Sheng dragged his broken body, hiding and fleeing, and eventually entered a secluded cave to heal his wounds.

He never expected that a simple act of breaking into a room to pick up treasures would lead to such a great disaster.

"Damn it, someone must be plotting against me."

"Who holds such a grudge to force me onto a path of death?"

Li Sheng took out a Medicinal Pill to heal while recalling if he had offended anyone recently.

He first narrowed down the scope; those ordinary enemies didn't have the opportunity to gather, so it couldn't be them.

It could only be a Prodigy of his generation.

And among the Prodigies of his generation, he hadn't formed any grudges with anyone, so how could he be targeted? Could it be done by a stranger?

No!

He thought of one person, the guy who competed with him for the qinglian seed.

At that time, the two were at daggers drawn; if not for the fear of being discovered, they would have already fought.

Li Sheng stopped thinking about it; he was only suspicious, after all, there was no evidence.

Just as he was healing, a young man holding a black iron rod walked in with a smile.

He didn't hide his figure at all, walking in swaggeringly!

Li Sheng was shocked and immediately turned his head; the answer he was only suspicious of was now confirmed.

"It really is you!"

Li Sheng was full of rage; this was the guy who plotted against him.

"Chu Yang" said with a smile, "Seeing you living so miserably, I am relieved."

With that said, with lightning speed, he struck Li Sheng's face with a heavy blow from the stick.

Li Sheng was already in a disabled state and his reactions were slow.

He couldn't dodge at all and was knocked unconscious just like that.

Miao Xiaoqing immediately followed, skillfully cleaning up the spoils of war; the Storage Pouch and that compass were all searched out.

She handed them to Xiao Fan with a smile, "Master, these are the things searched from him."

Xiao Fan did the same, wiping away the mark on the compass.

He kept this one for himself, preparing to give it to someone else.

He took out the qinglian seed and combined it with the one obtained from Chu Yang, as it would be useful later.

As for the other treasures, he tossed them to Miao Xiaoqing.

Miao Xiaoqing accepted them with a smile, the respect and charm on her face unable to be concealed.

Hanging out with Master, treasures are counted until my hands get soft; I am Master's most loyal little licking cat.

After doing this, Xiao Fan picked up Li Sheng.

Preparing to go find Chu Yang.

To see if enemies really do look at each other with extra intense hatred when they meet.

For these Prodigies, the Chaos fog covering the entire continent limited their vision.

But Xiao Fan was a Saint; he could easily spread his Saint sense across the entire Battleground Forbidden Land, and everything happening on this land could not escape his eyes.

He easily found the place where Chu Yang was hiding.

Chu Yang was also healing, but he had no consciousness and was still in a coma; it was that divine light saving him.

Xiao Fan came to Chu Yang, dispersed the divine light with one hand, and as the light dissipated, only a pale-faced man was left.

"So miserable?"

Xiao Fan expressed that he was very sad, that he was actually still alive.

However, he also understood that if a Child of Destiny died so easily, he wouldn't be called a Child of Destiny.

"Master, what are you preparing to do?"

Miao Xiaoqing asked.

She didn't understand Master's tastes; Master's train of thought was different from ordinary people.

"Of course, it's to have a tense and exciting life-and-death struggle, the kind where punches land on flesh."

With that said, he used his fingertip as a pen, and with a wave of his arm, he drew a prison on the ground, preparing a life-and-death arena for the two.

In order to make the two fight with their lives, he placed a curse mark on their chests.

He was a Saint; his words became law, and the curse mark could be placed in an instant.

Looking at his masterpiece, Xiao Fan was very satisfied.

This curse mark would bind all their magic power, leaving only the strength of their Physical Body.

The effect of the forbidden curse was not limited to this.

If they couldn't break the curse within three hours, they would only turn into a pool of blood and vanish forever.

And the method to break the curse was to kill the person who had also been cursed, use all the blood from their body to water the mark on their chest, and wash away the curse.

Fearing that the two wouldn't understand the rules, he forcibly implanted these rules into their minds.

Thus, the rules were set, and the stage was built.

With a thought, Xiao Fan woke them up.

And he and Miao Xiaoqing vanished into the Void Realm to watch the show of the Children of Destiny beating each other up.

Two people on the verge of death; whoever wins gets to live. Let's call this fight the [Resurrection Match].