234: Chapter 234 Instant Kill! Tai Yuan brutally beats up the divine birdman!

On the No. 8 White Jade Arena.

Because the Empress finished her battle so quickly—not even taking a single breath of time—

she ended up resting with her eyes closed on the arena for nearly an hour before finally matching with an opponent who had just finished a hard-fought battle.

A flash of light appeared.

A blood-covered, panting Foreign Race expert of the Golden Immortal Sixth Path appeared opposite the Empress.

As soon as this expert landed and saw that his opponent was just a little girl radiating the aura of the Golden Immortal Fourth Path, a flash of wild joy instantly crossed his eyes!

“Hahaha! Heaven is truly helping me! To think that after just finishing a tough battle, this Venerable Great Illusionary Realm would send me a soft persimmon to make up the numbers...”

However.

He didn't even have time to finish his arrogant opening remarks.

The Empress only slowly opened her eyes and gave him a flat look with those dark-gold pupils filled with extreme crimson.

“Hum—!”

There was no suspense at all.

The wild joy on the face of that Golden Immortal Sixth Path expert instantly froze, and then he collapsed straight down like a puppet with its strings cut, his Divine Soul completely extinguished!

Seeing this scene, the entire venue fell into a dead silence once again.

Many Foreign Race experts couldn't help but swallow their saliva, secretly feeling glad: thank goodness they didn't have a big mouth earlier to provoke this Human Race monster!

Now that the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body had reached the stage of Minor Achievement, combined with the Empress's peerless and overbearing foundation from her re-cultivation of the Ultimate Path,

these ordinary Grand Unity Golden Immortals who hadn't even touched a sliver of the power of laws were, in front of her, simpler to deal with than crushing an ant.

In the God Race preparation area.

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor, who had been sitting on his throne, took on an unprecedentedly solemn expression.

“This woman... even this Venerable cannot see through her?!”

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor's fingers tightly gripped the armrests of the throne, and stormy waves rose in his heart.

“This Venerable has only been sleeping for a hundred thousand years in the death seclusion of life and death Reincarnation. How is it that as soon as I emerge, so many peerless Prodigies have popped up from this weak Human Race?!”

If it could be said that Shen Youchu, who previously displayed the [Nine-Character Mantra], only made the Heavenly God Old Ancestor feel that her talent was Heaven-Defying and wanted to strangle her in the cradle as soon as possible,

then this “Jiuyou” currently on the arena made this Pseudo-Saint, who had lived for a million years, feel an unstoppable sense of powerlessness deep in his heart!

This momentum of the Human Race's Luck rising frantically like oil on a fire made the Heavenly God Old Ancestor feel extremely uneasy.

He had originally thought the Human Race had only produced a Su Feng. Even if his combat power reached the heavens, the Human Race's middle-tier combat power had a serious gap, which was not enough to support the foundation of a hegemon-level race and was not worth mentioning.

But now it seemed he was completely wrong!

Not only was there that freak Su Feng, but now there were also Shen Youchu and this bizarre Jiuyou.

This fire of the Human Race was likely not only going to shake the God Race's position as the head of the ten thousand races but might even burn the entire God Race to ashes!

“In this round, Michelle is likely to lose as well. The Human Race's points simply cannot be suppressed!”

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor took a deep breath, his eyes gloomily looking at the Human Race's points hanging high at the top of the leaderboard in the sky, the killing intent in his heart reaching an extreme.

“If the Su Family is allowed to obtain that undeveloped new Upper Realm and receive the tilt of a whole realm's original resources...”

“No! They must not be allowed to continue growing! After this battle ends, this Venerable will personally lead the God Race army, unite with the ten thousand races, and completely wipe out the Human Race!”

In the cruel world of cultivation, resources are limited.

In the face of absolute racial interests, it has always been this bloody and unscrupulous!

Meanwhile, on another White Jade Arena.

The God Race's six-winged Golden Immortal expert, Michelle, after defeating an opponent from the Asura Race,

saw the teleportation light flash as he welcomed his opponent for the next match—Tai Yuan of the Titan Race.

“Titan Race?”

Michelle glanced at this giant, over five zhang tall and like a moving iron tower, and felt that the opponent also had the aura of the Golden Immortal Sixth Path.

He arrogantly pointed his Holy Light Greatsword at Tai Yuan and said coldly:

“Big dummy, you're not my match. Don't waste time and hurry up and admit defeat. This god still has to go teach the Human Race a lesson!”

At the level of the Golden Immortal Sixth Path, Michelle, backed by the top-tier Legacy of the God Race, had absolute confidence.

He didn't believe that anyone, other than those hidden freaks, could be stronger than himself in a head-on battle.

However.

Faced with Michelle's clamor, Tai Yuan's rough, rock-like face showed no anger.

He just looked at Michelle flatly, and the mysterious vertical eye at the center of his brow narrowed slightly, as if scanning his opponent with some special Divine Ability.

After a moment.

Tai Yuan shook his head in disappointment, his deep voice, like a great bell, echoing on the arena:

“The God Race's foundation is indeed deep. Your talent is acceptable, and the light-based Cultivation Technique you Cultivate is also top-tier. It's just a pity...”

A clear flash of disdain crossed Tai Yuan's eyes: “You are a flower raised in a greenhouse; your fighting will is simply too weak. Compared to your Goddess Jialuo and that Human girl Shen Youchu who lives for the sake of death... you are far too inferior.”

As soon as these words were spoken.

Michelle was first stunned, and then the anger in his heart was like a bucket of fierce oil being poured on it, rushing straight to the top of his head with a 'whoosh'!

It had been tens of thousands of years!

As a high and mighty six-winged expert of the God Race, when had he ever suffered such an insult?!

It was one thing to be called a 'birdman' to his face by a little Human girl in the preparation area just now.

Now that he was on the arena, even a big dummy from the Titan Race with well-developed limbs dared to use such a condescending tone to evaluate him?!

“Is that so?!”

Michelle laughed out of extreme anger, the holy sword in his hand erupting with twelve dazzling divine holy halos.

“Then this Venerable shall see today just how much weight you, this muscle-brained fool, actually have to dare to presume to evaluate my great God Race!”

Hearing this, Tai Yuan sighed helplessly, his huge palm slowly clenching into a fist: “You've misunderstood. I wasn't evaluating the God Race; I was simply evaluating you, this piece of trash...”

This sentence became the final straw that broke the camel's back.

“Courting death! It seems you've long forgotten the judgment of my God Race's Holy Light!”

Michelle completely lost control. The six light wings on his back suddenly flapped, and his whole person turned into a dazzling meteor, carrying a terrifying sword light capable of tearing through the Void Realm, aiming straight for Tai Yuan's brow!

“Holy Light Judgment!”

Facing this menacing killing blow.

Tai Yuan did not dodge. His massive five-zhang-tall Physical Body didn't even emit a sliver of Qi fluctuation; he just crudely met that sword light and slowly extended a palm larger than a millstone.

“Bang—!”

An extremely dull and heavy thud!

Michelle's proud Holy Light sword light, at the moment it struck Tai Yuan's palm, actually shattered inch by inch like a fragile glass rod hitting ten-thousand-year profound iron!

“What?!” Michelle's pupils shrank suddenly, his face full of horror.

With just his Physical Body, he actually tanked his full-power sword strike?!

“Too slow. And too soft.”

Tai Yuan's deep voice exploded in Michelle's ear.

Before Michelle could react, Tai Yuan's huge palm suddenly lunged forward, like an eagle catching a chicken, and accurately grabbed Michelle by one calf!

“Let go! You vulgar...”

Michelle struggled frantically, trying to detonate the light Origin within his body.

But in the next second!

“Boom!”

Tai Yuan was like swinging a tattered cloth bag, holding Michelle's calf with one hand and swinging his entire body in a large semi-circle in mid-air, slamming him fiercely onto the hard White Jade Arena!

“Crack!”

Accompanied by a tooth-aching sound of bones breaking, the White Jade Arena was directly smashed into a large pit!

“Puff—!”

Michelle sprayed out a large mouthful of blood, feeling like every bone in his body had fallen apart under this strike, his mind buzzing.

But this was only the beginning of the one-sided crushing!

“Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Tai Yuan didn't give Michelle any chance to catch his breath or cast spells.

Expressionless, he held Michelle's leg and slammed him once on the left, then once on the right!

Accompanied by series of dull, heavy thuds, the entire arena trembled violently under this pure violence!

The Holy Light shield on Michelle's body was smashed to pieces, and his proud ten light wings were smashed until feathers flew everywhere and blood flowed!

“This... this is the God Race's Golden Immortal Sixth Path?”

“Too brutal! The Titan Race's physical strength is simply an unreasonable war machine!”

The Foreign Race experts watching from around felt their scalps tingle and gasped.

After slamming him more than a dozen times.

Tai Yuan seemed to find it a bit boring. He threw Michelle, who was already about to roll his eyes back, onto the ground like trash.

Then, Tai Yuan coldly raised a huge foot and stepped heavily on Michelle's back, pinning him firmly to the arena.

He bent down and reached out with two thick hands, accurately grabbing the tattered light wings on Michelle's back that symbolized the God Race's noble status.

“You... you dare!!”

Feeling the fatal threat at his back, Michelle finally woke up from his daze.

“I told you, you're too weak.”

Tai Yuan was expressionless, his arms suddenly exerting force, his muscles knotting like Dragons!

“Rip—!!!”

Accompanied by a sound of tearing cloth that made the Soul tremble, as well as Michelle's shrill scream that echoed through the entire starry sky battlefield!

Those light wings that Michelle once regarded as supreme glory were forcibly torn off by Tai Yuan from the roots!

Divine-golden blood sprayed across the entire White Jade Arena like a fountain!