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Chapter 377 Fate!

"God-killing power!" Long You yelled angrily, and a domineering and wild fist blasted out, blooming with a brilliance that eclipsed the deep and boundless black hole.

This was no ordinary punch. At the moment he punched it, there were nine invisible threads of energy surrounding his arm. The superposition of layers made the black hole shrink, as if it had reached its limit and was on the verge of being broken like space.

One punch with nine powers implies the power of the nine poles of the universe in all directions. It has the same effect as the great formation that destroys the heaven and the earth. Its power is unparalleled, and it directly shatters Jiang Yang's figure within tens of thousands of light years around him!

Jiang Yang's pupils shrank sharply, he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of purple-red blood. He used his soul essence and pointed out his eight fingers again. The nine fingers seemed to become one, turning into a blood sword and rushing towards Long You.

!

Although the two were infinitely far apart, Jiuzhi and Long You's punch collided in an instant.

In a trance, the universe seemed to have life, and its heart was the center of the collision between Jiang Yang and Long You. There was a burst of contraction and expansion, a rumbling sound, and finally it shattered and bloomed with a red color!

Immortal intention, immortal body, immortal soul! Even if Jiang Yang used Jiang Wuxu's strongest trick, he didn't gain any upper hand. Instead, he was suppressed even more completely by Long You.

At the first moment when the blood sword collided with the God-killing power, the first finger at the tip of the sword exploded, not blocking Long You's punch for even a moment.

Then came the second finger, the third finger, the fourth finger... It was not until the seventh finger that the nine kinds of energy lingering on Long You's fist were weakened by Jiang Yang's blood.

With substantial color.

After the eighth finger, only half of Long You's fist was left. The ninth finger, which Jiang Yang gave the greatest hope to, only destroyed Long You's fist, but the aura attached to the fist style was still overwhelming.

After traveling far away, Jiang Yang's body was blown away, his clothes were torn, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

As for the even more terrifying God-killing power, it only rose in the darkness, shining with a purple-red brilliance, with a weird glow, and did not suffer even a trace of damage!

"Jiang Yang, this is all you have? Jiang Wuxu's strongest move, only has this power? You guys, let me down so much!" Long You's eyes widened angrily, his hair rushed backwards, his expression full of anger and anger.

Loneliness.

After countless years of loneliness, it was the first time that he tried his best but could not meet an opponent who could match him. This feeling was really a bit frustrating.

"If that's all, then just wait and collect the corpse." His voice was cold, but his words were even more ruthless.

"Explode!" However, Jiang Yang, who was still retreating in mid-air as if he had lost all his strength and could only drift in the wind, softly uttered these words.

"Press?" Long You frowned, and at this moment he felt a chill in his heart.

At this moment, the nine kinds of energy threads he released with his fist were originally free in the black hole, but suddenly his body stagnated, and the purple-red blood covered on the energy threads became even more weird. Then a small sound came out

, the god-killing energy that he had cultivated for countless thousands of years exploded along with Jiang Yang's soul blood...

Kick! Kick! Kick!

In the boundless darkness, three drums sounded as shocking as thunder. Long You, in blue clothes and blue hair, took three steps back. When he raised his head again, he saw a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but his expression was full of blood.

Madness and unruliness.

"Haha, okay, Jiang Yang, this is a good move. If I take back the God-killing power and trigger this back-up move, I'm afraid I'm really in danger of falling, right?"

He laughed arrogantly. In his life, he was an invincible existence. After he attained greatness, no one could even force him to retreat, let alone an opponent. But in this life, billions of years later, he was defeated by a descendant.

The junior was forced to take three steps back in a row!

He lost this battle, but he gained more happiness than he won.

Life is lonely, it's just a beauty and a rival.

He has a beauty, and although it has gone with the wind long ago, it will remain in his heart forever. As for his opponent... he never found him three epochs ago, but today, three epochs later, he hopes that one will appear!

"Jiang Yang, next time we meet, I will not show mercy. If you are still so weak, then I will still take that girl's life!" After the battle, he took a deep look at Jiang Yang, and then

He turned and left. Where he stepped, the space that had just been shattered by their battle was slowly repaired, and finally restored to the brilliant stars. Even the stars that had dissipated into dust were restored to their original appearance.

At the last moment before leaving, Long You showed Jiang Yang again, letting him know how huge the gap between them was!

In the boundless universe, Jiang Yang drifted with the current due to some unknown gravity. The damage he suffered this time was huge. Even if we don’t mention the damage he suffered in the battle with Long You, just the last self-explosion soul blood alone was enough.

It caused him to suffer serious losses to his origins.

His eyes were dull, and his resolute face showed no emotion. He seemed to be an eternal sculpture, without breathing, and could only drift in the long universe.

He has now woken up from the demonic state, his hair has returned to purple-black, and his eyes have black color. But... he has lost the support of that state. He feels a deep sense of Long You's power.

Feeling of powerlessness.

From the battle till now, the only move Long You has really made is that one move, but that one move shattered his most powerful support. If he hadn't kept an extra thought, or he was ruthless enough, he used self-explosion soul blood to force

Long You regressed, then...he really didn't know what to do next.

A green rain of light floated from the edge of the universe, lingering around him, repairing his damaged body and weak soul.

Jiang Yang blinked, but still didn't make any movement, still lying there.

"Tianmu, how strong is Long You...?" He murmured and asked. He didn't know much about Long You, but every time he knew more about him, the powerlessness in his heart deepened.

He has lived for three epochs and dares to confront the Heavenly Mother. Like him, he is a heaven-defying person. He has a deep understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. He has the ability to turn back time and rebuild the destroyed stars like the Heavenly Mother...

Since the beginning of his training, Jiang Yang has always been invincible at the same level. Even if he has several close friends who are comparable to each other, he does not think that he will be weaker than others.

He was indeed a bit proud to have broken through to the fifth level before everyone else. He thought that even in the same realm, he could still dominate. Even Long You, who claimed to have lived for countless thousands of years, was not incapable of competing.

Having become a heaven-defying person and possessing Zi Lei, he doesn't think anyone else in this world can stop him?

But today, Long You has shattered all his pride. Even though he has entered the state of being a heaven-defying person, he still can't force Long You to take action. Even if it weren't for the immortality taught by his master, he wouldn't be able to do it.

The Immortal Soul of the God of Death, I'm afraid, he is not even qualified to talk to Long You!

He wholeheartedly wants to go to the World of Thunder to help Beixuan kill Thunder Mother. In addition to his promise to Ximen Wan'er, what's more, it is his recognition of his own strength.

But now it seems that that kind of recognition is so ridiculous...

"Three epochs ago, I could still see through him, but today, three epochs later, I can no longer see through him." Heavenly Mother's voice sounded with emotion. There were not many people in the world who could see through him. The ancient Formation Nine

You, Long You, Yang Guo in this world, Jiang Wuxu, and... Jiang Yang!

"Jiang Yang, work hard. I can't see the end of your potential. Maybe one day you will have the capital to truly fight Long You."

"Now, you have seen the gap and the road ahead is vast. You will eventually have your own path. Keep going and don't stand still."

Jiang Yang was silent. Did Long You really just want to kill Beixuan when he came to him? And with Long You's strength, if he wanted to kill Beixuan, there was actually no need to make this bet with him.

Now he understands a little bit. Yes, he is too proud. He dared to come to Tianmu for a showdown within a year after breaking through to the fifth level. He is really overestimating his capabilities.

Maybe Long You... just wanted to wake him up and use Beixuan's death to force him!

It’s just... there are only ten years left, is that enough time?

Do we still want to go to the Sea of ​​Dao to speed up time? No, if you don't understand it, no matter how much time you have, it will be useless. If you understand it, your strength will change dramatically in just one second!

Ten years is enough!

Determination flashed in his eyes, and a powerful aura emanated from his body again. Although he was as domineering as before, it was mixed with something inexplicable.

"Can he kill Thunder Mother?" In an inexplicable space, a large crystal tree stood upright, and a man in blue clothes and blue hair appeared and said coldly.

"Do you believe this world has a destiny?" The branches and leaves swayed, and the crystal tree seemed to have raised its head, looking towards an unknown and mysterious world.

"I don't believe it." The man in blue said disdainfully. He only believed in himself.

"Oh, I don't believe it either... It's just that he has become the only bridge between our world and the world of thunder. We may not believe it, but we must bet... because this is the only chance to kill Thunder Mother."

"Three epochs ago, I betrayed you. Three epochs later, if you believe in me again, you will also give yourself a release!" Heavenly Mother said sincerely.

The man in blue was silent, glanced at Heavenly Mother with cold eyes, and said with a strange smile: "Humph, I only believe in myself!"

"Really, then why do you want to be the bad guy..." Tian Mu murmured, looking helplessly at the direction where Long You disappeared. If Jiang Yang didn't force Long You back in the end, Long You would definitely kill Beixuan to do this.

Inspire Jiang Yang.

But in that case, there would really be a fight to the death between him and Jiang Yang.

On the earth, a woman dyed red with blood stood alone above the nine heavens in a daze, looking at the sky that reached the top without saying a word for a long time.

She could see the gap between Jiang Yang and Long You, so Jiang Yang had no chance of winning this battle.

Just as Long You said, they... have reached the final step!

"It's been a long time, Jiang Yang... I'm here to accompany you..." The corners of her mouth raised, and a ray of calm appeared in her eyes. When she knew that the result was irreversible, she could... no longer need to struggle.

Scenes of his father, his people, and the mountains and the earth flashed through his mind. It was a doomsday scene filled with darkness. Perhaps he was looking forward to the dawn she would bring, right?

But now, she can no longer hold so much in her heart. When she thought Jiang Yang was dead, her heart had already gone with him!

"It turns out that he has already been so important in my heart." She laughed at herself, slowly closing her eyes, and was preparing to end her own life before Long You took action.

But at the last moment, a question rang out: "What are you doing?"

Beixuan suddenly turned around, his eyes blurred by tears in an instant, looking at the tall figure walking indifferently from a distance. Maybe in his eyes, my face is engraved with Ximen Wan'er's name, but, my
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