God of Defiance

In the blink of an eye, another quarter of an hour passed.

The screams coming from the black and white furnace were still intermittent, but they sounded obviously much weaker than before, like a patient who was moaning in pain.

"Oh my God, this Chutian's willpower and resilience are really amazing. He has been holding on for such a long time and hasn't died yet!"

"Yes, it is absolutely impossible to persist for such a long time simply relying on the imperial armor. It must still rely on personal will!"

"This is interesting. If this continues, it will be difficult to refine the strong-willed Chu Tian. I'm afraid Qu Zhengxiao will really have nothing to do with Chu Tian!"

"How could there be no way! Don't forget, every time Chu Tian persists for one more breath, his own spiritual energy, physical strength and spiritual will will continue to be consumed crazily. If this continues, sooner or later, he will run out of energy and die! "

…

In various live broadcast channels, countless warriors watching the battle were shocked and left crazy messages and quarreled with each other.

Almost the vast majority of people are certain that Chu Tian will definitely die, but it may take a longer time, but the final result cannot be changed.

Unfortunately, their judgment was completely wrong!

Under normal circumstances, Chutian would definitely die if he was trapped in the spiritual furnace of life and death.

But his situation is very special. Not only is he wearing an imperial armor with astonishing defense, but he also has tens of millions of top-quality spiritual stones in his pocket, and he also has the Holy Code of Killing that is constantly improving in his body.

In this battle, he may not necessarily win in the end, but it is extremely difficult for his opponent to kill him!

"The Saint of Killing is still a little short of breaking through to the level of a king. Qu Zhengxiao, you old grandson, don't be soft. Can you push harder, push harder!"

In the space inside the furnace, Chu Tian sat cross-legged with a nervous expression on his face. While murmuring in a low voice, he made seals with his hands, constantly mobilizing the Holy Principle of Killing to fight against the external forces of life and death that entered his body.

It's a pity that more than ten breaths have passed, and the strength of the Killing Principle in the furnace has still not improved at all.

"Ah... Qu Zhengxiao, you are so cruel and vicious. If you want to kill me, it is absolutely impossible. Even if I burn my flesh and blood, I will fight you to the end!"

Suddenly, Chu Tian's eyes flashed, he opened his mouth and let out an extremely weak, but extremely dissatisfied roar, and the black and white furnace was instantly heard.

Hearing this roar, Qu Zhengxiao was not only not annoyed, but instead grinned: "Haha, boy, you are proud enough to be able to persist in this furnace of life and death for such a long time!"

Although he was grinning, Qu Zhengxiao didn't seem to have any plans to increase his efforts in refining the Holy Principle of Life and Death.

"Old bastard, you can't kill me. All these hardships will only make me stronger!"

"Old Zamao, you are a great holy king, but you have been fighting with a little holy king like me for so long and still can't win. You are so embarrassed that you have to go to grandma's house!"

"Grandson Turtle, believe it or not, I have the Imperial Armor in my hand. You can't kill me. You will only make yourself completely embarrassed and eventually turn into a piece of stinky shit that everyone hates! "

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Seeing that Qu Zhengxiao never made any move, Chu Tian suddenly couldn't bear it anymore and immediately cursed without hesitation.

"Asshole!"

Upon hearing these unpleasant curses, Qu Zhengxiao's face immediately turned livid with anger, revealing a hint of ferocity, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

As a Great Saint King, he has rich experience and has seen a lot. He should not be so emotionally out of control.

But Chu Tian's scolding just now was really too unpleasant, and the key was that every word made sense.

When he was stimulated by this kind of provocation, it was difficult not to take it personally!

Next, if he cannot refine Chu Tian to death in a short period of time, then countless warriors secretly watching the battle through various live broadcast channels will inevitably ridicule him, causing the huge reputation he finally accumulated to plummet in an instant.

"die!"

Thinking of this, Qu Zhengxiao's eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent, he made a hand gesture with both hands, aimed at the black and white cauldron below, and shot out with both palms at the same time!

Wow!

In an instant, the power of the Holy Principle of Life and Death, represented by white and black colors, continuously burst out from the two palms, turned into an astonishing downpour, and poured crazily into the cauldron.

With the pouring of these black and white rays of light, the entire furnace cauldron immediately vibrated violently, the rays of light flourished, and there was a loud roar.

The internal pressure suddenly skyrocketed.

"Ahh..."

In an instant, a shrill scream came from the furnace. It sounded obviously with a hint of surprise and panic. It seemed that Qu Zhengxiao had not expected that Qu Zhengxiao would suddenly explode.

"Hmph, if I want to kill you, a little saint, it can only take a few blinks of an eye at most!"

Hearing the screams, Qu Zhengxiao's face tightened and he snorted coldly, feeling an unspeakable pleasure of revenge in his heart.

"Old guy, old bastard, old immortal, your methods are indeed powerful, but you still can't kill me. Even if I really die, I will never beg for mercy from you, a bitch like you!"

Suddenly, Chu Tian's weak but dissatisfied clear curse came from the furnace again.

"You little beast, you dare to be so arrogant when you are about to die, you will die for me!"

Hearing the curse, Qu Zhengxiao became furious again. While roaring, his two palms, one black and one white, continued to shoot streaks of light toward the furnace cauldron below, madly increasing the refining intensity.

It is a pity that in the cauldron, extremely unpleasant curses are still heard.

"You little beast, I swear you won't be a human until I kill you!"

After hearing a few curses, Qu Zhengxiao's eyes widened and he became completely angry. He suddenly stood up and made a hand seal with his hands. He would not hesitate to burn his own energy and blood to refine Chu Tian in the cauldron.

Under this unprecedented crazy refining, a few angry curses were heard from the cauldron at first, but in less than ten breaths, all the curses completely disappeared.

"well……"

In the live broadcast channel, many warriors immediately looked disappointed when they realized that there was no sound coming out. They shook their heads and sighed.

Although no sound came out, Qu Zhengxiao could clearly feel that the aura in the cauldron had not disappeared, but had become extremely weak.

boom! boom! boom!

After a breath, Qu Zhengxiao's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth slightly, snorted coldly, raised his hands, aimed at the huge cauldron below, and shot dozens of palms in one breath!

The huge cauldron surrounded by black and white colors rotated faster and faster, and vibrated more and more violently. After lasting for more than ten breaths, it suddenly trembled, and then exploded with a loud bang!

Suddenly, countless black and white rays of light, lightning swept across, covering the void!