The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

The Fusion Spirit Tribe integrates the flesh, blood and soul of thousands of creatures. The path they take is similar to the combination of gods and bodies, breaking everything along the way with their own.

In the Colosseum, Li Chu walked out of the sea of ​​blood step by step, like a demon.

There were sounds of heaven roaring around him, and mysterious lines came out of his body, blooming on his body, carrying an indescribable power.

Everyone, including the Fusion Spirit Clan, was speechless as they watched this scene. Several figures suddenly appeared on the viewing platform on the 100th floor of the Trapped Beast City.

Rong Yan, as well as several other Rong Ling clan members, were all the ninth sons of the Throne of the City of Trapped Beasts. There was no anger on their faces, but rather amusement.

"Tsk, tsk, Fifth Brother, it seems that Rongying is no match for that '人'!" One of them spoke, the word '人' accentuated.

Rong Yan showed no sadness or joy on his face, but said lightly: "Although he is our younger brother, I quite dislike some of his actions!"

"For example, he keeps claiming that those people are hypocrites, and every word is extremely sarcastic to show his superiority."

"He even had this one-on-one drama with them to show his strength. In my opinion, this is just what a weak person does. He knows that he is weak, so he is so willing to show off his minions in front of even weaker people. ."

Rong Yan paused, stared at the battlefield below, and said with deep meaning: "You remember this sentence, the weak is as angry as a tiger, and the strong is as calm as water. Isn't that the kid in the early stage of the Five Realms below? I haven't felt anything from the beginning to the end. He has too many mood swings, and all he has is the belief that he must win!"

He said and smiled again: "This kid is very young and very strong. I really want to see him face off against those perfect humans!"

"The battle between real people and fake people is quite interesting, isn't it?"

When the other figures heard this, they all had unknown smiles on their faces.

The Rongling clan member who spoke out at the beginning was a little helpless, "Fifth brother, what do you think of Rongying's temperament? He is the weakest among us and the one who is least valued. He has been one of the trapped beasts every day for so many years. Du, he has only hosted it twice!"

"So if he really loses, should we save him?"

Rong Yan shook his head, his tone still as calm as ever: "If you don't save them, why can we kill so many rare creatures? In the final analysis, we are stronger."

"If Rong Ying fails and is killed, it will be because he is weak. In addition, he insists on being one-on-one with others, so he will bear the consequences himself, even if he dies!"

Below, watching Li Chu step by step out of the sea of ​​blood, there was hysterical anger in Rongying's eyes. He could not tolerate his failure, especially not even once in this city of trapped beasts.

"The original image of flesh and blood, transformed into all spirits!"

He roared angrily, and the sea of ​​blood in the field began to boil, and then bloody, vivid figures began to walk out of the sea of ​​blood.

In addition to the chaos in their eyes, they have different auras, and they even have their own cultivation levels. There are tens of thousands of them, and they are even increasing.

"Li Chuyi, just accept it. Our clan's technique of transforming all spirits can be transformed into all the creatures fused by the melting hole, even retaining their previous cultivation and magical powers!"

Rong Yan's eyes showed madness, "What are you going to do to fight with me, you hypocrite!"

However, before these figures could activate, they turned into blood again and merged into the sea of ​​blood!

It was only then that everyone vaguely saw a sharp blade sweeping through the air. They glowed with a faint golden light, were exquisite in shape, and yet extremely ferocious and sharp.

This is the soul-suppressing thorn. It has been warmed by the blood in Li Chuyi's body for so many years. Now it is not as transparent as before, but is stained with a touch of light gold.

"Rong Ying, I said I didn't want to fight with you, why didn't you listen?" Li Chuyi raised his head, opened his eyes, and smiled coldly.

Suddenly, his figure appeared beside Melong Ying, and there was an extreme red entanglement on the soul-suppressing blade, which was the murderous aura of heaven.

The sword slashed down diagonally, leaving a long-lasting red mark in the void that seemed to connect heaven and earth.

Then there was a "clang" sound, and the melting shadow flew out upside down, holding a broken Zhan Ge in his hand, which was the one used to chop off the head of the golden lion.

In addition, there were knife marks on his body that spanned from his shoulders to his legs. They were so deep that they seemed to be split in half diagonally!

Now the flesh and blood of the wound are constantly sprouting granulation, and it seems to be healing on its own, but under the residual murderous aura of heaven, it is constantly being wiped away.

"Li Chuyi! You forced me!" Seeing himself like this, Rongying looked up to the sky and roared. When he looked at Li Chuyi, his eyes were as vicious as a ghost.

The next moment, a monstrous suction force appeared on the scene out of thin air. That charm seemed to turn itself into a furnace, refining all things in the world.

Li Chuyi looked around and saw that there was no silhouette of the melting shadow, and even the sea of ​​​​blood below had disappeared. What appeared in the sky was a black hole that was no more than three feet wide, but extremely dark and deep.

And he was also wrapped with that kind of suction, trying to drag him into the hole!

In an instant, golden lights intertwined in the hands, and the golden bow shot the sun bow line.

Li Chuyi stood proudly, drew the string, and made the arrow. The world seemed to have lost its color at this moment.

Just hearing a "bang" sound, an arrow with a colorful tail and an irresistible force fell into the hole.

After a breath, the suction disappeared and the dark hole was no longer there.

Only Rong Ying was lying on the ground, covered in blood and covered with cracks.

"Li Chuyi, you can't kill me, you will be the only one who dies first!" He stared with ferocious eyes.

But the next moment, he was stunned, "How could it be? You weren't targeted by a murderer, so how could it be ineffective?"

Suddenly, he laughed wildly again, "What a trick, you actually made the murderous lock ineffective, but you still can't kill me. I have this endless blood evil power to protect my body in the city!"

As soon as Rongying finished speaking, a streak of scarlet appeared on his body, covering his whole body like armor.

Li Chuyi didn't say much, but his contemptuous look made Rongying speak violently, like a defeated beast.

"So what if you win? You are destined to not be able to leave this trapped beast city today. Don't worry, I will use all your flesh and blood..."

"Rong Ying, have you ever been killed by a world?" Suddenly, Li Chuyi's left eye flashed with golden light, and he looked at the figure below and said calmly!

Before Rongying could say anything, his pupils dilated instantly. He saw the mysterious flow on Li Chuyi's side, mountains and rivers, insects, fish, birds and beasts evolving and then disappearing.

In the end, it all converged on a knife, and his vision dimmed.

Just before he died, he saw a blade of light falling down like a world, and heard a crisp sound, and his blood evil armor was shattered!

The entire Colosseum was silent.

Only Rongying's head fell on the ground, among the blood, and it was right next to the golden lion's head.

It turns out that after his death, he was no more noble than others.