Chapter 992: Throw it out like a dog

The throat of the 'Son of the Metaverse' was a little dry, and his face was full of disbelief in the face of the great gods and demons from the demon world who had been famous for tens of thousands of years.

He wasn't sure if the other party was alive or dead, in the raging flames, the Wide Domain Great Venerable was not an illusory primordial god, nor was it a physical real body, but an image that fused with the flames, in a sense, the Wide Domain Great Venerable had become a part of the Purple Thunder Flame.

Dazun's body swayed with the flames, and Dazun's face came to life in the firelight, but the 'son of the Metaverse' couldn't see half of the vitality, but the other party's eyeballs suddenly turned, which startled him, and then he found that his legs and feet had taken root, and he couldn't move.

Once there is this thought, the 'son of the metaverse' suddenly felt a chill, just like the occasion, the flame where the great zun was really drifting towards him, he frantically mobilized the true yuan, but it was meaningless, the yuan qi that he was proud of in the past and was like an abyss and the sea did not listen to the command at all, and ran around like a wild horse on the loose in the body, the more crazy it was, the more crazy the yuan force became, until the whole body was about to fall apart by the yuan force, and the 'son of the yuan world' gave up the struggle.

The Great Venerable of the Vast Domain rushed to his face and hugged him fiercely, but in an instant, the soul of the 'Son of the Metaverse' was like suffering from ten thousand teeth and ten thousand needles, and the extremely painful tremor made him forget everything, and he only wanted to flee from this place, even if he gave up everything, but he could not get rid of it.

So he went crazy again, the majestic True Yuan still existed, but it was sealed in his body by an invisible force, and he was chaotic like before, as if he was cooperating with the purple fire to burn the soul, and the unimaginable double pain finally made the 'Son of the Metaverse' throw the longbow and the Yuanhuang arrow and kneel on the ground, the once proud waist bent like a water snake, and the knees as hard as steel finally touched the ground he had never seen before.

This is Sun Tiangang's world, the 'Son of the Metaverse' finally understands that any struggle is futile, any pride is ridiculous, he can't beat Sun Tiangang in the Demon Suppression Tower, and he is abused very badly every time, but he only gives in on the surface, because the other party can't do anything to him, and he never thought that Sun Tiangang dared to kill him, so after being miserable, he is still very comfortable saying two cruel words casually.

But today, the 'Son of the Metaverse' knew that Sun Tiangang could really kill him, and he didn't hesitate, no, no, it was even a thousand times more sad than killing him, and he was scorched in the 'Demon Burning Hall' all day long, just like the Great Venerable of the Vast Domain who was fused with the purple fire, was he dead? It seems that he is still alive, at least his eyes can turn, but what is the point of this?

Become a part of the 'Demon Burning Hall'? The terrifying emotion permeated the entire divine consciousness of the 'Son of the Metaverse', and then spread from the divine consciousness to the trembling soul, so he finally shouted those four words, using all his strength, "I am willing to surrender!"

The dark night full of wind and snow was full of solemn and murderous atmosphere, and the battlefield above the mountain col was solemn and tragic, and at this moment, Dayan's mallet was hitting the head of the third blood clan supernatural person, but there was no splash of blood, nor did it scream miserably, because the mallet had just touched the other hand and could not move.

Dayan's shoulder was grabbed by the Great Elder's bloody claws, and the sound of flesh cracking and bones shattering could not be heard, because it was just Dayan's primordial spirit, but half of his shoulder and right arm were still torn off, just like in an ink painting, a person's arm was suddenly erased with the background color, and it disappeared very completely.

The Yuan Shen suffered a heavy blow, and Dayan's life hung by a thread, and Li Tianzhen below had passed out, surrounded by colorful flames, and the tattered Seven Flame Flame Armor spontaneously came out to protect the Lord, but the flames were too weak, and it was difficult to support it for too long in the blood-red light, and the periphery was full of war puppets, and they had given up besieging and killing the opponent, due to the loss of Li Tianji's divine sense, they also forgot their comrade-in-arms Dayan.

"Those who offend my people will be washed by the river of blood!"

The Great Elder roared, and then probed the blood claw, this grasp of the back of Dayan's heart, about to kill Dayan's Yuan Shen in one fell swoop, under the roar of the wind, but the battlefield was unusually quiet, Dayan was trembling violently, wanting to look down at Li Tianji, at this time, in addition to the Great Elder, the other gods and demons of the blood clan also stopped moving, and looked at the two dying opponents indifferently.

There was a loud bang, a very light sound, but everyone present could hear it clearly, as if someone had spit out a jujube core, indeed, something flew out, a blue and faint thing, flying out from the top of Li Tianchou's head, drawing an arc, and slowly flying towards Dayan.

It is indeed flying very slowly, because everyone can see the trajectory of this mass of things, but few gods and demons can see the rapid changes of this mass of things, incredibly fast, stretching out arms, legs, opening the shrunken body, and then bending the bow and arrows, the movements are as natural as flowing water, and the speed is incredible, so that all the gods and demons did not react, and a black light appeared, which was extremely abrupt in this blood river array full of red light.

The silent black light brought incredible changes in the sky outside the array, and an indescribable huge lightning bolt in the distance stained the surroundings as if it were day, and the wind and clouds changed dramatically, and even the strange cloud holes on the thick lead clouds were instantly distorted and deformed, like the eyes of demons, dark and ugly.

Xinna, who was presiding over the big array, couldn't help but look at the sky, and there was a throbbing in her heart for no reason, and boom, an elderly priest beside her felt even stronger, it was his heartbeat, and suddenly appeared, as if a huge rock had been pushed down in the quiet river of blood.

"Yuanhuang Arrow!"

Yes, it was the Yuanhuang arrow, and the arrow that could cross the void naturally ignored the distance of several miles, and before the Great Elder's blood claw touched Da Yan's back, he saw a black line drilling into his chest, like a very inconspicuous beam of light, and disappeared after penetrating it.

The same noun sounded in the Great Elder's divine consciousness, and then, there was no more, the black light only sent a trace of destruction to death, and his vitality was completely cut off, and his body began to rot from the inside out, quickly dried, and turned into pieces of debris in the wind, mixed with the flying goose feathers and snow, and could no longer see anything.

A red-colored square flag fluttered lonely in the wind, the huge claw pattern in the center of the square flag had disappeared, a black round hole was slowly spreading around, a priest not far away wanted to rush over and grab the square flag, but before the footsteps could move, it was imprisoned like an ice sculpture, because the blue human body pulled out a feather arrow and put it on the bowstring, not only him, but also other companions were terrified, their heartbeats suddenly accelerated, where did they dare to move.

However, this time the tip of the arrow was not aimed at these blood clans, but the unconscious Li Tianzhen under the space, the pupils of the 'Son of the Metaverse' had extremely complex emotions, begging for mercy in humiliation in the 'Burning Demon Hall', and then Sun Tiangang threw it out like a dog, no, it was spit out with his mouth, there was no nausea, and then fear and anger, all this is the fault caused by this Li Xiucheng in front of him, and this pot naturally needs him to carry it.

Stemming from the problem of the soul contract, killing Li Xiucheng is equivalent to committing suicide, and pride such as 'son of the Metaverse' must also be seriously considered, being imprisoned for thousands of years, and seeing the light of day again, makes him suddenly feel the beauty of this world, although the weather tonight is really not good, but the biting cold wind, fluttering snowflakes and the breath of freedom are real.

Does this be the mortal realm? It seems to be too fragile, and the aura of heaven and earth contained is very small, but it does not prevent the 'son of the metaverse' from breathing heavily, and the wind and snow in the sky should match his emotions at the moment, but the cloud cave in the sky is too ugly, and there seems to be something hidden in the depths of the cloud cave, which makes him very unhappy, because he can't see the galaxy, and there is always something missing.

But other than that, this world is not hateful, he likes the breath of the wasteland very much, just like he once walked through the void, trekked in the wilderness, and was very intoxicated with the feeling of antiquity, desolation and even some nothingness, and the small world like a garden in the Demon Suppression Tower and the distant nature could not be compared with the real world.

"You're finally here. "Dayan turned his body with great difficulty, his injuries were very serious, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker, but he knew very well that he couldn't fall down at this moment, or return to Li Tianji's divine treasure, because he knew the 'Son of the Metaverse', and he had also been to the Demon Suppression Tower, and the slightest carelessness at this moment would kill Li Tianji.

Dayan didn't know what Sun Tiangang thought, and he didn't know what drastic means he used to force the 'Son of the Metaverse' to come out, but it was obviously irresponsible to release it casually, just now this son shot a shocking arrow as soon as he came out, just one arrow killed the Great Elder of the Blood Clan, although he mainly relied on surprise, but the long-held mentality that was difficult to suppress hatred was undoubtedly revealed, if he had no way to take Sun Tiangang, he could only find Li Tianzhen to vent his anger.

Sure enough, the 'Son of the Metaverse' didn't pay attention to Dayan, but slowly pulled the bowstring, his body trembled a little, and his face was extremely pale, but no one dared to despise the terrifying power contained in his body, and it was rumored that the Yuanhuang arrow of the 'Son of the Metaverse' could only send out one or two arrows a day, and it seemed that he would definitely be able to shoot a second arrow of destruction today, so close to dodging the arrows, even a great supernatural person couldn't do it, let alone Li Tianzhen who was in a coma.

"Perhaps, I can accompany you to see Bi Youtan. "Dayan doesn't know what to use to stop the 'Son of the Metaverse', he has no strength to fight again, and the blood clan around him can't wait for this son to kill Li Tianzhen with an arrow, so he can only use words to try to delay time, hoping that Li Tianzhen can wake up, even if it is just a very slim hope.

Biyoutan in the Metaverse is the place where the 'Son of the Metaverse' was born, the Metaverse has long been destroyed, and naturally there is no Biyoutan, which obviously can't deceive the other party, but Dayan didn't tell a lie, the Holy Mountain Temple has moved to the secret realm of the Metaverse, as one of the oldest holy places in the Metaverse, Biyoutan was naturally brought by the way, but it is no longer sacred.

The bowstring had been pulled to the full string, and the brows of the 'Son of the Metaverse' were visibly furrowed, I don't know if it was a reaction to Dayan's words, or if the true yuan was overconsumed after the first arrow was shot.

"Actually, Liu Mo has been looking for you for so many years. Dayan continued, but the next moment his mouth could no longer be opened.

With a whoosh, the Yuanhuang arrow had turned into a black line and flew out.