Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 972 Demons and Giants

Wei Qing's back was engulfed by the light of the portal.

He appeared in the arena.

At the same time, ripples appeared in the portal representing Yaohei's side.

A dark shadow, like an endless mountain, appeared in the arena.

That's a giant.

His size is almost comparable to the World Tree.

When He took a step forward, the entire ground of the [Arena of the Gods] began to shake violently.

The names of the two opposing teams appeared above the arena.

Human race, divine realm, Wei Qing.

Yaohei, the God of Creation, Ymir.

"Ymir."

Han Zhan whispered his name and let out a breath.

The order in which the last two creator gods appear is also clear.

The final battle will be between Han Zhan and the World Tree, a fateful showdown.

Before that, watch this one first.

"Ymir is the ancestor of the giants. According to legend, he seems to be the first giant to appear in the starry sky."

This time, without the need for other saints to ask questions, Han Zhan took the initiative to speak and narrate.

The ancestor of giants.

Its power as a creator god would definitely be stronger than one could imagine.

In the arena,
After Ymir saw Wei Qing's position clearly, he did not hesitate at all and exerted force on his feet.

The leg muscles are so terrifying and exaggerated that they seem to be able to crush the entire planet with one foot.

Even with the bearing capacity of the antique prop [Arena of the Gods], such force caused its ground to continue to collapse.

It made a sharp sound, like a piece of broken old wood being squeezed together by an external force.

Bang bang bang!
The portal behind Ymir actually collapsed under the huge recoil force.

Wei Qing is a warrior.

The only pure warrior after Li Shutong.

He also ascended to the realm of gods as a warrior and became the one and only God of War.

As Atum lamented before, the strength of human beings lies in their diversity and infinite possibilities.

Whether it is Wei Qing or Shang Jianyue, if we give them more time, which one of them would not be the creator?

Unfortunately, no if.

As Wei Qing was facing Ymir, the ancestor of the giants, his face trembled violently under the force of the punch.

The surface skin melted away instantly, revealing the dense, bright red blood vessels and muscle fibers inside.

They also melted away the next moment.

Only a pale skeleton remained.

Then, from head to toe.

The fist of Ymir, the ancestor of the giants, destroyed all of Wei Qing's flesh and blood, and the last skeleton collided with the fist as big as a planet.

Instant kill.

It was a hit without any surprise.

But there was no sound of Imir's victory.

The skeleton that was sent flying by the punch and deeply embedded in the gray wall actually still had a beating heart.

Pfft!
Pfft!
Every time it jumps, some flesh and blood regenerates on the skeleton.

After jumping nine times, Wei Qing broke free from the wall.

He is still alive!

One of the eyes of Ymir, the ancestor of the giants, burned with a scarlet flame, and the other burned with an ice-blue flame.

He looked at the resurrected Wei Qing with his blazing eyes and raised his fist again.

The second punch, which was powerful enough to smash a planet, came crashing down again.

"This human god named Wei Qing can last longer."

Sage Fuxi looked at the scene in the arena, thinking deeply. He turned his head to look at the silent Huangdi and said:

"This heart of His looks very familiar."

"The heart of the demon god." Huangdi replied calmly, "It must be the heart of the demon god Chi You."

The demon god Chi You, who was once able to compete with Emperor Huang, had already reached the level of a creator god in terms of strength.

His heart is more than just the original Taoist weapon.

"The heart has been activated." Saint Nuwa said immediately, "Only blood above the level of a god can activate His heart."

While they were talking, Wei Qing in the arena had been hit eight times in a row by the giant ancestor Ymir.

By the eighth punch, his bones had turned into powder and disappeared, but his heart was still beating.

Just as Ymir was about to throw the ninth punch and smash the heart.

Boom!
A loud noise like thunder resounded throughout the entire arena.

Boom!
Another sound.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!
The thunder roared faster and faster, and sounded in a regular pattern, making people suddenly realize that it seemed to be - the sound of a heartbeat!

Wei Qing, who had been resurrected for the ninth time, suddenly took a step forward.

A large mass of black gas emerged from his body, enveloping him.

Every time Wei Qing took a step forward, a ball of black gas appeared at his heart, filling his body.

When he took the ninth step, the condensed black air completely turned solid, and Wei Qing also underwent a drastic change. He changed from his original appearance into a demon god as tall as the giant ancestor Ymir, burning with blazing black demonic flames!

That is the form of the demon god Chiyou brought by Chiyou's heart!
Chi You, the former creator god, was resurrected in Wei Qing's body.

The first moment he revived, the demon turned his head and looked towards the stands where the human saints were.

There, there was an old enemy with whom He had fought all His life.

Huangdi's hand gently pressed on the hilt of the sword, and the illusory golden sword flickered, suppressing the world-destroying sword energy that was about to move.

“He is no longer an enemy.”

Huangdi spoke, as if talking to his golden sword.

“A man dies like a lamp going out.”

"What's more, now that we are facing external enemies, every one of us humans has only one common mission."

After hearing Huangdi's words, the sword calmed down.

At the same time, in the arena, seeing a being of the same size as himself appear, the flames burning in the eyes of Ymir, the ancestor of the giants, became more intense.

"Where are your eyes looking at?"

He threw the ninth punch.

Boom~!

The dull sound, even with the protection of the stands, still made people's eardrums vibrate.

The invincible fist was blocked.

Not only that, the demon god formed by black flames had a mouthful of sharp white teeth on his hideous face.

He is laughing.

"The ancestor of giants?"

The demon grabbed Ymir's wrist and spoke in a slightly provocative tone.

His head tilted slightly to one side, and in an instant, raging demonic flames rose high, dyeing the sky black.

"Roar!" The provoked Ymir roared violently. He wanted to deal with this audacious guy.

But the next second, he was horrified to find that his feet were in the air and were lifted above his head.