Asura Continent

Deng Tianhu's old face turned red as he awkwardly said: "I didn't expect your reaction speed to be so fast."

Lu Yang kicked Deng Tianguang away and then looked at Deng Tian Hu and said: "Senior, please make your move! I also want to experience the powerful sacred art of the Deng Family. "

"Don't know what's good for you." A cold light flashed through Deng Tianhu's eyes. He looked at Lu Yang as if he were looking at a dead man. "Since you wish to die, this old man shall grant your wish."

With that, with a thought, the Soul Puppet floating beside him quickly flew towards Lu Yang under his control.

The attack power of these puppets were unimaginably strong. Before they even arrived in front of him, Lu Yang could already feel the space around them becoming oppressive.

Lu Yang gripped the Blood Devouring Berserker Blade tightly and secretly formed a spell sign. A light flashed on the blade and it released an endless murderous aura.

This killing intent was quickly released and instantly covered an area of ten zhang. Lu Yang growled as his wild saber danced in the air, sternly saying, "Killing intent pervades the air, hell on earth!"

When Lu Yang killed Sun Dehai, he used this sacred art. He knew how powerful this sacred art was.

If he wanted to successfully kill Deng Tianhu, other than the ability, there was another technique that he could use. It was the saber energy that was condensed within the blade. However, the saber Qi could only be killed with a successful sneak attack. It was nothing like hell on earth. If the former could not be killed, then it was very likely that Deng Tianhu would use his supernatural ability to escape.

However, hell on earth was different. This was a divine ability that seemed to be connected to a domain. Once used, it would form a separate space, and this space was a separate domain. No matter how powerful a cultivator was, as long as they entered the comprehension that Lu Yang displayed, their mobility would be limited and killing them would be twice the result with half the effort.

After Lu Yang shouted these words, hell opened up once more. Perhaps it was because the Blood Devouring Mad Saber killed the Deng Family cultivators and absorbed a portion of their bloody aura, but the moment this domain appeared, it trapped Deng Tianhu within it. The hell in the mortal world was still that real. Looking at the bone-white mountain of a world and smelling the rich smell of blood, Lu Yang felt that he was stronger than he ever was.

Deng Tianhu's eyes widened. He had cultivated for so many years, but this was the first time he had seen such a divine ability. He cried out involuntarily, "What kind of divine ability is this?"

Lu Yang did not answer. Moreover, he did not know how to reply. He said, "Senior, as long as it is a sacred art that can kill you, no matter what magic it is, it is fine."

"Kid, your cultivation is not high, but you have such a great ability. Your future is limitless. Why don't you join my Deng Family?" Deng Tianhu did not have absolute confidence in blocking this sacred art. He felt that if he could forcefully kill Lu Yang, he would have to pay a huge price. He might as well convince Lu Yang to submit to the Deng Family first.

"Needless to say, I have no interest in the Deng family." Lu Yang answered.

Deng Tian Hu's eyes turned, his way of addressing Lu Yang also changed. He sternly said, "Fellow Taoist, if you join my Deng Family, I can make you the ancestor of the Deng Family. Cultivate your family's sacred art as much as you want. "Not only that, I will also introduce my clan's beautiful female disciples to you. You can marry as many of your wives as you want …"

"Anything else?" Lu Yang laughed coldly and interrupted Deng Tianhu's words.

Deng Tian Hu's face darkened. He looked at Lu Yang with displeasure and said: "So, you're not planning to join the Deng family?"

"Senior, why do you say such hypocritical words?" "If I'm not wrong, as long as I join the Deng Family, I would not be able to enjoy the good days. I'm afraid that you would have already killed me and made the Deng Family stronger, and you would want to kill me and get my storage pouch."

Deng Tian Hu was startled again. He never thought that Lu Yang, at such a young age, would be able to see through his thoughts. You actually have such shrewdness, and can even figure out my thoughts at this critical moment. But even so, so what? Do you think you can get out of here alive? "

"Senior, aren't you talking a bit too much? The battle has yet to begin, and you think you'll be able to defeat me?" Just as he said this, Lu Yang let out a low growl and quickly raised the Blood Drinking Berserk Saber in his hand and swung it towards Deng Tianxiong who was in front of him. After the blade had absorbed the killing intent from the domain, the strength of the blade light had increased several times, instantly reaching an unimaginable level.

Killing intent filled the air as the blade flashed. It turned into a blood-red streak of light and flew towards Deng Tianhu at an extremely fast speed.

Although Deng Tianhu couldn't see what ability this was, he was still able to see through some clues. He said in surprise, "The power of the domain, you can actually control the energy within the domain …"

Even though he was surprised, Deng Tianhu did not lose his composure. He quickly formed a hand seal and controlled the puppet to fly over.

In the next moment, a "peng" sound was heard. It was a scene that Deng Tianhu did not expect.

Those puppets were incredibly powerful in the outside world, but they weren't very powerful in the domain that Lu Yang had summoned.

The blade radiance pierced through their bodies and collapsed on the spot. Then, it continued to fly towards Deng Tianhu without any decrease in speed.

Deng Tian Hu's eyes widened in astonishment. He had never expected such an outcome. "Impossible, how could you possibly kill my puppet …."

Since he didn't want to believe it, Deng Tianhu still had to accept this fact. He quickly retreated, wanting to avoid the blade radiance's attack.

However, the speed of the saber light was too fast. Just as Deng Tianhu retreated several hundred feet, the saber light caught up and pierced through his body.

A bloody hole the size of a thumb had appeared on Deng Tianhu's chest, and blood was rapidly flowing out. He was, after all, a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, and his body was much stronger than ordinary cultivators. If he was a Core Formation stage cultivator, even if he didn't die, his body would still be unable to survive. Deng Tianhu reacted extremely quickly. He took out a pill from his bag of holding and swallowed it. Only then did his pale face recover slightly.

"What a great domain, what a great saber light. I've really underestimated you." The killing intent in Deng Tianhu's eyes surged. Those furious eyes, he really wanted to kill Lu Yang right now.

Lu Yang could clearly sense that the Nine Mystical Jade Wall was sending a hint of a dangerous signal. He knew that Deng Tianhu was coming for real.

What should he do?

Right now, there was only one way. That was to kill Deng Tianhu before he used his most powerful divine ability.

Lu Yang took a deep breath, raised his right hand and threw out nine consecutive punches.

Each of the nine frost palms contained an extremely cold temperature. After nine palm strikes, the surrounding temperature instantly dropped to -1000 degrees Celsius.

Deng Tian Hu snorted coldly. He did not place this sacred art in his eyes at all as he said: "If you only have this sacred art, then you can die …"

Did Lu Yang really only have this kind of sacred art when he was preparing to kill Deng Tianhu? The answer is no.

Lu Yang continued to cast spell after spell. Lightning, Fire Cloud, Water Arrow Technique …

These were all rather weak abilities. If he wanted to kill Deng Tianhu, he would need to borrow the killing intent of the living hell.

The magic spells in front were just a smokescreen. While Deng Tianhu was easily defeated, Lu Yang had already condensed enough killing intent that he could unleash his final attack at any time.

Lu Yang gripped his Bloodthirsty Berserk Blade tightly and waited for an opportunity. The moment he saw Deng Tianhu destroy the Water Arrow Art, he suddenly raised his right hand and shouted in a low voice, "Blade shadows!"

This time, Blood Devouring Saber did not emit any saber light or saber Qi. There was a flash of bloody light and a saber shadow similar to the wild saber appeared. It flew towards Deng Tianhu at an unimaginable speed. The speed of the flying knife was too quick. Deng Tianhu did not even have time to react before the blade arrived in front of him. It was going to pierce into his body.

With such a fast speed, Deng Tianhu had no time to defend himself. He cried out in alarm, "No …"

As soon as he said the first word, the blade shadow flew into his body. Deng Tianhu's body trembled and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

If he had long since used his most powerful divine ability, this would not have happened. He was already heavily injured. Even though he was still alive, he was unable to display his powerful divine abilities. He angrily roared as he slammed his palm towards his chest, spitting out a mouthful of essence blood. He wanted to activate a secret technique to forcefully escape this place.

After he spat out the drop of blood, he slapped the bag of holding on his waist and took out a black banner.

The black banner was different from the ones used by the Devil Dao cultivators. It was similar in style, but several times larger.

If one looked carefully, they would be able to see three small words carved on the wooden pillar in the middle of the black flag — — Death Spirit Flag!

Deng Tian Hu held the Death Spirit Flag in his hand and released a technique. Following that, the black flag was filled with black fog and the wailing of ghosts could be heard. One after another, puppets flew out from the black flag. These puppets that were created by the souls of death had a certain level of consciousness and a very high cultivation.

Deng Tian Hu glanced at Lu Yang, then pointed at three of the black puppets and ordered: "Go, kill that brat …"

Although those puppets had a certain level of consciousness, they did not know what danger was and quickly pounced towards Lu Yang.

Lu Yang let out a cold snort. Without casting any spells, he lifted his hand and formed a Soul Extinguishing Finger.

Soul Extermination Finger specialized in killing the soul. As long as the opponent's cultivation base was not that much higher than Lu Yang's, they could instantly kill him.

A Soul Extinguishing Finger pierced through three puppets as it flew straight towards Deng Tianhu.

Deng Tianhu was extremely depressed. This was simply akin to lifting a rock to smash his own foot. He had no choice but to control even more puppets to block. This time, Deng Tianhu threw caution to the wind and used more than a hundred black puppets to block the incoming Soul Extinguishing Finger. The instant he easily blocked the incoming Soul Extinguishing Finger, a scene that Lu Yang did not expect appeared.

Tens of thousands of puppets flew out from the Death Spirit Flag, and under Deng Tian Hu's control, all of the puppets gathered together, and with a loud explosion, they exploded. This loud sound was astonishing. At the same time, it also created a huge impact. The impact spread out to the surroundings, constantly attacking the domain space created by Lu Yang.

The space continued to shake, getting stronger and stronger, as though it would collapse at any time.

Deng Tian Hu smiled sinisterly and looked at Lu Yang: "Brat, I will remember today's grudge. In the future, I will pay you back double …"

With these words, tens of thousands of puppets flew out and gathered together once more.

"This is bad!" Without even thinking about it, a thought flashed through Lu Yang's mind. He put away the hell on earth and retreated at the same time.

Deng Tianhu regained his freedom and flew thousands of feet into the air. He pointed at the puppet with his right hand and laughed sinisterly, "Kid, go die!"