1840 The Great Red Godhood’s Wrath! (3)
“I don’t think he can.” Number Two replied.
“Then I think your feeling doesn’t really constitute a feeling.” Xu Xiaoshou laughed.
“Oh?” There was a hint of anger in Number Two’s tone. “In that case, he’s very capable?”
At the same time, Feng Xiaose’s hair stood on end, and he felt a chill run down his back.
He easily understood Number Two’s decision!
Even in Number Two’s eyes, he was clearly not Xu Xiaoshou’s guardian angel or backup plan.
However, just in case, he would make a critical strike at the next crucial moment to help Xu Xiaoshou.
He had to die!
“Don’t kill me.”
Feng Xiaose looked at the Divine Oracle in the sky and showed a strong desire to live. He begged humbly, “I’m not a threat. I was just here to watch the show. I’m only a Higher Void level.”
“I’m at the Sovereign Stage.” Xu Xiaoshou suddenly said coldly.
“Lord Shou!” Feng Xiaose was furious, and then he begged, “Your Sovereign Stage can defeat a Demi-Saint, but I can’t. I’m just a piece of trash!”
“Then I’m worse than trash.” Xu Xiaoshou said.
Number Two quietly watched the two of them as they clashed. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Xiaose.
In an instant, the battle situation changed.
“Boom!”
Before Number Two’s palm cracked and before the Silent Black Restraint could be formed, the void suddenly exploded. Small golden swords appeared and filled the sky.
Feng Xiaose’s panic disappeared and turned into endless killing intent!
As his eyes narrowed, the Sword Will that suddenly erupted from his body was many times stronger than before!
With the spiritual sword in his hand, he stood up and rose into the air. At the same time, the small golden sword in the sky whistled and formed a one-sided, huge, blood-red, dazzling wing. It was almost comparable to a ten thousand foot tall giant!
There was a faint sound.
The moment the 10,000 foot blood-red right wing took shape, the dark sky in the First Hall of Sins slowly turned scarlet.
The ground was about to collapse.
The space started to sink.
The Path Principles were crushed.
“+(Suppressed, Passive Points), +1.”
Before Feng Xiaose could even do anything, this message had already appeared on his Information Bar.
Xu Xiaoshou, who had transformed into a Berserk Giant, felt his knees tremble as his body plummeted. It was as if the sky pressed down on his shoulders. It was so heavy that he almost suffocated.
Bang!
He fell heavily and his knees nearly hit the ground. Fortunately, he had the ‘Swallow the Mountains and River’ as a support, so he did not completely kneel down.
He looked up with difficulty.
He discovered that the same thing happened to the Divine Oracle who stood in front of him. Number Two, who was in combat mode, was also pressed to the ground!
Although he was in a better state and managed to stand, it was a tough battle to do so.
The space in front of Number Two was extremely distorted. It refreshed itself, layer by layer at an extremely high frequency.
Even his linen clothes were constantly being pulled down and creased into countless wrinkles.
The most powerful gravity in the world seemed to be exerted on Number Two at this moment.
“This is…”
Xu Xiaoshou’s pupils trembled as he looked at Feng Xiaose, the only one who could stand high in the sky.
This person’s temperament suddenly became extremely and utterly cold!
“Buzz.”
There was a soft sound.
Feng Xiaose’s eyes turned cold. At this moment, he finally had the demeanor of the representative of Xu Yue Gray Palace’s war faction on the Abyss Island.
A complicated Power Upanishad Formation slowly unfolded under his feet. His Sword Will was crisscrossed in it, and it was incomparably bright.
“This is?!”
Xu Xiaoshou’s heart trembled, and he spun the Way of the Sword Disc under his feet. He tried to see through it and learn what it was.
However, he realized that his Way of Sword Disc was like a firefly when compared to Feng Xiaose; it was completely insignificant.
At the same time, under the state of the Unity of Heaven and Man, he could not make out Feng Xiaose’s move.
Sovereign (Stage) Lv.10 Sword Technique Expertise. He did not understand nor had he learnt this technique…
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked. He had already understood what Feng Xiaose’s extremely arrogant move was after Number Two pointed at him.
“Ten Thousand Sword Technique, second realm, the wrath of the Great Crimson God!”