Chapter 973

Poseidon's Halberd

Boom!

The gigantic blood-red demonic figure was unforgiving. It instantly reached the deep pit below and grabbed the struggling blue whale. Then, it pulled with both hands. With a tearing sound, the gigantic blue whale was torn into countless blue specks of light.

Thump! Thump!

Thump! Yun Zhongyang took a few steps back. His face darkened as he looked at the torn blue whale. He was shocked. This demonic cultivator was so strong that the blue whale was destroyed just like that?

"Hand over the core!"

Floating in front of the blood-red figure, Zhuowen's scarlet eyes were still as cold and emotionless as before. A terrifying Demonic Dao of Slaughter spread out. Even Yun Zhongyang felt a trace of fear.

"Do you think you can defeat me just because you destroyed the Blue Whale Submerged Sea?

I will let you know the difference between a Heavenly Venerate and a Sovereign. "

Yun Zhongyang snorted coldly and stomped his foot once more. The sea of blue energy around him surged forward like a long blue dragon, heading straight for Zhuo Wen.

At the same time, Yun Zhongyang flicked his finger and a blue trident appeared in his hand. The moment the trident appeared, the surging ocean seemed to become extremely excited and turbulent. It was as if the blue trident could control the surrounding ocean.

"You should be proud that you forced me to use the Poseidon's Halberd as a mere Sovereign!"

The arrogance in Yun Zhongyang's eyes became even more intense. He raised his chin high and stepped on the surface of the ocean like a sea god commanding the ocean.

"A Royal Tier Spiritual Treasure?"

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a cold smile as he said, "Is it that great?"

As he spoke, terrifying flames of the sun burst out from Zhuowen's body. The Divine Sun Cauldron rose behind Zhuowen like a scorching sun and turned into a thick wall of fire in front of him, blocking the surging ocean.

"You also have a Royal Tier Spiritual Treasure?

Looks like your background isn't ordinary. But so what?

You're still not my match. "

Yun Zhongyang was startled at first, but soon his face was filled with arrogance. Although Zhuowen's battle strength wasn't bad, he was still a Sovereign. There was a difference of two realms between them. Yun Zhongyang didn't think that Zhuowen would be his match.

Boom! Boom!

Boom! In an instant, the ocean and the sun's flames collided. The sky above the stone hall was half ocean and half was flames. It looked extremely strange.

Zhuowen's eyes were cold. He stomped his foot and instantly rushed towards Yun Zhongyang. Yun Zhongyang was an extremely conceited person. no matter how strong Zhuowen was, he didn't think that Zhuowen was his match.

Since that was the case, Zhuo Wen wanted to ruthlessly strike a blow at Yun Zhongyang and let him know that the little bit of pride in his heart was actually very pitiful and laughable.

Yun Zhongyang naturally saw Zhuo Wen, who had taken the initiative to rush over. The corners of his mouth were filled with a cold smile. Yun Zhongyang swung the trident in his hand. His entire body was surrounded by seawater as he similarly rushed towards Zhuo Wen.

Bang!

The blood spear and the trident instantly collided, creating clusters of sparks. The sound of metal clashing continuously rang out. A terrifying energy spread out, and the surrounding space seemed to collapse.

"Hmm?

Looks like you're quite strong. But that's not enough. "

Yun Zhongyang frowned slightly. Zhuowen's strength had somewhat exceeded his expectations. However, he didn't show it verbally and continued to act high and mighty.

Zhuo Wen sneered again and again. How could he not have seen the change in Yun Zhongyang's expression just now? He exerted force with both hands, and the blood spear let out a buzzing sound. Then, Zhuo Wen's spear suddenly changed, and it actually began to spin fiercely. It drilled through the gap between the trident and stabbed towards Yun Zhongyang's heart.

Yun Zhongyang's pupils shrank. He stomped his feet and instantly retreated dozens of steps. Zhuowen's spear was too tricky. If he didn't retreat, he would be in danger.

"This little bit of strength of mine is not enough. Why are you retreating under my attacks?" Zhuo Wen suddenly ridiculed.

Yun Zhongyang's eyes darkened. He coldly snorted and said, "I was just lucky. Now, let's see if you can still be as arrogant as before. Die!"

As he spoke, Yun Zhongyang once again pounced forward. The trident carried a dense aura of the sea and locked onto Zhuowen.

"I'm not playing with you anymore!"

Zhuowen suddenly said. Soon after, a terrifying aura of the demonic path of slaughter enveloped Zhuowen. In an instant, Zhuowen's aura was even more terrifying than before. It was as if Zhuowen had turned into a bloodthirsty Asura from hell.

"You're not playing with me anymore?"

The corner of Yun Zhongyang's mouth twitched. Zhuowen's words were really asking for a beating. Could it be that Zhuowen had been playing with him all this time?

Boom!

The terrifying demonic path of slaughter descended. Zhuowen's blood-red hair fluttered in the wind. His blood-red eyes became even more ferocious and bloodthirsty. Zhuowen took a step forward. Countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood seemed to appear under his feet. It was extremely terrifying.

The demonic path of slaughter existed only for the sake of slaughter. In order to slaughter, one had to step on piles of bones.

"How did this guy's aura become so powerful?"

Yun Zhongyang's expression froze. Looking at the figure that had transformed into mountains of corpses and seas of blood, his eyes revealed a trace of seriousness.

"Mo Sha!"

The demonic aura of slaughter on Zhuowen's body became even more dense and profound. His blood-red eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty color. At this moment, the demonic aura on Zhuowen's body was surging, and his demonic aura was overflowing.

"Kill!"

Zhuowen roared. With a wave of his right hand, the blood-red spear in his hand split into two, two into three … A total of ten blood-red spears appeared and circled around Zhuowen's body.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Zhuowen closed in on Yun Zhongyang. The ten blood-red spears in his hand swept out and descended from the sky, piercing towards Yun Zhongyang below.

Yun Zhongyang's face turned ugly. At this moment, the aura that Zhuowen was emitting made him feel a little apprehensive. However, he was no ordinary person. He took out the Poseidon's Trident, formed a seal with both hands, and shouted, "Poseidon's Sacrifice!"

Countless seas went crazy, rolling, and terrifying waves roared. Then, an endless amount of blue energy gathered in the Neptune Trident and turned into a huge blue shadow.

With the Poseidon's Trident as its bones and the surrounding seas as its flesh and blood, the huge blue figure's aura was extremely terrifying.

"Slash!"

Zhuowen held the blood-red spear in his hand. With a swing of his arm, the nine blood-red spears around him transformed into huge spears that were hundreds of feet long. They slashed down from the sky. The huge blue figure roared angrily. Not to be outdone, it blasted its arms towards the sky, bringing with it countless tsunamis.

Puchi!

However, the result of the collision between the two caused Yun Zhongyang's pupils to shrink slightly. The arms of the huge blue figure were actually smashed into smithereens, while its enormous body crumbled inch by inch under the might of the nine blood spears.

Whoosh!

The vast sea roiled as the nine blood-red spears swept out. The huge sea actually parted to form a wide passage. Following this passage, Zhuowen took a step forward and instantly arrived at Yun Zhongyang on the other side of the sea.

"How did this guy break through?"

Yun Zhongyang's face was pale. Looking at the incoming Zhuowen, he gritted his teeth and took out the Poseidon's Trident with his right hand. He held it horizontally in front of him in an attempt to block the blood-red spears descending from the sky.

Boom!

The nine blood-red spears descended one after another, each more terrifying than the last. They pressed down on the Poseidon's Trident, as if nine mountains were crushing down.

Yun Zhongyang only felt that the pressure on his hands was extremely heavy. The web between his thumb and forefinger split open and bright red blood flowed out. He spat out a mouthful of blood and involuntarily knelt on the ground.

"Ahhh!

You damned bastard! "

Yun Zhongyang roared at the sky. Ever since he started cultivating, he had never been in such a sorry state. He was even forced to kneel by his opponent's brute force. This was a great humiliation, and he, Yun Zhongyang, absolutely could not tolerate it.

"Rise!"

Yun Zhongyang roared. Like the Poseidon's Trident, his originally kneeling knees slowly straightened as if he wanted to separate all nine blood-red spears from the Poseidon's Trident.

"You … can you get up?"

A cold voice came from above the nine blood-red spears. Then, Yun Zhongyang saw the red-haired and red-eyed Zhuowen slowly arrive above the ninth blood-red spear and coldly look down on him.

"Rise!"

Yun Zhongyang was unwilling to give up. The blue energy on his body became extremely dense. The nine blood-red spears, which were originally motionless, actually began to tremble. Yun Zhongyang's aura exploded to the extreme, and he actually managed to stand up.

"Your strength is not bad. Unfortunately, I still have a blood-red spear in my hand!"

Zhuowen said indifferently. The blood-red spear in his hand fiercely smashed down on the ninth blood-red spear.

Boom!

An earth-shattering force came crashing down. Then, a ring-shaped shockwave spread out in all directions. With a plop, Yun Zhongyang, who was about to stand up, was forced back to his knees by this brute force. His knees smashed into the ground, creating two depressions.

Whoosh!

Zhuowen slowly walked down from the tenth blood-red spear and arrived in front of the kneeling Yun Zhongyang. He said indifferently, "Hand over the core and I'll spare your life."

"Who the hell are you?"

Yun Zhongyang's eyes were filled with fear. The demonic youth in front of him was too terrifying. Even though he had used the Poseidon's Sacrifice, he was still suppressed so miserably. He knew that he was no match for this kid.

"Who I am is not important. What's important is whether or not you'll hand over the core.

Even if you don't hand it over, I'll still be able to obtain it by killing you. "

Zhuowen said indifferently. However, Yun Zhongyang felt a chill in his heart. He knew very well that demonic cultivators had always done whatever they wanted. They were unscrupulous and would kill anyone who stood in their way.

Under Zhuowen's sharp gaze, Yun Zhongyang lowered his head and said, "Then take away the ten blood-red spears on me first. That way, I won't be able to obtain the core."

Nodding, Zhuowen did not doubt him. With a wave of his right hand, the ten blood-red spears turned back into a single blood-red spear. He held it in his hand and said indifferently, "Hand it over!"

Yun Zhongyang glanced at Zhuowen with fear. With a flick of his finger, he took out a crystal from his Spiritual Ring and threw it at Zhuowen.

Zhuo Wen reached out with his right hand and immediately grabbed the crystal. The moment his gaze landed on the crystal, his pupils shrank to the size of needles. It was because the crystal was not the core of the Blood Soul Tree, but a strange crystal that was dark red in color.

"Not good!

This is a Blood Explosion Crystal. Kid, throw it away, "Xiao Hei hurriedly reminded him in his mind.