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Chapter 341 Divine bones condense fragrance, heavenly aroma tempts mortals to salivate, mortal eyes

Chapter 341 Divine bones condense fragrance, heavenly aroma tempts mortals to salivate, mortal eyes see the divine remains, hunger is ignited to devour the rosy clouds!

The words have not yet fallen.

Fang Qingyu's figure had suddenly become blurred.

All that remained was a spiderweb-like crater created by the violent force of the attack, and a ring of golden-red shockwaves that exploded outwards.

He transformed into a golden-red lightning bolt that tore through space. Divine thunder and dark red blood energy intertwined on his right fist, accompanied by a piercing tearing sound, as he slammed it fiercely towards Shi Hao's cold metal mask.

This punch was devoid of any fancy moves; it was an absolute crushing force and speed!
And Shi Hao's reaction.

It was so mechanical it sent chills down my spine.

Fang Qingyu made a move, and he made a move too!

There was no intention to dodge or block; it was as if Fang Qingyu's words were merely a gentle breeze.

Just as Fang Qingyu's fist was about to touch the mask.

Shi Hao's left fist also tore through the air without warning, accompanied by a dull, suffocating explosion, and struck Fang Qingyu's vital chest and abdomen.

Trade wounds for wounds, fight life for life!
boom--! ! ! !

Two terrifying forces, powerful enough to shake mountains, collided fiercely in the center of the arena, like two out-of-control meteors.

A circular shockwave, several times more violent than the opening punch, exploded out with a deafening roar.

The visible white shockwave, like a real tsunami, swept across the entire arena in an instant!
The special alloy beneath their feet, which was strong enough to withstand the full force of a peak third-tier fighter, was now like a fragile biscuit, crumbling into large chunks centered on the point of impact.

This created a huge crater with a diameter of over twenty meters.

Smoke and dust mixed with metal fragments shot into the sky like volcanic ash from an eruption.

The two figures were struck as if by an invisible siege hammer, and in the deafening aftershock, they were sent flying in opposite directions!

Fang Qingyu's feet dug two deep furrows in the cracked ground.

He slid back dozens of meters, his golden-red battle suit shimmering violently, emitting a crackling sound of electricity and blood rubbing together.

Shi Hao was also sent flying backwards.

His heavy body slammed into the force field barrier at the edge of the arena with a dull thud. The barrier rippled violently, rebounding him back. His feet landed heavily, shattering a large section of the ground.

Instantly, a thunderous roar of enthusiastic shouts erupted from the audience.

Their favorite thing is head-on confrontation.

The ultimate collision of pure physical bodies!
However, Fang Qingyu's actions at this moment left some people speechless.

Thor, in terms of physical strength, can actually go toe-to-toe with that monstrous muscleman and hold his own?!

"Is this really a Martial Saint?! That terrifying aura and billowing smoke are absolutely undeniable!"

"Apostle and Martial Saint dual systems?! How the hell is that possible?! Aren't they conflicting?!"

After the initial shock came a deluge of discussion.

Fang Qingyu's demonstration of the power of dual-system fusion completely overturned everyone's understanding.

In the arena.

Shi Hao's empty eyes locked onto Fang Qingyu once again through the gradually dissipating smoke and dust.

He seemed to feel no pain.

He ignored the impact of the previous clash and showed no intention of adjusting his breathing.

hum!
Another shockwave erupted beneath his feet, and his figure vanished instantly.

Almost at the same moment.

Boom——

Blinding golden lightning exploded beneath Fang Qingyu's feet.

He too transformed into a streak of interwoven gold and red light, charging forward fiercely.

The real storm has begun.

The two figures, like lightning bolts breaking free from the constraints of space, collided wildly on the shattered arena.

Each collision was accompanied by a deafening explosion and a cloud of dust and debris shooting into the sky.

It's so fast!
To most of the audience, all they could see was a blurry band of light, one golden-red and the other dark gray, crisscrossing the arena and tearing at it wildly.

At each point of impact, the ground was as if it had been bombarded by heavy artillery, instantly creating a huge crater.

Every time we parted.

The ring-shaped shockwave that exploded beneath their feet sent up a cloud of debris.

The golden-red and dark gray light flickered wildly.

"It's too fast! I can't even see it clearly!"

"My God! Is this really a Tier 3 battle?!"

"Beat him! Blast him to pieces! Thor!!"

"Shi Hao! Hold on!!"

After a brief visual shock, the audience was completely ignited.

Although the details were unclear, the collision was extremely violent.

The devastating scene was enough to get their blood pumping and make them roar with all their might.

However, there are some special seats in the audience.

Those third-tier powerhouses or representatives belonging to various major forces underwent a dramatic change in expression at this moment.

"Perfect fusion of the two systems? This is impossible!" an elderly man in magnificent robes exclaimed in a low voice, immediately pulling out his phone, his voice trembling with disbelief. "Quick! Report to headquarters immediately! Target 'Thor,' master the power of the dual-system fusion."

"Investigate! Find out all his information immediately!" In another private room, a middle-aged man with a sinister look shouted an order to his subordinates.

The power Fang Qingyu displayed was like a boulder thrown into a lake, stirring up turbulent undercurrents beneath the calm surface.

Countless messages instantly flowed from every corner of the City of Injustice.

Fly towards the core of those forces that truly control vast resources.

And on the stage.

The storm continues.

Dozens of rounds of frantic exchanges were completed in the blink of an eye.

Almost no part of the arena floor was intact; it was as if it had been bombarded by countless meteorites, leaving it pitted and riddled with huge cracks.

boom--!
It was yet another clash of fists, devoid of any fancy moves.

The violent shockwave pushed the two apart again.

Fang Qingyu steadied himself, his golden-red battle armor still gleaming brightly, his molten gold vertical pupils locked onto his opponent.

He now understood just how terrifying Shi Hao's inhuman body truly was.

After enduring countless bombardments of divine lightning and dragon fist energy, it remained as stable as a mountain.

Beneath that layer of bronze skin.

It seems to contain a kind of resilience that transcends comprehension.

Shi Hao stopped several dozen meters away.

He seemed to realize that this pure offensive could not destroy the equally inhuman opponent before him.

Click click
A faint cracking sound was heard.

Under Fang Qingyu's icy gaze, a crack suddenly appeared in the hard, dark gray metal mask on Shi Hao's face, starting from the center of his brow.

Immediately following, like a chain reaction, spiderweb-like cracks spread out instantly.

Wow!

The mask fragments crumbled and fell onto the broken ground below.

A face was exposed to the blinding light of the dome.

However, the entire arena instantly fell into an eerie silence.

Hundreds of thousands of eyes were fixed on that face.

That wasn't a human face.

The skin appeared as a lifeless, pure black.

It was devoid of any color or texture, smooth as polished metal, yet it possessed a fleshy, fleshy quality.

In this pure blackness, only those eyes were visible.

The whites of his eyes were particularly glaring, like inferior white jade inlaid in black ore.

Hollow, cold.

There were no human emotional fluctuations.

This is not a tattoo or paint; it's the natural color of the skin!

"vomit"

"My God, what the hell is this?!"

After a brief silence, there were countless questions and gasps of shock.

Even viewers accustomed to the bizarre existences of the City of Injustice were stunned by this inhuman face, a chill running from their tailbone to the top of their head.

"what happened?!"

"Is he even human?!"

"Referee! Isn't this against the rules?!"

Doubts arose.

However, the referees and the powerful figures maintaining order in the arena simply watched with solemn expressions, making no move to stop the match.

Clearly, this is Shi Hao's condition.

Within the limits permitted by the rules.

Inside the players' lounge, Shi Hao's dark face was clearly reflected on the screen.

Jiang Wei, who had been sitting quietly on the sofa, suddenly stood up.

Her long, crimson hair moved without wind, and her clear red eyes instantly narrowed to their limit as she stared intently at the screen. An indescribable shock and deep disgust exploded in her eyes.

"Divine blood?"

She parted her cherry lips slightly and uttered two words, her voice so soft that only she could hear them.

In the arena.

Fang Qingyu's molten gold vertical pupils were also fixed on Shi Hao's pure black face.

An indescribable sense of familiarity instantly enveloped his heart.

This blackness. This aura.
He must have seen him somewhere before.

I've even had contact with them!
Is it a relic located on the front line of the Great Wall?
Or is it deep within the Arctic ice sheet?

Or perhaps, you encountered those gods in your early days?

Countless fragments of memories flashed rapidly through my mind.
But I couldn't remember it for the time being.

Shi Hao seemed completely unconcerned about the terrifying true appearance he had revealed.

They paid no heed to the uproar and fear in the audience.

Those clear, empty black and white eyes remained fixed on Fang Qingyu.

Then, he moved.

scoff-

Those pure black hands suddenly grabbed the black sleeveless outfit that was already badly damaged in the fierce battle, and tore it apart completely as if it were a piece of thin paper, then casually threw it away!

His strong, muscular upper body was completely exposed to the air.

It was still that chilling, lifeless pure black skin.

His muscles were like cast steel, full of explosive power, yet exuding an inhuman coldness and death.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Hao made a move that made everyone's scalp tingle instantly.

He suddenly crossed his arms in front of his chest!

puff!

With his left hand, his five fingers pressed together like a knife, he plunged deeply into the muscles of his right chest without any resistance.

The same thing happened with his right hand, which plunged it deep into his left chest.

No blood! No pain!
The black flesh seemed to writhe as if it were alive, instantly merging with his hands.

The entire process was silent and eerily sinister.

Fang Qingyu's pupils suddenly contracted.

That eerie sense of familiarity grew even stronger.

Shi Hao's clear black and white eyes were now fixed on Fang Qingyu with only pure fighting instinct.

"Ho-!"

A low, emotionless growl escaped his throat.

next second.

The hands that were inserted into his chest were suddenly and violently pulled outwards.

Shila-

The pitch-black liquid, as if it were alive, was forcibly pulled out of his chest by his hands!
The liquid was as thick as ink, with tiny bubbles constantly churning on its surface, emitting a strange, cloyingly sweet and fishy smell.

The scent instantly filled the air, enveloping a large portion of the arena.

"It smells so good!"

"What's this smell? It feels so comforting."

"Strange. Why do I suddenly find that black monster not so scary anymore?"

In the audience, some ordinary people who were close to the ring couldn't help but daze for a moment when they smelled the sweet, fishy smell, and their faces even showed a look of intoxication and longing.

It was as if that black liquid was the most tempting nectar in the world.

Inside the lounge, Jiang Wei looked at the dark liquid that Shi Hao had pulled out on the light screen.

The disgust in her crimson eyes instantly transformed into murderous intent. "Divine Blood"

In the arena.

The two clumps of dark, viscous liquid that Shi Hao had pulled out seemed to have a life of their own, instantly spreading and clinging wildly along his arm.

In the blink of an eye.

The thick, inky black liquid covered his arms, shoulders, and chest.
Like a maggot clinging to the bone, it quickly spread throughout the body.

His pure black skin was completely covered, replaced by a black battle suit that writhed and flowed like a living soft armor.

The surface of the suit had a viscous sheen.

It outlines Shi Hao's strong muscle contours, yet carries a strange texture that is not like a Newtonian fluid.

An even more inhuman and terrifying pressure, like a tangible tide, suddenly erupted from the body wrapped in black battle armor.

The alluring, sweet, and slightly fishy aroma instantly intensified several times over.

While Fang Qingyu was still pondering...

"Whoosh-!"

Shi Hao, clad in black battle armor, moved.

speed
It's more than twice as fast as before!

All that remained was a distorted black afterimage, torn apart by the extreme speed.

The true form had appeared as if by teleportation at the spot where Fang Qingyu had just been standing.

Boom——! ! !
The fist, covered by a black, viscous battle suit, slammed down with the absolute power to collapse mountains onto the spot where Fang Qingyu had just stood moments before.

The ground looked as if it had been struck by a 10,000-ton hydraulic press.

A terrifying crater, tens of meters in diameter and several meters deep, was instantly formed.

Countless fragments, shattered into powder and mixed with smoke and dust, shot into the sky like a fountain.

Fang Qingyu's figure was already there the moment the other party started.

Transforming into a streak of golden-red lightning that tore through the air, it narrowly avoided the fatal blow and appeared tens of meters in the air.

too fast!
If it weren't for the perfect combination of the Divine Firmament Envoy's extreme speed authority and the Dragon Fist Grandmaster's terrifying control over his body, he would have had no chance to avoid that sneak attack just now.

"Roar--!!!"

Shi Hao's punch missed its mark. He suddenly looked up, his eyes, which appeared even paler against the backdrop of his pure black battle suit, locked onto Fang Qingyu, who was suspended in mid-air!

A completely irrational roar escaped from his throat.

Fang Qingyu hovered in mid-air, his molten gold vertical pupils filled with absolute calm.

He ignored the black monster below that was radiating terrifying pressure and suddenly raised his right hand high into the sky!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As Fang Qingyu raised his arm.

Above the arena dome, the thick clouds seemed to be violently stirred by an invisible giant hand.

The blinding golden lightning of the Divine Firmament was like billions of angry golden snakes, frantically surging and converging in the rolling dark clouds.

In an instant, the entire arena was transformed into a boiling ocean of thunder.

A thick, pillar-like golden bolt of lightning, like a spear of judgment falling from the heavens, fiercely tore through the clouds, its tip precisely connecting to Fang Qingyu's raised right hand.

At this moment, Fang Qingyu held the Heavenly Thunder in his hand.
Like a thunder god descending to earth to punish on behalf of heaven!
The majestic power of the heavens enveloped the entire land!
The entire arena was blinded by the towering golden lightning pillar!
"Are you going to impose fines every day?!"

"Thor! It's Thor!!"

A deafening, frenzied roar erupted from the audience.

At the edge of the giant crater below, Shi Hao, clad in black battle armor, faced the awe-inspiring might that could change the very heavens and earth, yet his pale eyes showed no trace of fear.

He stomped his feet hard on the ground, and his body, clad in black armor, shot into the sky like a black cannonball.

The target was Fang Qingyu, who was suspended under the lightning pillar.

"court death!"

Fang Qingyu's cold, low shout was like a thunderclap.

His raised right hand swung down fiercely.

Boom-! ! ! !

The golden lightning pillar connecting heaven and earth, like a raging dragon that had received a decree, crashed down!

The target was that black figure soaring into the sky.

The massive golden lightning bolt instantly engulfed Shi Hao's tiny figure.

The dazzling golden light filled everyone's field of vision.

The violent power of thunder poured out wildly, and Shi Hao's unstoppable momentum was abruptly interrupted and suppressed by this unparalleled heavenly might.

"boom--!!!"

Like a meteorite falling to earth!

Shi Hao's figure was slammed into the giant crater he had just created by the Divine Firmament Thunder Pillar, which contained the power of heavenly punishment.

Moreover, the lightning bolt did not dissipate after it struck.

Instead, they continued to pin Shi Hao firmly to the bottom of the pit and relentlessly bombarded him.

The golden light was blinding, and the thunder roared.

The entire crater resembled a boiling golden furnace.

"Is it over?!"

"Being hit head-on by Thor's divine punishment is certain death!"

A frenzied cheer erupted from the audience!
However, whether he is dead or not, Fang Qingyu himself knows best.

Amid the murmurs of the audience.

Fang Qingyu made a move.

The figure suspended in mid-air suddenly burst forth with an even more dazzling golden-red light.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

Two clear and resounding dragon roars suddenly rang out from his arms.

A burst of golden light flashed.

Two lifelike, golden dragon phantoms with flying scales and claws instantly coiled around his arms.

The dragon's head was held high, and its eyes shone with lightning.

The Shun Dynasty's Dragon Crafting Begins!
Fang Qingyu's molten gold vertical pupils locked onto the giant crater below, where lightning raged.

Its body plunged headlong into the figure suppressed by divine lightning at the bottom of the pit.

"Thunderous Judgment - Dragon's Roar Shakes the Heavens!"

Roar--! ! !
A majestic dragon roar that shook the heavens, mixed with terrifying thunder, rang out first.

Then, Fang Qingyu's right fist, wrapped around the golden thunder dragon, slammed into Shi Hao's chest like a comet striking the moon.

The already deep pit, several meters deep, was further enlarged.

But this punch didn't end the matter.
Fang Qingyu raised his right fist again.

"Thunderous Judgment - Dragon's Fury Shatters the Mountain!"

boom--

The fist, wreathed in dragon-shaped energy, struck Shi Hao's hastily crossed arms with pinpoint accuracy, under the cover of the Divine Firmament Thunder Pillar.

Click! ! !

The sharp, cracking sound of bones breaking was clearly audible.

Shi Hao's arm bones, covered by black battle armor, were instantly twisted and deformed by Fang Qingyu's attack, which combined the power of the Divine Firmament and the Dragon Fist Grandmaster system.

Its terrifying penetrating and pulverizing power penetrated the body.

"Ugh—!"

A suppressed roar escaped from Shi Hao's throat for the first time.

For the first time, his pale eyes, hidden beneath his black battle suit, showed a violent fluctuation.

It is no longer empty.

Instead, it was filled with chaos and madness.

This look.
Complex and terrifying!
But Fang Qingyu's offensive did not stop at all.

"Thunderous Judgment - Dragon's Fall Heavenly Tribulation!"

Using the recoil from the Dragon's Fury Breaking the Mountain, his figure drew a perfect arc in the air, and the golden lightning dragons wrapped around his fists instantly expanded and roared.

He summoned the Heavenly God of the Universe, and unleashed a combined attack with his two fists.

As if bearing the fury and weight of the entire sky, it crashed down fiercely towards Shi Hao, whose arms were severed and whose defenses were wide open.

boom--

The third punch landed!
The entire arena seemed to have been immersed in the core of the sun.

An even more intense and dazzling golden light, like a supernova explosion, burst forth from the huge crater in an instant.

It instantly engulfed the entire arena.

It swallowed up the view of everyone in the front row of the audience, it swallowed everything.

Countless viewers were blinded by the absolute light, their eyes stinging with pain, tears streaming down their faces, and instinctively closing their eyes tightly.

Even Chu Kuanglan and the others could only see a golden ocean that devoured everything.

"do you died?!"

"He's definitely dead!!"

"Three punches! Aoko's three punches! Who can withstand them?!"

Old Chu and the others stood up excitedly, their eyes fixed on the golden ocean of light, their hearts pounding in their chests!

However.
Just when everyone thought that these three punches would definitely kill Shi Hao.

Changes occur suddenly.

A pure darkness, seemingly capable of devouring light, erupted suddenly from the very core of the golden light, like a filthy tide surging from the deepest part of hell.

Darkness spreads rapidly.

Like ink dripping into clear water, it instantly transformed the magnificent and sacred golden lightning into a chilling dark gold.

The dazzling light instantly dimmed.

An even more exaggeratedly sweet and fishy aroma swept across the entire arena.

"Ugh, it smells so good and feels so comforting."

"What is this? I feel like getting closer."

The expressions of countless viewers changed instantly.

Their bodies wanted to lean forward uncontrollably, as if something was drawing them from the center of that darkness.

The expressions on the faces of those third-tier experts were also extremely grim.
What the hell is this thing?!?

They were all sitting so far away, and now they all felt an irresistible urge to go over.

Above the arena.

Fang Qingyu's figure was violently blasted away by the sudden burst of dark power.

It tumbled several times in mid-air before barely managing to steady itself and hover in mid-air.

The golden-red battle suit on his body fluctuated violently, and his molten gold vertical pupils stared intently at the area below that was stained by darkness.

The intertwining of golden light and darkness was like a boiling pot of oil, churning violently.

at last.

As light and darkness slowly dissipate.

The shocking scene below was revealed.

The center of the entire arena seemed to have been ripped out by an invisible giant hand.

This created a terrifying giant crater with a diameter of over 100 meters and a depth of over ten meters.

And at the bottom center of the giant pit.
Something was floating there quietly.

It still retains a roughly human-shaped outline.

But his entire body was completely enveloped by that pitch-black liquid that was constantly writhing and flowing like a living thing.

It has no facial features and no hair.

It was just a pure black humanoid silhouette that kept changing shape.

It hovers a few feet above the ground.

It exudes an irresistible, sweet, and fishy aroma.

The aroma seemed to possess a magical power, stirring up the most primal desires and greed in people's hearts.

But beneath this enticing aroma...

Yet it possessed a cold, deathly, inhuman aura.

What's even weirder is.

Fang Qingyu's gaze pierced through the writhing black liquid.

When you see bones encased in liquid.
A throbbing sensation, seemingly stemming from an instinct for life, suddenly gripped his heart.

That's not fear.

That was a kind of longing.

A twisted hunger for that black creature arose from the depths of his soul.

Fang Qingyu's molten gold vertical pupils suddenly contracted to their maximum size.

I suddenly remembered some information about gods that I had read in a book before.

"The divine bones are imbued with fragrance, and the heavenly aroma tempts the mortals to drool; when mortal eyes see the divine remains, hunger ignites and they are consumed by the rosy clouds."

(End of this chapter)

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