The roar of each step felt like it was being trampled on people's chests, giving them a suffocating feeling.

A demigod in the flesh!

This is extremely rare.

Its close-combat ability is almost invincible.

Song Zhiyu's expression changed slightly, and he quickly moved backward, not daring to confront Niu Dali head-on.

At that moment, Shen Qingyun also moved.

"Shh!"

A pale blue rope flew out of Shen Qingyun's hand, with many patterns swirling around it. It was not a treasure, but a special martial art.

It is called "Flying Immortal Rope".

Because it has no physical form and is entirely formed from cultivation, it is extremely fast, and the Flying Immortal Rope can be extended indefinitely.

Shen Qingyun planned to hold Song Zhiyu back, giving Niu Dali a chance to fight in close combat.

Once he gets close, Song Zhiyu will undoubtedly be defeated.

"Splash splash splash!"

Song Zhiyu flew continuously through the sky.

The Flying Immortal Rope followed closely behind.

Although Song Zhiyu was extremely fast, he was still a beat slower than the Flying Immortal Rope, which made him struggle to keep up.

Niu Dali is like a skilled hunter, looking for the right moment to strike.

"Brother Song, fly slowly. If you get tired or thirsty, you can come over here and borrow some water."

Lin Xiao stood on the mountain peak, looking relaxed and carefree.

"..."

The group of ancient powerful beings were all speechless.

They originally thought that Song Zhiyu's appearance would inevitably increase Lin Xiao's crisis.

But who could have imagined that two demigods would suddenly appear beside Lin Xiao?

The powerful figures from the seven holy lands, who had originally hoped that Song Zhiyu would kill Lin Xiao, all changed their expressions at this moment.

"Got you."

Suddenly, Shen Qingyun spoke.

The Flying Immortal Rope bound Song Zhiyu's feet.

Upon seeing this, Niu Dali's eyes lit up, and he quickly leaped up, then threw a fierce punch at Song Zhiyu.

Song Zhiyu was caught by the Flying Immortal Rope and could not break free for a while. His speed was also greatly affected, as if he were stuck in a quagmire.

This forced him to confront Niu Dali head-on.

However, Niu Dali used all his strength in this punch. Before the fist energy even arrived, a terrifying roar was heard, and the void seemed to collapse under the impact of the punch.

That punch was terrifying.

"Blood God Shield!"

Even in this critical moment, Song Zhiyu's expression remained calm.

Blood shimmered between his hands.

Soon, a massive blood-red shield appeared in front of him.

"boom!"

The fist strike arrived as expected, slamming heavily onto the blood-red shield.

In an instant, the terrifying power within the fist energy was released, and countless cracks appeared on the blood-red shield.

Just as the blood-red shield was about to collapse, another unexpected event occurred.

Behind Lin Xiao, a cloud of blood appeared in a strange way, followed by a large blood-red axe that cleaved out and pointed directly at Lin Xiao's head.

This was a strike brimming with deadly intent.

If hit, death is almost certain.

"Be careful, son!"

Shen Qingyun's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly spoke.

"Roar! How dare you ambush my brother! You're asking for death!"

Niu Dali roared angrily.

However, it was too late for them to turn back and save Lin Xiao.

This is a meticulously planned killing move.

Song Zhiyu used himself as bait to restrain Shen Qingyun and Niu Dali, rendering them powerless to save Lin Xiao. Then, the real killing intent descended.

The world was completely silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, speechless.

Who could have imagined that this confrontation would unfold in so many ways?

Just moments ago, Song Zhiyu was the prey, but now he has instantly switched roles and become the hunter.

"Lin Xiao, I wish you could live again!"

Song Zhiyu smiled with narrowed eyes.

At this moment, the blood-red giant axe was extremely close to Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao was not unfamiliar with the blood-red giant axe; on the contrary, he was quite familiar with it—it was Shen Tuo's weapon.

Even Song Zhiyu became a demigod, so how could Shen Tuo not be?

With Shen Tuo's talent and strength, he should be considered a formidable existence even among demigods.

Lin Xiao was completely unable to withstand this attack.

This is a thought shared by everyone.

Lin Xiao seemed to be terrified, standing motionless as the huge blood-red axe cleaved towards his head.

Shen Qingyun's face turned deathly pale.

With red-rimmed eyes, she rushed towards Lin Xiao without regard for anything else.

But it was too late; there was no time at all.

"brother!"

Niu Dali roared and rushed back just as quickly, but it was too late.

"Boom!"

Finally, with a deafening roar, the blood-red axe slammed down on Lin Xiao's forehead.

One can almost imagine that under this axe blow, Lin Xiao's head would not only be smashed to pieces, but his entire body would be chopped into mincemeat or reduced to ashes.

Shen Qingyun subconsciously closed her eyes, her mind going blank.

Song Zhiyu's smile kept widening.

But the next moment, everyone was stunned.

"clang!"

A sound as resounding as a great bell rang out.

Lin Xiao's head did not explode like a watermelon; instead, it collided with the blood-red axe, generating a large number of sparks.

"Click!"

Immediately afterwards, numerous cracks appeared on the blood-red axe...

Chapter 595 Head-on Confrontation

The entire room fell silent.

Only the echo of the axe colliding with Lin Xiao's forehead remained.

The demigod's deadly attack did not work as people had imagined.

Instead, a large chunk of the blood-red axe broke off, leaving a conspicuous notch.

In contrast, Lin Xiao acted as if nothing had happened.

Everyone was stunned.

The smile on Song Zhiyu's face froze completely.

How is this going?

What the hell is going on?

Song Zhiyu couldn't help but want to unleash a torrent of profanities...

At this moment, Lin Xiao touched his head and a few strands of broken hair appeared in his hand. He immediately looked at Song Zhiyu with a furious expression: "Brother Song, how cruel you are to cut off my hair! I will definitely avenge this!"

Song Zhiyu: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone was at a loss for words.

If you didn't say it was because you cut your hair, people would think that Song Zhiyu had done something to you.

Is it necessary to provoke people like this?

Song Zhiyu was willing to use himself as bait just to cut off a few strands of your hair?

"Young master, you...you're alright, you're really alright!"

Shen Qingyun's eyes were red-rimmed, and she was so excited that she was almost incoherent.

She couldn't imagine what would happen if something happened to Lin Xiao. She felt she couldn't go on living, and what would she have to say to Ji Yunyou? Even dying wouldn't be enough to atone for her sins.

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