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Chapter 708: Chapter 708: The First War God requests battle!

"Tsk, tsk, this Death Gate... Quite interesting indeed!"

With his hands clasped behind his back, Ye Yun kept his eyelids lowered and listened intently to the special energy in the void, uttering sounds of admiration.

Once the Death Gate opened, the unending stream of vital essence was now infused with a powerful Mental Attack, heavy with the aura of death.

As long as the Seventh War God made a move, Ye Yun, as his opponent, would face a twofold attack on both his physical body and his spirit.

Those with weak spiritual power would find it difficult to withstand this kind of Mental Attack from the Death Gate.

With a sidelong glance, Ye Yun noticed the terrified expressions of the few people in the valley below and let out a faint chuckle.

Within the depths of his pupils, runes like tiny stars blinked and disappeared.

Another massive surge of spiritual power instantly permeated the Big Black Cat and the others, constructing a defensive line in their minds to resist the impact of the Death Gate’s Mental Attack.

"That’s strange. Why do I feel that the discomfort has disappeared?" Jin Xiaotian touched his forehead, baffled as he spoke.

"It’s all thanks to my master’s intervention that you feel at ease," the Big Black Cat said, grinning wickedly.

Jin Xiaotian was taken aback and blurted out, "The Master is truly unfathomable..."

"Shallow! Your ’unfathomable’ is too one-sided. My master’s strength is far beyond what you can imagine!" With her small hands clasped behind her back, the Big Black Cat spoke smugly, shaking her head.

"Yes! Even you couldn’t fathom the power of my master!" Mu Qing chimed in.

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes shone with a strange light.

In Mu Qing’s heart, the Master was an invincible being; not even those from the Divine Land could rival him.

"Oh..." Jin Xiaotian nodded dumbfounded.

The words of these two had given him a lot to ponder.

「In mid-air.」

After the Seventh War God opened the Death Gate, his body grew even more formidable, blowing up to two to three hundred feet tall like a gigantic creature of blood, emanating a deadly aura.

His bell-like eyes released streaks of astonishing blood-red light.

"Savage from the outer world, take my punch!"

The Seventh War God came striding through the void with thunderous steps, and upon drawing near, he lifted his millstone-sized fist and fiercely smashed it down.

BOOM...

Vast amounts of the void abruptly shattered at this moment.

The terrifying power of this punch was already approaching that of an ordinary True God.

"As expected of the Eight Extremes Divine Art, truly unique..."

Ye Yun’s eyes lit up; he complimented the Seventh War God’s punch.

This made him all the more eager to find out to what extent one’s combat power would increase once the eighth Life Gate was opened.

A red figure flickered, and an invincible Iron Fist suddenly descended.

BOOM!

The earth-shattering roar echoed through the void.

The explosive sound turned several mountains in the vicinity into powder.

"Get away quickly!" Sensing the powerful sonic attack surging towards them like a tidal wave, Feather Ancestor immediately cried out a warning. He transformed into a streak of light and soared into the sky.

He was of the avian race.

Therefore, he was swift, reaching deep into the void in the blink of an eye.

The other Demon Ancestors scrambled to take to the sky one after another, barely avoiding the powerful sonic attack.

"I would’ve never imagined it! After opening seven Divine Gates, the Seventh War God has become so incredibly powerful, practically invincible..." said the Feather Ancestor from high in the sky, his face pale with shock.

"And the top three War Gods... they’ve allegedly opened eight Gates! How powerful must they be? I can hardly imagine their might!" remarked Patriarch Bull, still shaken with fear.

The Demon Ancestors were all thoroughly shaken, panting heavily and looking extremely disheveled.

The Seventh War God’s Iron Fist smashed onto the Defense Light Shield, but it did not shatter as he had imagined.

Instead, just like before, an indescribably vast and mighty force rebounded.

"Damn it, I don’t believe this!"

The Seventh War God bellowed in rage. He was already prepared in his heart, so when the rebounding force surged toward him, he immediately spun and discharged the majority of it.

He raised his other fist and ruthlessly smashed it again towards the Defense Light Shield.

BOOM!

Another ground-shaking explosion resonated through the Nine Li Divine Mountain, causing it to tremble endlessly, and many of the surrounding mountains to crumble once more.

Another wave of rebounding force surged back.

The Seventh War God kept rotating, desperately discharging the force. He alternately threw his Iron Fists, launching a fierce assault on the Defense Light Shield.

BOOM! BOOM...

Despite the continuous explosions, the Defense Light Shield remained completely unmoved.

"Am I being a bit too despair-inducing?" Watching the frenzied Seventh War God, Ye Yun suddenly gave a strange, amused laugh. As a dignified expert of the Divine Sovereign Realm, I’m really bullying him too much, he thought.

With a shift in his thoughts, Ye Yun altered his strategy slightly.

At this moment, the Defense Light Shield started to fluctuate, undergoing a chaotic change of light and dark.

"I’m almost there!" Seeing this, the Seventh War God’s heart surged with even greater excitement, and he attacked with renewed frenzy.

The Saint of Eight Extremes, who was far away, raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised.

This External Cultivator seems composed; he still holds some cards up his sleeve... The Saint of Eight Extremes thought to himself.

After allowing the Seventh War God to attack for a while, Ye Yun waited until his vitality had somewhat weakened. Then, he smiled and said persuasively, "Seventh War God, you are incapable of breaking through. How about letting someone else try?"

"Impossible!" The Seventh War God roared, attacking desperately.

"Begone!" Feeling a bit impatient, Ye Yun extended a hand. It strangely reached out of the Defense Light Shield, and a single palm strike landed on the Seventh War God’s chest.

BANG!

The colossal body of the Seventh War God suddenly let out a miserable scream, and like a severed kite, he flew towards the direction of The Saint of Eight Extremes.

"So strong!" Seeing Ye Yun send the Seventh War God flying with such an understated palm strike, The Saint of Eight Extremes also gasped in shock.

He extended his hand and caught the Seventh War God.

PTHOO!

The Seventh War God spat out a mouthful of blood. The vital energy around him retracted, and his huge body also suddenly shrank.

"Saint, I have failed to complete the task you assigned..." The Seventh War God fell to his knees, saying these words with heartfelt pain.

"No matter. Where in this world is there a general who wins every battle? You need not blame yourself. If the opponent had wanted your life, that palm strike—had he used more force—would have killed you already..." The Saint of Eight Extremes waved his hand, sighed, and spoke.

The Seventh War God rose to his feet, his expression stern. He looked at Ye Yun in disbelief.

This mysterious External Cultivator had actually shown mercy.

Neither the Seventh War God nor others like The Saint of Eight Extremes actually knew that Ye Yun had shown mercy not out of kindness, but because he truly didn’t want to kill these minor cultivators of the Eternal Realm.

Both parties were simply not on the same level.

"Saint, let me fight him!" The First War God suddenly stepped forward, cupping his fists, his fighting spirit soaring.

"Very well, but you must be careful," The Saint of Eight Extremes nodded, his expression stern as he spoke.

The Saint of Eight Extremes’ previously calm and collected demeanor had invisibly dissipated.

The opponent was too strong and too mysterious.

The Saint of Eight Extremes did not dare to be arrogant or underestimate his opponent.

"Which War God are you?" Looking at the First War God who emerged from the void, Ye Yun asked with a smile.

The Eight Great War Gods from the Eight God Sect all looked quite similar; he couldn’t tell their rank.

"I am the First War God of the Eight God Sect! I have come specifically to experience your Ultimate Techniques!" The First War God stood in the void a thousand feet away from Ye Yun, cupping his fists, his expression stern as he spoke.

"So, you are the First War God... Logically speaking, you are the foremost person under The Saint of Eight Extremes. You must have opened all eight Gates, right?" Ye Yun asked indifferently.

"Correct!" The First War God’s brows rose, his expression arrogant, his eyes sharp and glinting, his entire being exuding a tide-like murderous intent.

Within the entire Eight God Sect, he was the top expert under The Saint of Eight Extremes.

He had once been viewed with great hope by The Saint of Eight Extremes and was considered the most promising among the Eight Great War Gods to advance into the God Realm, a peerless prodigy!

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