151: Chapter 151 Killing Machine!

The moment Ning Yuan's Aura collided with the War God's, the space on the hundredth floor of the Taixu Divine Tower seemed unable to withstand the tugging of these two extreme forces, emitting a tooth-aching "creak."

This was not a simple clash of energy, but rather the crushing of two completely different combat philosophies, and even their understandings of the "Dao"!

The War God followed the pure Dao of Slaughter.

Every trace of his blood and every strand of his Yuan Qi existed solely to strip away the lives of his enemies.

There were no fancy Divine Abilities, no brilliant visions—only the ultimate efficiency and the purest death.

Ning Yuan, on the other hand, followed the Dao of Invincibility.

A perfect Foundation of one hundred million jin and the support of three supreme visions gave him the confidence to crush all others in the same realm.

His combat style was bold and overbearing, using absolute power and momentum to sweep away all obstacles like dead leaves.

"Kill!"

The War God wasted no words. The moment the word "die" left his lips, his figure transformed into a black afterimage and vanished from his spot.

Fast!

It was fast to the extreme!

This wasn't any movement Martial Skill, but the most energy-efficient, stealthy, and direct way of advancing that he had figured out through countless brushes with death.

Ning Yuan felt a blur before his eyes as a bone-chilling coldness approached his throat!

That pitch-black broken saber, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue in the dark of night, silently swept across.

There was no sharp Saber Qi or astonishing momentum, but attached to the blade was a condensed prototype of the Law of Death that seemed capable of slicing through the Divine Soul!

"What a fast saber!"

Ning Yuan praised inwardly, his combat instincts instantly reaching their Peak.

He did not retreat, but instead took a step forward to meet the blade!

The dragon slaughter spear in his hand turned into a streak of blood-red lightning, blocking squarely in front of his throat!

Clang!

A very faint yet ear-piercingly crisp sound rang out.

The collision of saber and spear erupted into a terrifying ripple of destruction within an inch of space!

If this ripple were released outside, it would be enough to instantly level a hundred-zhang mountain. However, under the pair's exquisite control of power, it was forcibly compressed within three feet of their bodies!

The War God's strike failed to land, but his dead eyes showed no ripple of emotion.

He flipped his wrist, and the broken saber slid along the spear shaft like a snake climbing a tree toward Ning Yuan's fingers. Simultaneously, his left hand formed a blade with his fingers and stabbed directly toward Ning Yuan's heart!

Every move was fatal!

Every link was seamless!

This was a style that completely abandoned defense, trading injuries for lives—even trading one's own life for the enemy's!

"You want to play at close-quarters combat with me?"

A raging Battle Intent ignited in Ning Yuan's eyes. He simply let go of the spear shaft with his right hand, allowing the dragon slaughter spear to hover in mid-air, and met the attack directly with his bare fists!

"True Dragon Fist: Twin Dragons Heading to Sea!"

Roar—!

Two purple-gold dragon shadows coiled around his arms, carrying a terrifying power that shattered the vacuum, as they smashed ruthlessly toward the War God's chest!

Facing Ning Yuan's domineering strike, the War God still did not flinch.

His body twisted at an incredible angle, narrowly avoiding his heart. He allowed Ning Yuan's left fist to smash into his left shoulder, while his broken saber and finger-blade landed on Ning Yuan's body at the same time!

Bang!

Puchi! Puchi!

Ning Yuan felt a chill on his shoulder and chest as two deep, bone-deep wounds appeared, blood splattering!

The Law of Death attached to the broken saber was like a maggot on a bone, desperately drilling into his body in an attempt to destroy his vitality.

The War God was also in bad shape. Although Ning Yuan's punch hadn't hit a vital spot, the terrifying Dragon-Elephant Divine Power directly shattered his left shoulder blade, causing his entire left arm to lose its combat effectiveness instantly.

The two separated as soon as they touched, each backing away several steps.

Outside.

The tens of thousands of people in the square watched the dazzlingly fast yet suffocatingly dangerous clash on the light screen, all of them drawing in a sharp breath!

"This... what kind of fighting style is this?!"

"Madmen! Both of them are madmen!"

"No testing each other at all; they went straight into a life-and-death struggle from the start! Aren't they afraid of dying together?!"

Many experts of the older generation looked at the black-clad youth on the light screen, who exuded an iron-blooded Evil Qi, their eyes filled with shock and awe.

"That War God... the life-and-death battles he has experienced are probably more than all of us here combined!"

"Every move and every style he uses is born for killing, without a single wasted movement! Such a person is too terrifying!"

"But that Ning Yuan is even more of a freak! Facing such a desperate killing machine, he actually dared to let go of his weapon and use his Physical Body to clash head-on?!"

Inside the stone chamber.

Ning Yuan looked down at the wounds on his body.

The Law of Death that tried to destroy his vitality was like snow meeting a scorching Sun when it touched the vast, golden blood in his body; with a sizzle, it was instantly melted away completely.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the two bone-deep wounds on his body actually scabbed and healed within a few breaths, leaving not even a scar behind!

"The recovery power of a King-level Physical Body is indeed freakish."

Ning Yuan felt a surge of private satisfaction; this was basically having a built-in super health potion!

He looked up at the War God opposite him.

The War God's left shoulder was eerily caved in, and blood stained half his body, yet he acted as if nothing were wrong, not even knitting his brows.

He just stared fixedly at Ning Yuan's instantly healed wounds with his dead eyes, a flicker of astonishment appearing for the first time.

"Your Physical Body... is very strange."

The War God's raspy voice rang out again.

"I started killing people at the age of three. My saber has sliced the throats of countless Prodigies and even severed the bones of Peak Flying Heaven Realm exotic beasts."

"But on you, it only left two superficial wounds."

He slowly raised the broken saber in his hand, and a blood-colored Evil Qi, even more tragic and crazed than before, erupted from his body!

"It seems conventional methods cannot kill you."

"Since that is the case..."

Buzz!

The blood-colored Evil Qi instantly condensed around the War God into a dark red Domain ten zhang in diameter!

Within this Domain, the air seemed to turn into viscous blood, and the thick stench of blood was nauseating.

Countless broken weapons and wailing Divine Soul phantoms drifted within the Domain, emitting a desperate Aura of death!

"Slaughter Domain!"

Outside, an eagle-eyed expert cried out in shock!

"He actually comprehended a Domain prototype at the Sun level?!"

"And it's the purest, most terrifying Slaughter Domain!"

"Ning Yuan is in danger now!"

"A Domain?"

Ning Yuan stood at the edge of that dark red Slaughter Domain, feeling the terrifying power that constantly tried to erode his sanity and strip away his vitality, yet his eyes showed no fear.

On the contrary, the corners of his mouth curled into an extremely excited and arrogant smile!

"Sorry."

"When it comes to playing with Domains..."

"I am the forefather!"

Boom!

Ning Yuan took a step forward, advancing instead of retreating, and walked directly into that dark red Slaughter Domain!

"Star River World... open for me!"