Legend of the Heavenly God

Legend of the Heavenly God
Ch. 117 ~ Defeat of Ye Yuan


Tan Hao gave a sharp grin as his god eyes saw what happened after the blow of the two moves. His facial expression looked quite strange, but it suddenly changed when he realized not far from where the two were, the heavenly god sword started to emit a golden light.


"Bad bajarr!! I almost died, motherfucker?! Ha ha haha ... The wild lowly bird, now defenseless before me!"


Zhi Shen laughed out loud seeing Ye Yuan standing helplessly who suffered injuries all over his body like burning, his face lowered with both hands hanging. It looked so pitiful, while Zhi Shen himself also had quite serious injuries on both his hands and a part of his body.


Not long after, Ye Yuan's body drooped and fell down. It was seen that his eyes were blankly staring at the clear sky of the black clouds just a moment ago.


"Yes Yuan!"


Tan Hao shot through the air at high speed trying to catch Ye Yuan. However, he had not managed to hold Ye Yuan's hand a black tendril first binding and then forcefully pulling.


"He's mine now, and you're next! Ha ha ha ...."


The black tendril appeared from Zhi Shen's left hand, like a shadow that could move freely in the free air. Without any difficulty at all, he managed to obtain Ye Yuan's body. On the other hand, Tan Hao cursed inwardly realizing he was not fast enough.


"Tan Haochun! Ha ha ha ... That idiot Yaoshan was trying to play games with me? Putting a weakling like you who even in the underworld is useless at all. That's naive, isn't it?"


"Corn, a failed Saint like you dares to insult my father? I thought you were the power of that demonic sword, I was quite surprised to learn of your rotten plan by hiding within it and using the greed of humans so that you could eat your soul to the fullest," sinister Tan Hao while spreading a menacing gaze, while his left hand was preparing lotus beads that he had stored folded back waist clothes.


Zhi Shen snorted heavily at Tan Hao's words, he could not believe that the person in front of him knew of his true self.


"God! Underworld humans are indeed stupid and trashy, just thinking about how to obtain great power so easily! If it wasn't for that idiot Yaoshan, I wouldn't have been banished from my clan. And now, I have a chance to avenge him by killing you. Hng ...."


Tan Hao smiled coldly, he was trying to buy time for the heavenly god sword to finish its preparations and he also needed time to prepare the lotus beads that he would first use.


"Absolute Devil God of Hell! I admit in this world you're the strongest of the demon type and the most powerful opponent I've ever faced. Diyu Zhi Shen, the 4-star Saint of the Combat Demon Clan in the Sky Realm. A pretty cool name but unfortunately, your original strength is only comparable to a mid-level Lightning God Realm stage swordsman in this underworld. That is equivalent to my current strength, and well!! If you hadn't used the Soul Absorbing Devil technique, you would have died in my hands a few seconds ago, would I have been right?"


"What's? What are you talking about?" sergeant Zhi Shen in a high tone, the look on his face clearly showed shock.


"How is it possible, a weak human seems to be able to know about me? Yaoshan damn ... What did you teach him, you son of a bitch?!" inner Zhi Shen while enduring the rage.


"... And you're the original owner of the scythe sword of the sun, aren't you? The man who almost died during the battle then decided to divide his soul and hide himself for hundreds of years in the sword, every sword that kills a human then you will get the life energy intake from that person's soul. Oh, I almost forgot! The Devil Flute and Soul Reversing Hammer are the same as you, right?" Tan Hao continued his words, but his eyes and instincts worked hard to immediately finish the preparations he made. Because it was not impossible, that Zhi Shen would have realized it sooner.


"Omong empty!! People who talk too much like you will die sooner! And for your friend, let go of a useless friend like him,"


Zhi Shen absorbed Ye Yuan's life energy through the tendrils from his left hand while enduring the deep malice of Tan Hao. He felt he had to eliminate it as soon as possible before it was too late for him to master.


Meanwhile Tan Hao smiled sinisterly, he did not feel anxious or worried in the slightest as Zhi Shen absorbed Ye Yuan's energy. Making Zhi Shen raise next to his eyebrows noticed Tan Hao's strange girly.


Moments before, not long after the blow occurred. With the remnants of his strength, Ye Yuan opened the dimensional portal then entered and replaced his original body using a single crown feather on his head. His consciousness as a saint beast was still stronger even though his strength had been depleted.


The dimension was a space of time that was directly connected to Tan Hao's dimensional ring, while Tan Hao learned about it but decided to pretend.


"Aarrgghhf ... The insolent?!"


Zhi Shen groaned violently, his two eyes bulging with fury. Because he felt cheated. The energy that should be able to restore its power, now only wishful thinking. The substitute body that Ye Yuan created did not store life energy at all and contained only a little spirit energy.


"You're stupid enough to be the size of a demon!" said Tan Hao slowly then changed his body position ready to attack.


HYAAAAA ...


"Basic bedabah, damikn ... Killed you!!"


SWOOSHI ...


WHITT ... WHITT ...


Zhi Shen took out a black tendril in both of his hands that was widening and expanding. His speed was so high, that Tan Hao had to exert his physical strength in order to avoid the tendril linkage.


"I can't be touched by this thing, or I'll lose my life!! And it seemed like he was ready soon, "Tan Hao's inner self while moving freely avoiding the tendril, at that very moment he glanced once at the cloud-obstructed eddies.


Tan Hao wondered how could Zhi Shen not see or feel the aura of his sword increasing. Until now even Zhi Shen had not noticed it, Tan Hao guessed a few possibilities but he was not quite sure.


His current focus only provoked Zhi Shen's anger as well as dodging every single one of his attacks, but in fact Tan Hao wanted to end this by himself as he was confident of defeating Zhi Shen who had exhausted a lot of energy.


The only reason for Tan Hao to carry out this plan was simply to make room for the heavenly god sword to show its true face. Something that Tan Hao looked forward to the most after knowing the secret of his father's legacy.


The heirloom was as if it was eager to face Zhi Shen, it felt from the moment it shook he was in Tan Hao's grasp when Ye Yuan fought with the demon god.


Not long after, Tan Hao gasped as his head was like it was passed by a fine golden thread, a faint smile expanding after that. He sped up while taking out the lotus beads from the gap of his clothes, which then turned into two opposite-spinning golden discs floating on either side of Tan Hao's body.


Tan Hao's right hand formed a mark with only two fingers pointing up in front of his chest.


"SHENG LONG!! COME ...."