Chapter 1416: Hegemonic Slaughter God King

Chapter 1416: Chapter 1416: Hegemonic Slaughter God King

After dealing with the two disciples of the Sword Pavilion, Ye Yun descended from the void, gracefully entered the pavilion, and sat down opposite the Saintess.

At this moment, the Saintess, despite her deep understanding of Buddhist Law, was somewhat unsettled.

She looked at Ye Yun with a face full of astonishment, as if she was re-evaluating something.

The square was silent.

Everyone looked at the graceful yet aloof white figure in the pavilion, secretly exclaiming disbelief in their hearts.

How could a small Supreme Forgetful Love Palace force a Peak of the Tenth Layer of the God King Realm Swordmaster from the Sword Pavilion to retreat?

What exactly did the two discuss within the restriction?

Everyone present had doubts in their hearts.

"What a false alarm..."

The staff at the registration booth pressed his hand to his chest, a look of lingering fear on his face.

It’s good that the Supreme God Sovereign is alright.

He didn’t want the Eternal Divine Hall to lose such a promising Golden War God.

Looking at the surprised expression of the Saintess, Ye Yun, fully aware of it, deliberately teased, "Saintess, shall we continue our dialogue on Buddhist Law? Where did we leave off just now?"

The Saintess came back to her senses, inexplicably flustered, and after thinking for a moment, said, "We last talked about the emptiness of prajna..."

"Alright, let’s continue chatting then!"

Ye Yun smiled slightly, his gaze drifting towards the opposite side. At this moment, he truly wished to reach out and touch the Saintess’ soft and lovely little face.

Just as the two were about to continue their dialogue on Buddhist Law, a burst of wild laughter suddenly came from a distance.

The sound was buzzing, shaking the void continuously.

The beautiful melody produced by the Tianyin Tree was even disturbed by this laughter.

Many people frowned, looking displeased at a certain direction.

Whoosh!

A black figure fell from the void like a meteor, landing heavily at the registration booth with a thud.

This was a tall and burly man with disheveled hair, wearing black battle armor that couldn’t cover his whole body, exposing muscles filled with explosive power.

"My god, it’s the Hegemonic Slaughter God King!"

A man looked at the burly figure in black armor with shock, recognizing him at a glance.

Beside him, another person’s eyes lit up, clicking his tongue and saying, "Ha, it’s the Hegemonic Slaughter God King, a ruthless character no less than the Supreme God Sovereign! The Hegemonic Slaughter God King’s Slaughter Finger God Skill is also from the Ancient Clan, possessing a terrifying destructiveness..."

The newly registered Hegemonic Slaughter God King heard the distant discussions and suddenly cracked a fierce smile.

"Heh heh, didn’t expect there’re people who recognize this God King!"

"Greetings to the Hegemonic Slaughter God King!"

The many cultivators on the square clasped their fists in greeting, their faces respectful, seemingly quite apprehensive of this Hegemonic Slaughter God King.

Thump, thump, thump!

With a ferocious aura like a gigantic beast, the Hegemonic Slaughter God King strode over to stand in front of the two cultivators who had been discussing.

His tall stature made him look down from above, his gaze condescending, imparting an indescribable enormous pressure.

The two cultivators were like walking on thin ice, their faces extremely pale.

One cultivator braced himself and asked, "Hegemonic Slaughter God King, what are you intending to do?"

"What were you saying just now?"

The Hegemonic Slaughter God King asked coldly, his eyes fierce.

The cultivator felt a slight relief in his heart and immediately said, "I was saying that your Slaughter Finger God Skill is extremely powerful, with the prowess to destroy heaven and earth."

"Not that sentence."

The Hegemonic Slaughter God King frowned, extending one finger.

This finger was wrapped in circles of black light, looping around the finger.

It gave off an eerie feeling.

The cultivator was shocked in his heart, and after thinking quickly, he immediately added, "Hegemonic Slaughter God King, I was just saying you’re a character no less than the Supreme God Sovereign!"

"No less than the Supreme God Sovereign?"

The Hegemonic Slaughter God King sneered coldly, his demeanor becoming sharper and more fierce.

He gently poked forward with the finger wrapped in black halos, pointing to the cultivator’s forehead.

"What even is the Supreme God Sovereign, daring to compare with me, the Hegemonic Slaughter God King?"

The Hegemonic Slaughter God King sneered.

Being pointed at the forehead, that cultivator was extremely terrified, standing motionless, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"Hegemonic Slaughter God King, I just spoke without thinking, it wasn’t intentional, please have mercy..."

The cultivator pleaded for mercy.

On the square, there was dead silence.

Everyone stared blankly at the Hegemonic Slaughter God King, feeling a bit stifled.

This guy was too overbearing, relying on the terrifying power of the Slaughter Finger God Skill, he started acting like a king upon arriving at the top of the Tianyin Tree, disregarding everyone.

It must be said.

This arrogant Hegemonic Slaughter God King’s appearance provoked a lot of resentment among the people.

Yet, everyone dared not show any expression on their face due to the Hegemonic Slaughter God King’s intimidation.

Ye Yun, who had been speaking eloquently, suddenly stopped.

He looked up, his gaze falling on the Hegemonic Slaughter God King.

Second Layer of the God King Realm.

Extremely burly, muscles fully loaded with explosive force.

Especially the finger on his right hand, wrapped in layers of black light, exuding an indescribable odd sense.

"The Ancient Clan’s Slaughter Finger God Skill, seems very interesting..."

Ye Yun mused inwardly.

Along his journey, Ye Yun had indeed come across members of the Ancient Clan, learning some of their divine techniques.

In his view.

These divine techniques were extremely peculiar and bizarre, entirely different from the cultivation techniques practiced by the Divine Soil Spirit.

As for this Hegemonic Slaughter God King, Ye Yun truly had no impression in his memory.

"Has the Supreme God Sovereign arrived?"

The Hegemonic Slaughter God King’s eyes became more threatening, surveying the surroundings, asking coldly.

"Here!"

Before the cultivator could reply, Ye Yun stood up first, lightly jumped, and arrived at the square.

With a whoosh, the watching cultivators retreated in unison, making a large open space in the middle.

At this moment.

Rumble... Suddenly there were golden vortices swirling in the void, creating a rumbling sound.

Everyone looked up.

A golden column of light descended, within the light, two figures burning with golden flames appeared.

The Golden War Gods of the Eternal Divine Hall!

"Greetings to the Golden War Gods!"

As soon as everyone saw these two magnificent figures, their expressions immediately became solemn, clasping their fists in greeting.

Even the arrogant Hegemonic Slaughter God King restrained his fierce demeanor, clasping his fists in respect, appearing extremely deferential.

Despite his arrogance, how could he possibly challenge the Eternal Divine Hall?

Unless he wanted to die.

"Supreme God Sovereign, you’ve broken through to the God King Realm?"

One of the Golden War Gods gazed down with an excited expression and said.

"Yes."

Ye Yun smiled and nodded.

He had met one of the two Golden War Gods twice.

They were somewhat familiar.

"Ha, that’s fantastic, as long as we report back to Sir Feng, I believe based on your strength, you can smoothly become the ninth Golden War God!"

The Golden War God spoke with a smile, his tone very enthusiastic.

Sir Feng?

Upon hearing this, Ye Yun’s expression turned slightly peculiar.

A month ago, he had entered the Phoenix Sky Continent, controlled this Sir Feng, and stabbed her eighty-one times with his sword.

Sir Feng was riddled with holes, bleeding profusely, and looked extremely miserable at the time.

"Become a Golden War God?"

Beside him, the Hegemonic Slaughter God King blinked his eyes, a surge of anger rising in his heart.

Goddammit!

He, someone stronger than the Supreme God Sovereign, wasn’t even a Golden War God!

If that were the case, on what basis could this newly advanced God King Realm Supreme God Sovereign become the Golden War God of the Eternal Divine Hall?!