Chapter 112 God’s Death
An arc of light flashed, as if a peerless swordsman had drawn out a stunning sword.

The nanorope net that could only be cut by lasers was neatly broken, and He escaped from the net. The arc light afterimage was still there, and the mythical Yamata no Orochi brought a mythical effect.

"It is indeed Tian Congyun!" General Wang marveled at the sharpness of the magic sword.

It was finally confirmed that this magic sword was not just a story in the book, but really existed in the world. It was the sharp bone at the end of the long tail of the Yamata no Orochi!

God was about to be free. Above Him was the wellhead. Once He escaped, no one would be able to stop Him.

Swish!
A broken blade flew over, and the blunt end pierced through General Wang's neck without any hindrance. The powerful force even nailed him to the mast.

There was a man standing at the door. He was Uesugi Yue, who was covered in blood. He was carrying another "person" on his shoulder. It was Genji, whose clothes were torn and had become like Deadpool.

Minamoto Chinojo's body was charred black, and the black sun burned the scales on his body. Uesugi Yue finally inserted the knife into Minamoto Chinojo's heart, and he turned the long knife to crush his heart.

He was very angry and furious now because he had no choice but to kill his own son with his own hands. This was the first time they met and they were very open about it.

"how is this possible?"

The general did not die immediately. He touched the broken blade on his neck, warm blood flowing on his hand, and his tone was full of disbelief.

After taking the blood of the Dragon King and adding the royal blood, Yuan Zhinv has theoretically reached the limit of a hybrid and there is no possibility of further improvement.

Uesugi Yue might be very strong, but this strongest half-blood of the last era is not invincible. Unless he fights with the intention of dying together, he is not invincible.

But if Uesugi Yue fought with the intention of dying together, the result would be that he would die together with Minamoto no Chijo, instead of being able to stand here.

"How is it impossible?" Shangshan Yue's face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of anger: "Who doesn't have dragon blood yet?"

Herzog was not the only survivor on the Lenin. Bondarev, who changed his name to Masamune Tachibana, also did not sink to the bottom of the sea with the dragon king embryo.

He also collected the dragon blood. Yesterday, Tachibana Masamune handed the dragon blood to Gen Chisei and told him that this was his last trump card. Once used, there might be no turning back. Zhang Jun's friends could solve Eri's problem, but they might not be able to solve the problem of the emperor who was eroded by the dragon king's fetal blood and tried his best to stimulate the dragon blood. It is even possible that the emperor has completely fallen before he even arrived in China.

However, it is undeniable that it can turn the tide of the battle after using it!

Before going to Genji Heavy Industries, Minamoto Chisei thawed the dragon blood and gave it to Uesugi Kotsu who was guarding the Red Well.

After taking a dose of dragon blood, Uesugi Yue felt fifty years younger. His organs, which had already failed and were barely maintained by the powerful royal blood, regained new vitality.

He feels that he can beat ten Angers now!

"Herzog, you succeeded in irritating me. This is the second time I've been so eager to kill someone."

Uesugi Yue came in front of the general, stretched out his big hand and crushed his brain hard. The brain splashed out and sprayed on his clothes and body.

If the conditions allowed, he would definitely not let General Wang die so easily, but would make him feel the punishment of being cut into pieces and being struck by thunder and fire.

"Mr. Yue, God has been born."

Miyamoto Shio was not happy about Uesugi Koshi's victory. The technical staff of the Hongjing Project were not killed by the king, but were left behind to witness the rebirth of God together.

"I know. I heard his heartbeat. It was as strong as a war drum."

The Yamata no Orochi climbed up to the wellhead, bit the Vulcan cannon and machine gun into pieces with one bite, then roared in all directions. The powerful sound waves knocked out all the technicians whose bloodlines were not as strong.

But this had no effect on Uesugi Yue. He gently put down his son's body, drew circles with his two swords, as if starting an ancient sacrificial ceremony. The black sun shone from under his feet again, strong winds swept, flames burned, and the god of death came to the world again.

"Come on, let me see how powerful God is!"

Uesugi Yue's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, his body began to swell, and his bones began to change. Thousands of bones locked his body tightly, leaving no gaps. Dragon scales covered his body surface. He, like Genjitsu, who had taken dragon blood and fully stimulated it, turned into a human-shaped Deadpool.

But the royal blood can also fight against the dragon blood and fetal blood.

The black sun spun behind him, and he leaped up, swinging his blade at the god.

"Mount Fuji...erupted."

Gen Chisei, who was still on the helicopter, saw a towering column of fire erupting from the pass of Mount Fuji and black smoke rolling into the sky. His heart seemed to sink into a bottomless abyss.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Yuan Zhisheng urged the helicopter pilot.

He understood that God might have been born successfully, and his father and brother were probably in danger.

It would take another 30 minutes for the Sword of Damocles to reach the sky above Hongjing, and it would take him more than ten minutes to get there. He didn't know whether God would give him a chance.

It seemed that God was not that powerful. The burning of the Black Sun Fire made Him wail in pain. After He climbed out of the well, He could only roll around and dodge in front of Uesugi Yue, trying to escape from this place of trouble.

His body hit the wall, and one of the eight heads had been forcibly cut off by Uesugi Yue. Black and red blood spurted out from the broken neck, but the bleeding stopped immediately and the wound began to heal. A bulge even appeared soon, and it was obvious that a new head was being nurtured. This powerful healing ability was like a cheat. But at this moment, if Uesugi Yue was the real god of death descending on the earth, even a powerful god would have to temporarily avoid the edge.

"Wang Jiang died just like that?"

Finkel, who was still hiding behind the wall, was stunned. How could the mastermind behind the scenes die so casually?
The god who had worked so hard and had high hopes of being resurrected had to flee in embarrassment under the double swords of Uesugi Yue and the Black Sun.

"Why didn't Yamata no Orochi escape?" Chu Zihang's eyes were calm, his mind still thinking about why Yamata no Orochi didn't break through the wall.

The walls of the Red Well are made of stacked metal circular frames to form a support frame to prevent internal collapse. However, the walls above the Red Well are far less solid.

"Looking for food, of course."

As soon as Zhang Baiqing finished speaking, the Yamata no Orochi quickly swallowed the dragon blood that the king had not yet poured out, along with the quartz glass test tube, into its mouth.

He swallowed the dragon blood, as if he had regained strength. The speed of healing the wounds on his body soared again. Tian Congyun slashed down, and Uesugi Yue did not completely dodge. The sharp blade cut his chest. Even thousands of dragon bones like steel bars could not withstand this sharp sword.

But it is not a fatal injury, so it is nothing to Uesugi Yue. The Yamata no Orochi has a strong healing ability, and his healing ability is not bad either.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

Finkel felt like the sky was falling. He failed to kill the king general before, and now the king general has successfully resurrected the god. Although the king general is dead, they cannot interfere in the battle between Yamata no Orochi and Uesugi Yue.

If they were hit, their bodies would be torn apart.

"It's almost time. The real king will come out soon."

Zhang Baiqing licked his lips.

The God has been born, and as the God is "killed" by Uesugi Yue, the true face of the God, that is, the bone, will be revealed.

That is what the king will pursue.

But how would he get it? God is obviously no match for Uesugi Yue, so how could he snatch the bones from Uesugi Yue?
He was still thinking.

As if he had activated his unparalleled power and was in an unmanned environment, Uesugi Yue had already cut off the four heads of the Yamata no Orochi. The Yamata no Orochi's bright golden eyes seemed to carry some unknown meaning.

His blood flows in Uesugi Yue's body, as do all the emperors of the Eight Clans of Sheqi. From a biological point of view, they are all his descendants.

But His descendants repeatedly obstructed His birth, suppressed Him, and tried to kill Him.

He had been killed once in the Well of Corpses in this True Crimson Land, and again in the ancient castle of Takamagahara in Tokyo Bay. Now, He would be killed once more.

The seven heads of the Yamata no Orochi were chopped off, leaving only a single-headed body. Its hard scaled helmet was covered with scars. It seemed that it had no strength left, and its flesh and blood regeneration ability was blocked, so that even the bleeding wounds could no longer heal.

The seventh head that was severed did not grow any flesh at the broken neck, and countless dark red blood flowed out. Only then could people see what its bones looked like.

The intricate bones were a noble dark gold color. If Uesugi Yue had not looted all the divine weapons before leaving the Eight Snake Clan, he would not be able to cut through these bones with ordinary weapons, no matter how strong he was. Ordinary swords would only break before these bones.

Its body fell down, its surface burning with raging flames brought by the black sun. Its bright eyes stared at Uesugi Yue, revealing an expression that humans could not understand.

"It's time to finish."

Uesugi Yue slowly raised his sword and chopped at the dragon's neck. The sword with a gap was no longer as sharp as it was at the beginning. He failed to cut it off with one blow, but he continued to swing the second and third swords, and finally cut off the last dragon head.

There was no light in the dragon head's pupils at all.

The black sun behind Uesugi Yue disappeared, and the two long swords in his hands fell to the ground with a ping-pong sound. He looked a little confused.

It’s like the player who doesn’t know what to do after defeating the final boss.

He was a little tired, and his ferocious body, which had transformed into a dragon, gradually shrank, and he sat down against the body of the Yamata no Orochi.

"wrong."

He got up again.

"God is a piece of bones, what about the holy bones?"

He stood up again, picked up a knife and started cutting with great effort, but even though the Yamata no Orochi was dead, its body was still hard, and it was extremely difficult for him to cut as he was somewhat weak.

"Junior, it seems that you guessed wrong. The Yamata-no-Orochi is dead. Is this the end? Should we go and help?" Finkel asked Zhang Baiqing.

Zhang Baiqing immediately covered Finkel's mouth and hissed, "Someone is coming."

The storm outside had not stopped yet, and the fighting outside the Red Well had stopped, but the Vacuum Snake gave him feedback that someone was slowly approaching the Red Well.

(End of this chapter)