Breeding Dragons From Today Chapter 318 - God-Slaying In The Divine Realm. Was This True?

Chapter 318 - God-Slaying In The Divine Realm. Was This True?

The spectators fled in all directions but, to their horror, they discovered that the void had long ago been sealed by their domain energy. Ordinary demigod experts wouldn't be able to break through at all.
The Killing Fiend and the Blood-Red Glacier's bodies emitted a thick, blood-red light that connected together, forming an enormous barrier of light that enveloped everyone below.
The people who were escaping quickly looked relieved, while those who were covered by the light barrier looked desperate. They had really become pigs waiting to be slaughtered in a cage.
Joelson's face was slightly gloomy. He was also in the light barrier.
He had never thought that even in a place like the masterless city, where the killers gathered, there would be people who would carry out such a large-scale massacre.
There was really no order to speak of.
"Damn it, let's fight it out with them!"
The people trapped in the light barrier tried many times to break through but, in the end, they failed.
Someone could not help but let out an angry roar and charged towards the two people in the sky.
With one person taking the lead, the other people's ferocity was also aroused, and they all followed and attacked the two people.
The muscular man with the scar on his face looked at the group of people who were shooting towards him like locusts. A savage smile appeared on his face, and he said viciously, "A group of idiots who are seeking death!"
As he spoke, a giant black blade appeared in his hand. The dense, almost corporeal power of slaughter condensed on the giant blade, chopping down viciously.
A blood-red light flashed, leaving behind a shallow scar in the air.
Seven or eight demigod experts maintained their upward stance. Their bodies were split into two from their chests, and like unconscious wood, they fell to the ground.
This person had at least the power of a late-stage demigod!
At this moment, another handsome man erupted with attacks as well.
Countless blood-red ice blades suddenly appeared in the air around him, swirling and dancing in the air. They poured down like an avalanche.
The dozen or so demigods who had charged at him, including a mid-stage demigod, instantly transformed into a bloody mist that filled the skies, all of them dead.
"The fusion power of the ice-type laws and the slaughter-type laws."
Joelson's pupils constricted slightly. This person was even more terrifying than the scarred muscular man from before.
He had actually managed to fuse two types of laws. His lethality was more than double that of an ordinary late-stage demigod!
Despair and terror quickly spread through the remaining people.
They were too powerful!
At the deity level, the difference between each stage was enormous, not to mention that both of them were geniuses who had extremely high attainments in the laws.
The Killing Fiend specialized in the laws of slaughter, while the Blood-Red Glacier was a fusion of the ice-type laws and the laws of slaughter. Both of them were extremely terrifying, with power comparable to that of the most powerful experts.
The spectators outside the blood-red barrier couldn't help but feel terrified when they saw these people who were destined to become the tonic for the most powerful experts.
The Killing Fiend took a step forward with a giant blade in his hand, appearing as though he was about to enjoy a delicious meal.
The giant black blade swept out with blood-red light, slashing down with great force.
The blood-red light enveloped a small half of the people within, waiting for the blood-red light to dissipate.
Corpses were strewn all over the ground and dozens of divine sparks were quietly floating in the air.
In the eyes of the Killing Fiend, an early demigod was indeed no different from an ant.
The dozens of divine sparks flew towards the Killing Fiend. As he put away his giant blade, he said, "Rupert, the rest is all yours, eh?"
Halfway through his words, the Killing Fiend suddenly froze.
The giant black blade which the Killing Fiend was carrying on his shoulder slowly rose up. His eyes narrowed, and he stared at a certain tall figure below him. "What a surprise."
The others were stunned as well. The killer's blade had instantly killed dozens of demigods but there was one who was still alive.
Seeing clearly how powerful that person was, everyone's eyes instantly went wide.
The deity domain?
How could this be?
It was a handsome young man dressed in a long robe, holding a long black spear in his hands. A dark red, plasma-like light swirled around the spear, and his aura was extremely powerful.
"A peak inferior divine weapon?"
The Killing Fiend's eyes revealed a fiery and greedy gaze. He quickly said, "Rupert, it seems like my luck is better than yours."
As he spoke, his figure became illusory and slowly disappeared.
His true body couldn't wait to appear below the stage. He charged towards Joelson.
"Die!"
The Killing Fiend's face was ferocious. The huge black blade was surrounded by a blood-red light as he ruthlessly slashed towards the two of them.
Joelson looked at him calmly until the giant blade was about to hit him.
He moved.
The dark-red divine spark at the top of the spirit tree trembled slightly. The power of destruction surged into the body of the spear crazily. All the light on the body of the spear gathered towards the tip of the spear. A streak of dark-red lightning shot out, exuding an extremely terrifying power.
The long spear changed into a pitch-black trajectory in the air and darted out like a poisonous snake.
The blood-red light wrapped around the huge black blade shattered when it came into contact with the tip of the spear.
"What?"
The killer opened his eyes wide and stopped abruptly. He turned from charging forward to retreating.
Crack!
The huge black blade suddenly shattered, leaving only the hilt of the blade still held in the killer's hand. Moreover, the power of the long spear did not decrease and was still rapidly approaching.
The killer was extremely terrified, and his entire body seemed to have turned into a streak of blood-red light.
The long black spear followed closely, firmly locking onto the space between his brows.
"No!"
The dark red spear tip pierced through the back of the Killing Fiend's head, coming out from the space between his brows.
It nailed him firmly in the air.
The Killing Fiend's face was still frozen in shock, and his gaze quickly dimmed.
The tip of the spear shook and his body was torn apart like a ragdoll by a terrifying force.
A blood-red divine spark appeared, which was caught by a fair, slender hand.
Joelson glanced at the slaughter divine spark in his hand.
The power of slaughter within this divine spark was the purest he had ever seen. As expected of a late-stage demigod expert who specialized in the laws of slaughter.
After casually devouring the divine spark, the slaughter divine spark within Joelson's body suddenly grew several times in size. His aura rose to the mid-stage demigod level. He could break through to the late-stage at any time.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this reversal of the situation.
From the moment the Killing Fiend attacked to when Joelson counterattacked, and finally, when the Killing Fiend died, the divine spark was snatched away by Joelson.
The entire process didn't take more than five seconds.
In other words, Joelson had only used less than five seconds to kill the Killing Fiend.
A late-stage demigod, a killer who was comparable to the most powerful expert and could kill dozens of early-stage demigod experts with a single slash.
He had actually been killed by a deity?
And from the beginning to the end, this deity had only used one move?
The Killing Fiend had actually been completely wiped out without even being able to escape!
Had this really happened?
The spectating demigods were all stunned on the spot, their minds completely blank. They didn't dare to believe what they were seeing, feeling as though everything before their eyes was an illusion.
It wasn't real at all.
In fact, some people were even thinking to themselves.
Could this be a dream?