Chapter 580

"Chong"

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Tang Tianjun's body swayed gently on the ground, and escaped the fatal blow in a thrilling manner.

With the huge force of the stick falling, Tang Tianjun rolled on the ground a few times, and when the fighting god ape fell down, a carp stood up.

His body was still swaying, apparently unable to support it, but the purple in his eyes was getting more and more intense.

Fighting God Ape immediately attacked, and the physique of the human race in front of him made him feel timid. The reason why he offered Tang Tianjun to surrender just now was not because of his kindness.

On the contrary, he just wanted to defeat the fighting will of the human race in front of him, and also used this method to defeat the will of the human race present.

Once Tang Tianjun surrenders, even if he survives, he will no longer pose any threat to the demon clan, and it may even affect his clan for a long time in the future, creating an invincible fear of the demon clan!

Therefore, when Tang Tianjun was unwilling to surrender, but burst out with a stronger will to fight, the fighting god ape had a murderous intention.

"If you don't persuade him to surrender, he will die on the Yanwu stage!" Dugu promised.

"If you don't die, how can you be reborn?" Ye Tianze said, "If you were less than 10 percent sure just now, you are now at least 30 percent sure."

"Thirty percent sure?" Dugu Nuoyan looked at him in surprise, "You mean, he is now 30 percent sure that he will defeat the Battle God Ape?"

Seeing Ye Tianze nodding, he was speechless, because he couldn't understand Ye Tianze more and more, this young man seemed to be full of mysteries.

Everyone thought that Tang Tianjun was dying, but Ye Tianze believed that his chances of defeating the God of War had increased.

If it wasn't for the clarity in Ye Tianze's eyes, he would doubt whether Ye Tianze was crazy.

However, at this moment, the sudden change, and Tang Tianjun, who was already on the verge of death, suddenly burst out with a black evil spirit.

The evil spirit overflowed from the blood of the body, lingering around his body, giving people a feeling of numbness on the scalp, and the lines on his body also turned black blue.

"No, the curse broke out!" The old man sitting beside Lan Yuheng suddenly stood up. His brows were furrowed, and his cloudy eyes were full of worry.

Suzaku's face was not good either. She knew about the curse, but it was the first time she saw the curse.

Tang Tianjun, who was on the stage, couldn't support it at all. If it weren't for the power of blood, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to support it now.

And now this black evil spirit, like a basin of cold water, poured into his burning blood.

"Ah..." A painful roar.

Tang Tianjun seemed to have gone mad, his eyes burning with purple flames were intertwined with red flames, and from time to time there was also a ray of evil spirit, which could go on and off.

Fighting God Ape felt the terrifying evil spirit and stopped attacking. This evil spirit had no temperature, but it gave him a creepy feeling.

He can feel that the evil spirit is in the vitality of the human race in front of the Devourer, which makes him not dare to touch it, because once it is contaminated with evil spirits, it may be swallowed up.

"What kind of power is this!" The Battle God Ape looked solemn.

"Death qi!" said a demon clan, "It turned out to be death qi. There is a terrible power in his blood, which is giving birth to death qi!"

When the human race present heard this, their mood suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Dugu promises to take a step back, the deadness makes him feel hairy, he looks at Ye Tianze and says, "Is this still 30% sure?"

Ye Tianze shook his head and said, "It's fifty percent now."

"..." Dugu promised.

Ye Tianze, who was full of suffocation, seemed to have gone mad, clutching his body in pain, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.

Ye Tianze never spoke, and at this moment, a new force suddenly erupted in his body.

The raging fire, burning in his body, began to contend with the evil spirit!

"Spiritual blood burns!" Dugu promise suddenly understood why Ye Tianze said he would be 50% sure.

The spirit blood of the human race burns, and even if it defeats the enemy, it will turn into ashes. The spirit blood of the Futian clan is obviously stronger than the ordinary human race.

Although the combat power has increased, it will also destroy itself!

At this moment, he looked at Ye Tianze, and suddenly shuddered a little. He seemed to have expected this scene, but in order to win, he had already done everything he could!

"Spiritual blood is burning!" The old man sat back on the stool, "It's over, the young master is over!"

Lan Yuheng widened his eyes and said, "Quickly persuade him, quickly persuade him, let him surrender!"

"Once the spiritual blood burns, it is impossible to extinguish." The old man looked painful.

"Boss... This is the boss's backhand..." Lan Yuheng felt incredible, "This is too... cruel, this..."

"Don't blame him, this was chosen by Tianjun himself. Rather than dying in a curse, it would be better to die on the battlefield dignifiedly, at least fight for the clan."

The old man put away the pain on his face and showed a bitter smile.

But Lan Yuheng saw tears in his eyes, but it never fell. For the old man, his mood at the moment was extremely contradictory.

He watched Tang Tianjun grow up, regarded him as Futian's last hope, and took care of him all the way, looking for famous doctors everywhere, trying to break the curse.

And now this hope is cut off, but at the moment of cut off, he is happy for Tang Tianjun again, at least the burden on him ends at the moment of death.

What's more, he died on the battlefield, not under the curse, like he has always been, so far.

So, he wanted to cry, but he laughed again, so bitterly.

In a word, at least he has fought for the ethnic group, carrying the glorious history of Futian, but also carrying his thousand words.

Ye Tianze's expression never changed. No matter how others looked at him, he dismissed him. He looked at Tang Tianjun as if he was waiting for something.

Finally, Tang Tianjun broke out. He sang the battle song forbidden by the human race, brandished his sword, and killed the war god ape.

His face was ferocious, with purple flames burning in his eyes, fighting like his ancestors, but his face overflowed with evil spirits, accompanied by burning blood, attacking frantically.

"Clang clang"

Fighting God Ape found that Tang Tianjun's strength had been fully doubled. He was moved by the madness in front of him, and finally understood how Futian's prestige was created.

"The rising sun, there is my Taiyi..."

"Fix my spear, sharpen my armor..."

"No war! No war!"

"Blood does not dry, death does not truce..."

With the shouting, the flames on Tang Tianjun's body became stronger and stronger, and it was best to cover the black death energy.

"Not enough, this little strength is not enough to defeat me at all!" There was some fear in the eyes of the fighting god ape, but there was a ray of admiration.

This battle was something he could not have predicted before he came. Even if he was not of the same race, he was moved by the will of the warrior in front of him.

If the human race has such a fighting will, it is definitely not a good thing for the monster race.

There is always a moment when the flames burn out, but Tang Tianjun's flames are burning fiercely and intensifying until he is completely enveloped by the flames.

Completely immersed in the flames, people can no longer see the sword, the simple and honest face, what people see is a figure of a person who is burned by the fire and continues to fight.

The veterans shed tears, and the young man stared at this scene in shock. Even the children of the aristocratic clan were silent at the moment.

No one dared to ridicule Tang Tianjun again. Although this tragic fighting style was extremely stupid in their eyes, that kind of courage made them ashamed.

"ended."

Dugu promises to look at Ye Tianze, hoping to see a trace of guilt on his face.

However, he didn't see any guilt, there was no expression in the boy's eyes, his face.

"It's now." Ye Tianze said suddenly.

"What did you say?" Dugu promise looked at him strangely, "He's going to die, is your heart made of iron?"

At this moment, the mutation protruded, and Tang Tianjun seemed to have swallowed the last of the ashes. The flame suddenly expanded, reaching a height of several dozen feet, covering the entire martial arts field.

A huge sword with a length of 100 meters, wrapped in a flame of 100 meters high, slashed towards him, and the Battle God Ape met him with a stick, because he had no way to retreat.

The death blow burst out Tang Tianjun's strongest power, and with the sound of "clang", everyone's eardrums bleed.

Fighting the God of War Ape, he was slashed to the ground heavily, and he was about to be split in half. The knife suddenly lost its power and turned into a raging flame.

The Fighting God Ape, who got up again, looked at this scene in surprise. The power just now made it feel extremely frightening. If he didn't respond in time, he might have been cut in half by a knife.

"It's finally over!" The Battle God Ape let out a heavy sigh.

Maybe since his cultivation so far, this is not the most difficult battle he has faced, but it is definitely the closest battle he has faced death.

This human race that burned to ashes in the flames has won his respect!

Facing the blazing flames that were no longer attacking, the Battle God Ape held a stick and suddenly bowed his hands.

However, the moment he bowed down, the mutation sounded again.

"It turns out that this is the Futian Clan, the real power, it turns out... this is the power of the ancestors, it turns out... it turns out that it is."

The sound from the flames shocked the Battle God Ape and everyone present. The spiritual blood has clearly burned, and it should be turned into ashes.

However, in the flames, a sturdy figure stood up, seemingly like a mountain, standing still, and the flames suddenly gathered in one place.

It was as if they had been sucked and pulled together, forming a huge dimple. A giant man with a height of eight feet stood on the martial arts stage, and every inch of that knotted muscle was oppressive.

"Reborn from ashes!" Suzaku stood up.

The Palace Master of the Human Sovereign on the side also watched this scene incredulously. The legendary dance of the Vermillion Birds could be reborn from the ashes.

But they had never heard that the Futian Clan had such power, and even the old man beside Lan Yuheng was stunned. The scene in front of him seemed to be dreaming.

It's just that Tang Tianjun's straightforward face told them that this was not a dream. In the flames, he experienced death, and in death, the blood of the ancestors awakened and broke the curse.

That is the blood of uncompromising battle in any adversity.