Wu Gengji, I will become Zi Yu's apprentice at the beginning! ! !

As he roared, a strange light appeared on his fist, and the power of the soul was wrapped around it like a burning flame.

This punch contained all his strength and anger, and hit Radamanthys first with the force of thunder. Radamanthys only felt an irresistible force coming at him instantly, and his body flew backwards involuntarily as if hit by a cannonball.

His face was full of shock and anger, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, as if at this moment, his belief in his invincibility was shaken.

Zongheng Tianxia's punch directly knocked Radamanthys to the ground. The powerful impact caused the ground to tremble violently again, and a huge deep pit appeared. Radamanthys' body smashed into a human-shaped dent in the pit. He struggled to get up, but his body seemed to have been drained of strength, and every movement seemed extremely difficult.

After Zongheng Tianxia threw the punch, he quickly exhausted most of his remaining soul power and became extremely weak. However, he endured the fatigue and weakness, and used up his last bit of strength to quickly catch the Ghost Forest that was about to fall to the ground.

Zongheng Tianxia held Guimei Forest in his arms and slowly landed on the ground. He gently put Guimei Forest down, a gratified smile on his face, and said in a hoarse but powerful voice: "Good boy, you are really amazing."

Gui Mei Sen Lin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a stubborn smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Uncle Zong Heng Tian Xia, soon, I will be extremely powerful!"

Zongheng Tianxia was slightly stunned when he heard this, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and asked, "So fast?" Guimei Forest sat up, patted the dust on his body, and said with a firm look in his eyes, "Don't underestimate me, uncle, I will definitely become stronger!"

Radamanthys staggered to his feet, his body swayed a few times, and he almost fell down again. His eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and he shouted to the sky: "Damn bastard, bastard! I will never be defeated like this!"

After saying this, he once again mobilized the remaining dark power in his body and prepared for the next battle.

A layer of black mist surrounded his body, as if he was a wounded but still dangerous beast, gathering strength in the darkness, waiting for the right moment to strike back.

On the other side of the battlefield, Death Eyes and Aiacos were like two angry gods of war. Their powerful auras collided violently between them, and the atmosphere was so tense that it seemed as if the air was about to be ignited.

Death's eyes were cold, like the twinkling stars in the cold night. He suddenly shouted: "Po Ji, fierce whip, execution!" In an instant, the whip in his hand seemed to be an awakened demon, and the terrifying soul power surged wildly. Every whip shadow seemed to be wrapped in the power of killing and punishment from the abyss of hell, with the momentum that could tear the sky apart, and lashed at Aias fiercely.

Seeing this attack, Aiacos raised his lips slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer, but he was secretly alert in his heart. He responded loudly: "Phantom Armor!"

In an instant, a strange light appeared around his body, and then a layer of illusory armor made of mysterious and profound energy emerged out of thin air.

This armor seems to be a divine weapon born from the endless void, emitting a cold luster. It can cleverly absorb and disperse the impact force from the outside world.

It is like an unfathomable black hole that devours all power, and can make long-range attacks fall into an endless phantom maze the moment they touch it, losing their original attack power and dissipating into nothingness.

The fierce whip of death's eyes, the execution, hit Aias's armor hard, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and lost its power in an instant.

The whip shadow, which originally carried endless power, seemed to be restrained by an invisible force the moment it touched the armor. All the power was quietly absorbed, and then Aias's armor slowly dissipated into the air like smoke.

Death Eyes saw this and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but soon returned to his cold expression. He said in a low voice: "My attack was absorbed so easily by this armor?"

Aiacos laughed loudly, his laughter full of pride and ridicule: "Any attack is futile in front of my phantom armor. It will be absorbed by it mercilessly!"

Death Eyes snorted coldly, and secretly calculated in his heart, deciding to fight back with speed, and not give Aiacos a chance to gather his armor again. He took a deep breath, and the muscles of his whole body tensed up, like a strong bow that was fully drawn, ready to be fired. Then, he roared again: "Soul Devouring Whip Slash!"

At this moment, he had a look of death in his eyes, and his hands were tightly holding the whip like iron pliers. His whole body exuded a strong dark aura, as if surrounded by a layer of black flames.

His soul power was like a surging tide, continuously pouring into the evil whip, causing it to begin to tremble violently. A strange purple-black light emanated from the whip, and the shrill cries of countless vengeful spirits could be faintly heard in that light, as if it was a curse from hell, which made people feel chilled.

With a roar from the Death Eyes, he swung the whip violently, and in an instant, a huge purple-black energy vortex formed in front of him. This vortex was like a prehistoric beast with its bloody mouth opened wide, madly devouring all the soul power around it, sucking the nearby air into it, forming a terrifying vacuum zone.

Then, the Death Eye exerted its strength again, slashing the vicious whip towards Aiacos with all its might. A purple-black crescent-shaped whip shadow whistled out, and wherever it passed, the space was like a fragile piece of paper, easily torn into a black mark. The powerful soul-devouring power made the surrounding souls tremble, as if they were being instantly pulled into the endless dark abyss by this power, falling into extreme pain and weakness.

Aiacos was shocked when he saw this. He knew the power of this attack, and it was too late to summon the phantom armor. In an emergency, he shouted loudly: "Evil Wind Barrier!"

Instantly, he waved his hands and summoned a powerful barrier formed by evil wind in front of him. This barrier was translucent, emitting a faint green light, and the wind was howling inside, as if countless wronged souls were screaming and struggling inside.

This barrier had extremely strong defensive power. When the whip shadow of the Death Eye slashed at it, it was as if it had slashed at a ball of cotton. It failed to hurt Aias at all. The powerful force changed its direction and the whip shadow slid to the side along the barrier.

Although Death Eyes missed the first attack, he was not discouraged. His eyes revealed a more determined look, and he was ready to launch a more fierce attack again.

Aiacos also knew that the Death Eye would not give up, and he watched the Death Eye's every move vigilantly.