A fireball appeared out of nowhere, then quickly radiated in all directions, and a terrifying mushroom cloud rose up!

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Two streams of blood surged! A huge wound appeared from Beimingyu's right hand to his chest, blood gushing out crazily, and Jiguo Yansheng's shoulder had been completely cut off in one piece!

Both sides distanced themselves from each other and used breathing techniques to stop the bleeding. Beimingyu's wound quickly scabbed over, and Jiguo Yansheng's shoulder was covered with frost.

“Why do you have to fight so hard?”

Ji Guoyansheng asked in confusion.

"I'm just being loyal to the person who entrusted me with this. Isn't that what you do, sir?"

Beimingyu and Tsugakuji Iwakatsu are old acquaintances. When Tsugakuji Iwakatsu was still Kokushibo, he was smashed into pieces by him with a hammer. At that time, the four of them sent him to hell together.

After burning in hell for a hundred years and recovering as Jigoku Iwakatsu, he was pulled out by the Throne of Heroes and included in the ranks of Heroic Spirits.

Being unfaithful and unjust, killing the king and devouring the master, and aiding the tyrant is a ghost! Fighting evil ghosts with a knife, saving the people, and carrying on the past is a spirit!

It is difficult to judge whether Jigoku Iwasaki is good or evil. He is a person who is born twisted and is a temporary byproduct of the world's creation of Jigoku Enishi. If he is wrong, then the world consciousness must have done it.

Neither righteous nor evil, so he entered the throne of heroes!

"I just want to beat him once..."

With the sword in front of him, his golden pupils were fixed on Beiming Island. The transparent worlds of both sides were in fierce confrontation, and countless flaws appeared and disappeared.

Beimingyu's hammer and broad axe were burning red hot, just like branding irons, while Jiguo Yansheng's pitch-black long sword was covered with frost, and the battlefield was dead silent.

"one move."

"Then one move."

The crimson meteor hammer spun at high speed amidst the swing of the iron chain. The pitch-black long sword had already gathered a huge amount of energy. The two men's eyes were bloodshot! Move!

Bang! Rip!

The ground was completely broken, and large pieces of earth were blown away, knocking down trees. The invisible shock wave shattered everything within a hundred meters around, followed by an extremely violent explosion!

The sky is full of dust and yellow earth is flying!

"Cough cough..."

Beimingyu spat out a mouthful of blood. The right half of his body had completely turned into ice and shattered into pieces. Unable to support himself, he fell directly to the ground.

Recalling his words to Matou Kariya with his white eyes, Beimingyu smiled, chanted "Amitabha" softly, and finally turned into white light and dissipated.

I can go back with him to Beiming Island.

On the other side, Jiguo Yansheng was lying on the ground, his lower body was covered in blood. He smiled. Although he failed to defeat Yunyi this time, he felt a sense of pleasure.

Perhaps it wasn't so important to keep thinking about chasing Yunyi. Fighting with a strong opponent of equal strength would be a different kind of experience...

Just as the white light spread, a red figure came into view.

"Brother, please go now. I will see you at the Heroic Seat later."

Tsugakuin Yoichi smiled and closed Tsugakuin Iwaki's eyes, watching him turn into pieces of white light and disappear into the air.

Tsugikoku Yoshiichi responded to the Holy Grail's purpose and accomplished it. His brother truly understood the past and present, becoming less obsessed and twisted.

Is this the power of the Throne of Heroes?

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The mushroom cloud slowly dissipated. Gilgamesh, who was blown away by the shock wave, could only try his best to maintain his defensive weapon. After drawing a long groove on the ground, he quickly stood up.

He didn't use some of the treasures, but kept them, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a mess.

On the other side, the dying berserker Lancelot was half-kneeling, supporting the undestroyed lake light, still muttering King Arthur... A white light rose and turned into smoke.

After brushing off the dust on his body, Gilgamesh was about to return to the area where Tōsaka Tokiomi was, when a long black sword had already cut through the night sky, carrying a blazing flame towards the back of his neck!

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