Even with a single drop of blood, I will still be invincible!

The Realm of Death, the Realm of the Dead, the outer edge of the Starry Graveyard.

Sean crossed his arms and surrounded the group of powerful figures who had crossed over from other realms.

He didn't even take out his rusty battle sword, clearly not taking the remaining peak-level gods seriously.

After all, apart from the Golden-Winged Lord, there was no other expert here who was at the same level as him.

The gap between realm lords is also enormous.

This can be seen from the battle where Sikong Yu crushed the Heavenly Emperor.

Sean's powerful aura enveloped the entire Star Graveyard; he would intervene if these people tried to leave.

After the Lord of Water reached some kind of deal with the human race, he obviously said something to Sean, and everything he is doing now is for his own benefit.

However, none of the powerful figures from each race have any intention of leaving for the time being.

Besides being wary of Sean, the lord of the underworld, they also wanted to see if Sikong Yu would reveal any information after his defeat.

Although none of these people dared to compete with the Golden-Winged Lord, they all had their own plans.

At this moment, parts of their divine souls probed into the dark space to observe the battle between Sikong Yu and the Golden-Winged Lord.

Although the intense clash between their divine realms caused the entire dark space to tremble, preventing their divine souls from seeing the specific scenes, they could still sense the general situation of the battle.

"Such terrifying killing intent! No wonder he is the Golden-Winged Lord!"

"Nonsense, he's one of the substitute killing gods. It's said he once devoured an entire divine kingdom. How could his killing intent not be strong?"

"Sikong Yu is really reckless, daring to provoke even the substitute killing god."

"He's just mentally unstable. Doesn't he know that every substitute killer is a madman?"

"What you're saying is like saying Sikong Yu isn't crazy..."

"That's true, but he's really messed up this time. I wonder how the Golden-Winged Lord will humiliate him."

"How long do you think Sikong Yu can hold out?"

"At most an hour."

"I heard this guy's defense and recovery are insane, I reckon he can hold out for half a day."

……

The heated discussion among the powerful figures of various races reached Sean's ears.

Upon hearing these words, a smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

One hour?

long time?

As long as Sikong Yu is willing, he could drag the Golden Wings around and fight for decades without any problem!

Haha, at least I'm not the only one who's suffered this.

Hopefully, Golden Wing won't get too angry and break through his defenses too quickly, and can play with Sikong Yu a little longer.

Having recently fought against Sikong Yu, he knew best just how strong this guy was now.

To be honest, Sikong Yu is still a little bit behind the top world lords at their level.

But this gap is not enough for them to win easily.

Add to that Sikong Yu's abnormal defense and recovery ability, and he's practically an unkillable cockroach.

If Golden Wing really goes mad and keeps fighting Sikong Yu, it might even raise that guy's combat power to a whole new level!

Sean knew very well that Sikong Yu's strength had not yet truly reached its limit...

Soon, the expressions of the onlookers turned strange, their pupils dilated slightly, and their eyes clearly showed astonishment and shock.

"Wait a minute, something's not right. How come Sikong Yu is fighting the Golden-Winged Lord to a standstill?"

"How could this be? Did the Golden-Winged Lord hold back?"

"What a joke! Have you ever seen a substitute killer hold back when he makes a move?!"

"I feel like the Golden-Winged Lord has become a bit weaker."

"Feeling great? Don't try to feel great next time. I probably couldn't even last one move, and you're saying he's gotten weaker?"

"Something's not right, something's not right at all. Logically speaking, the Golden-Winged Lord should be overwhelming Sikong Yu, but now it looks like they're evenly matched?"

"But it wasn't evenly matched. The Golden-Winged Lord still had a slight advantage, though it wasn't significant."

……

The battle within the dark space completely exceeded the expectations of all the powerful figures present.

They couldn't understand why Sikong Yu's strength had increased so much!

At their level, it is extremely difficult to improve their combat strength even slightly.

Especially for world lord-level powerhouses who have already integrated the Great Dao of Rules to the ultimate realm of Nine Patterns, their strength is almost fixed.

Even among realm lords, those who can comprehend the second Great Dao of Rules are extremely rare.

Moreover, even if one has comprehended the second Great Dao of Rules, if the degree of integration is not high enough, it will not have any effect on improving combat power.

The leading realm lords frowned, a thoughtful look flashing in their eyes.

They were certain that the Golden-Winged Lord had not used his full strength!

But what exactly is the purpose of this?

With Sikong Yu so provocative, would the Golden-Winged Venerable still want to be his sparring partner?

What's the point? !

Unlike the doubts of the other realm lords, a strange light flashed deep in Sean's eyes.

He could clearly sense that the Golden-Winged Lord had indeed become weaker!

Under the full scrutiny of his soul, Sean suddenly frowned.

It's the [Slaying God's Mark]!

The aura of the [God of Slaughter Mark] on the Golden-Winged Lord was gone!

No wonder his rules of destruction are weaker than before...

The God of Slaughter—Ash, although the title of god uses the word "slaughter," what he comprehended was actually the rule of destruction, one of the nine supreme rules!

It is only because the rule of killing is part of the rule of destruction, and the Ashes love killing the most, that they used the title of God of Slaughter!

He is not only the strongest superior god of the killing rule, but also the strongest superior god of the destruction rule!

In order to challenge the God of Death, Bach, the God of Slaughter, Ash sought help from the Lord of Destruction and devoted his entire life's efforts to forging the [God of Slaughter's Mark], a high-level law-grade treasure!

Thinking of Ash, the god of death, Sean couldn't help but sigh.

Unfortunately, just as Ash had crafted the [Slaying God's Mark], Bach, the God of Death, had already fallen, and he couldn't witness that epic battle for the title of the strongest high god in all realms.

For this reason, Ash, who possesses the [Slaying God Mark], has reached the very top of the Upper God realm, but has never acknowledged the title of the strongest Upper God in all realms.

Because he never managed to defeat Bach, the god of death, throughout his entire life!

In Ash's view, one cannot be called the strongest high god in all realms without having defeated Bach...

Although the Ashes of the God of Slaughter perished, the legend of the [Slaughter God's Mark] has continued to circulate throughout the myriad realms.

Although the [Slaying God's Mark] has now been divided into nine pieces, each fragment can still greatly increase the power of true gods of the Destruction and Slaughter types.

Even a top-tier realm lord like the Golden-Winged Venerable Lord can receive a certain boost!

No wonder news recently spread that Golden Wing had gone mad again. It is said that if one of the main gods of the demon race had not appeared to stop him, the crazed Golden Wing would have slaughtered an entire demon world...

But... who exactly stole the Killing God Mark from the Golden Wing?!

This is the question that made Sean frown.

He only discovered the problem at this moment; he hadn't received a single word about it before!

This is clearly very unusual. How could such a major event be kept secret from the entire universe?!

Thinking of this, a serious look flashed in Sean's eyes.

Is it Gustavo?

Or Webster?!

This doesn't seem like good news for anyone.