Saint Seiya’s Sacred Silver
47 Obtained 1/5 of God’s Blood, gifted with flowers

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Under Tarba's incredulous gaze,

He punched again!

" Atomic Lightning Lightspeed Fist!"

A series of fist shadows landed on Tarba's body.

It even struck the interior of his body.

"Puff!"

Tarba couldn't take it anymore and spat out a mouthful of divine blood.

"It's you! I've finally beaten him out!"

Ye Huan was overjoyed when he saw this mouthful of divine blood. This was Tarba's divine blood essence from the heart.

He hadn't pressed him too hard before because he was afraid that Tarba would destroy the essence blood.

Ye Huan had been waiting for Tarba to relax.

He grabbed a drop of blood essence with one hand.

At the same time, he stepped on Tarba's chest.

"Damn human, you did this on purpose for my divine blood. How dare you steal my divine blood! Give it back to me!"

After losing this drop of divine blood essence, Tarba's Little Cosmos 'strength instantly dropped. He was only at the middle stage of the seventh sense now.

"So, you gods rely on this drop of blood essence to resurrect! It seems that blood essence is the source of your small universe! It just so happens that it will be my compensation for repairing the Holy Garment. Thank you, Lord Evil God!"

"Stop! You damned mortal, coveting the divine blood will be punished by the gods. Aren't you afraid?”

Tarba was exasperated and could only bring up other gods.

"God? I'll fight as many as they come! I need some divine blood essence! If one came, I would fight one. If two come, I'll kill a pair!"

Ye Huan said coldly, sneering at Tarba's threat.

"Alright, it's time to deal with you now. You entered our Huaxia region and killed so many civilians. Now, I represent justice to execute you and sentence you to death!”

Ye Huan was spouting nonsense with a straight face. Anyway, he was here to take revenge for those Chinese compatriots whose souls were absorbed by Talba.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Ye Huan was not afraid of his threat, Tarba panicked and shouted.

"What, are you afraid of death? Then you still dare to kill our people? Don't treat me as if I don't exist!”

Ye Huan was speechless at this evil god Tarba. He had lived for so long and died countless times, yet he was still so afraid of death.

What he didn't know was that although gods wouldn't truly die, every time they died, they would fall into a deep sleep for thousands of years. It was worse than being sealed.

Tarba had just woken up from the seal, and he didn't want to go back to sleep so soon. Tarba was starting to regret listening to his subordinates. Entering China to absorb souls was more than enough for him in Thailand.

There were no Huaxia Gods in this dimension, so Tarba had forgotten the fear he had when he faced the Huaxia Gods in the past. It was not until Ye Huan's appearance that his fear of Huaxia rose again.

As expected, no matter which dimension they were in, they could not provoke the people of Huaxia!

This was Tarba's final thought.

However, just as Ye Huan was about to destroy Tarba's human body,

A blue light shot towards Ye Huan's back from the void.

Fast as lightning,

Fierce as a dragon,

There was also an intense divine might on it!

"Humph! He had long guessed that there were still people spying in the dark. As expected, they had come out!”

When the fist shadow was about to hit Ye Huan,

Ye Huan disappeared.

Only the half-dead Tarba was left!

However, after Ye Huan disappeared, the blue light also slowed down and finally stopped in front of Tarba.

Looking closely, it was a blue spear.

When he reappeared, Ye Huan was already dozens of meters away. He looked at the blue spear with a serious expression.

The spear emitted a small universe that made people's hearts palpitate. It was obvious that this was not an ordinary item. Ye Huan could even feel that this spear could break through the defense of the current Sixth Cycle of the Eight Nine Mysteries.

It was really dangerous just now. Although he expected that after arriving in India, there would definitely be local fighters who would come out to stop him.

However, when the spear appeared just now, he almost fell for it. The timing and speed of its appearance were very fast, and it was obvious that the person's strength was not inferior to his.

Ye Huan looked around, but he still didn't see anyone. However, he knew that this person did not come with good intentions, but his strength would not be stronger than his. Otherwise, he would not have hidden in the dark and threatened him with a spear.

Ye Huan was satisfied with the 100,000 experience points he had obtained from obtaining the blood essence of a god. At least this trip to Guixi was not in vain.

However, he wasn't prepared to leave just like that. It wasn't his personality to leave dejectedly without even seeing his opponent.

Seemingly having read Ye Huan's mind, a handsome Indian youth appeared in mid-air. His expression was very arrogant, as if he did not care about Ye Huan in front of him.

"Saint Realm rats, now is not the time for the Holy War. Quickly leave this place! This is not a place where you can behave atrociously. Leave and I can pretend that nothing happened! Otherwise, die!"

Although his voice was a little childish, his tone was full of killing intent. If it wasn't for Ye Huan's strength, he would have already attacked.

He looked at the other party, who was dressed in a blue holy robe. His aura was somewhat similar to Shaka's, but there was an additional sense of hostility. He seemed to be a naturally warlike person.

"Kumara, save me! This ant from the Holy Region wanted to offend the divine might and not put us gods in his eyes! Don't let him escape!"

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