I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second

Chapter 885: Chapter 885: Battle of the Two Gods

Lin Yi had already taken his position a few minutes ago.

After seeing Qin Zhu’s methods, Lin Yi couldn’t help but sigh, feeling his luck was truly good.

If the entire Nine Netherworld weren’t in a crisis, with Qin Zhu’s strength, how could he possibly allow Lin Yi to act against his son?

With Qin Zhu’s ruthless methods, if he wanted to kill Lin Yi, he would likely go all out like a lion pouncing on a rabbit, and under such circumstances, Lin Yi would only have one ending—dead cold.

"Who would disagree? Shiva’s strength is far more powerful than you think. In his fight with you, he has not exerted his full strength. Looking at it now, this is the only chance you have to defeat him."

In Lin Yi’s divine sense, the Great Saint was making an evaluation. For the Great Saint to make such an evaluation, it was evident that Shiva’s true strength was not low.

All that can be said is that Wo Zhiqi’s decision seemed risky but was actually very correct.

If he didn’t take the opportunity to defeat Shiva now, next time he encounters him, Lin Yi wouldn’t be able to escape.

From the overwhelming aura when Shiva appeared, Lin Yi could clearly feel how right Wo Zhiqi’s decision was.

"Heh, Qin Zhu, I didn’t expect you to have such ability, to do so much behind our backs and let the Demon Slayer Tribe recuperate for so many years. Probably only you in the entire Three Realms would dare do such a thing, right?"

Shiva’s hand clamped Mokaya’s hand.

But his gaze was too lazy to spare another glance.

The one who abandoned the position of an Upper-Rank God was no longer worth another glance from Shiva.

The reason for saving Mokaya was to let those damned Demon Slayer Tribe see the true power of all celestial divine beings.

"You wouldn’t think that these super heroic beings who only know how to fight have the qualification to be our opponents, would you?"

After clearing a field, tens of thousands of Divine Soldiers descended beside Shiva, standing opposite to the Demon Slayer Tribe.

Upon seeing the arrivals, Qin Zhu was first surprised in his heart.

Then his expression changed from initial shock to mockery.

Do you think it’s that easy to handle the warriors of the Demon Slayer Tribe?

"Heh, God of Destruction, long time no see, it’s been so long that I almost forgot you."

Qin Zhu smiled.

"Thousands of years ago, weren’t you uninvolved in the battle to destroy the Demon Slayer Tribe? Well, with your status among all celestial divine beings, you indeed didn’t need to personally get involved in this matter."

Qin Zhu’s words were indeed true.

Aside from their almost insane combat instincts, the Demon Slayer Tribe had another aspect that all celestial divine beings feared:

Their life force was extraordinarily powerful.

Even using divine power, it was difficult to completely kill them.

Just now, a member of the Demon Slayer Tribe, who was burned to ashes by Shiva’s Karmic Fire, began to move again.

Scarlet blood and energy flowed continuously towards the ashes of the Demon Slayer Tribe.

With the nourishment of blood and energy, the ashes turned into pools of scarlet liquid.

Immediately after, one by one, ghosts from the Demon Slayer Tribe stood up from the scarlet liquid.

Witnessing this scene, Shiva was dumbfounded.

He, who was high above, truly didn’t fight the monsters of the Demon Slayer Tribe thousands of years ago.

He only knew about the Demon Slayer Tribe’s brutality but didn’t know how cruel it was to battle the Demon Slayer Tribe. How could he know that the life force of the Demon Slayer Tribe would be so exaggerated?

"What is it, why the silence, born to dislike talking?"

In this instant, Shiva fell silent.

He indeed thought too simply of everything, not personally experiencing that battle thousands of years ago, he indeed underestimated the cruelty of that battle.

What he thought could easily solve with a mere wave of his hand, unexpectedly turned out to be such a tricky problem.

Shiva, feeling that more words were useless compared to immediate action, regardless of the burden his body had to endure, once again activated the Shiva’s Dance state, raising his combat power a notch.

The ghosts of the Demon Slayer Tribe, he thought, couldn’t be solved by himself and his Divine Soldiers.

But Shiva had to give an explanation to the celestial divine beings.

Today, no matter how difficult it was, he had to take Qin Zhu away.

Whoosh~

While Nine Netherworlds was still mocking Shiva’s underestimation, unexpectedly, that mockery came back upon themselves.

Shiva turned into a purple lightning bolt, rapidly passing through the Demon Slayer Tribe’s army, dashing to Qin Zhu’s face.

Lin Yi, watching Shiva’s operation, couldn’t help but sigh.

This guy’s strength was indeed terrifying.

At first glance, it seemed that Shiva turned into lightning, smashing all the Demon Slayer Tribe warriors along the way into pieces and minced meat, but with a keen look, it became apparent that Shiva scarcely shattered the Demon Slayer Tribe warriors. In fact, while sprinting, with an extremely exaggerated speed, using his six hands and the terrifying capturing ability of the third eye on his forehead, he shattered the ghost warriors one by one.

Using the purest combat method to solve opponents, this showed Shiva’s confidence in his own strength.

It also showcased Shiva’s superb combat techniques.

Lin Yi was very grateful for having the space attribute abilities, barely able to dodge Shiva’s attacks even in the Shiva’s Dance state.

If it weren’t for the divine skill Light and Shadow Interweaving, Lin Yi would have been dead.

Qin Zhu, looking at the serious Shiva, couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

He could see that Shiva’s actions were directly targeted at him.

If he didn’t deal with it carefully and lost to Shiva, the entire Nine Netherworld would be finished.

"Tell that kid Qin Guang to come over quickly!"

Leaving these words to his followers, Qin Zhu took the initiative to attack, meeting Shiva’s fist head-on.

In terms of close combat, Shiva was unmatched across the entire Three Realms and Six Paths.

Aside from his strong divine power, what he relied on the most were his six arms.

Others needed to use styles to compensate when trying to unify their offense and defense.

For Shiva, it was too simple to achieve this.

His six arms could each handle their own tasks, and Shiva could even cheat a little.

In the state of Shiva’s Dance, Shiva’s reaction speed and attack speed were almost unmatched.

When fighting an opponent with comparable divine power, he often did this.

Two hands to block the opponent’s two fists and lock them tightly, two hands to firmly control his target, and two hands to unleash attacks at will.

In the state of Shiva’s Dance, he could easily achieve this.

This was his strength.

Qin Zhu, fully aware of how tough Shiva was, never underestimated him. Knowing he didn’t have four additional arms to fight against, he immediately used his divine power to draw water from the Nether River, converging it around him to form two additional arms.

Thus, the two matched with six arms, clashing together fiercely.

"Qin Zhu, today, you cannot escape death!"

"Heh, what bold words you have. Whether I live or die today isn’t for you, Shiva, to decide!"

Bang bang bang~

Both of them, in great harmony, released their fists and started fiercely pounding each other.