Realm of the Night God

Yang Haoran gritted his teeth, enduring the intense pain spreading throughout his body, and struggled to stand up in mid-air. His face turned pale as another mouthful of fresh blood spurted out of his mouth.

At this point, Yang Haoran had already reached the peak of the Heaven Soul realm, just one step away from opening the Earth Soul and entering a new realm.

However, without opening the Earth Soul, even if he was at the peak of the Heaven Soul realm, he was still only in the Heaven Soul realm, and compared to the Three-Star Demon Hunter, he was still one realm weaker.

The difference in realms meant a huge gap in strength, and this gap couldn't be bridged by simply being brave and risking one's life.

Yang Haoran decided to go head-to-head with the Three-Star Demon Hunter, which was like an egg hitting a rock.

On the other hand, if the Three-Star Demon Hunter attacked Yang Haoran, it would be like killing a chicken with a butcher's knife.

Even though Yang Haoran had reached the peak of the Heaven Soul realm, he was no match for the demon hunter's crushing blow, and would be defeated in a few rounds, which was a foregone conclusion.

As Yang Haoran's body swayed in mid-air, the demon hunter's face finally broke into a smile.

"Heh heh, you're in a perfect state right now. If I added a bit more force, you'd probably be dead, and I wouldn't be able to explain it to my wife. If I reduced the force, it wouldn't have the desired effect. Ah, perfect, ah, perfect!"

However, his admiration wasn't for Yang Haoran as a person, but for the injuries on Yang Haoran's body, which he admired like a work of art, the more he looked, the more he liked. The latest chapters are uploaded first on M|V|LE3MPYR.

Yang Haoran smiled faintly, wanting to say something, but before he could, another mouthful of fresh blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing Yang Haoran still smiling at this moment, the demon hunter's smile froze, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"The expression on your face right now is not what I want to see."

The demon hunter spoke in a cold tone, revealing a strong killing intent.

He reacted so strongly because he could see that Yang Haoran's faint smile was not fake, but came from the heart.

In such a desperate situation, Yang Haoran didn't show fear, panic, or despair, and didn't even think of begging for mercy, but instead showed a calm smile, which made the demon hunter feel challenged and insulted.

Because, he asked himself, if he were in Yang Haoran's shoes, he wouldn't be able to do the same.

In his opinion, only someone who truly wasn't afraid of death could do this. And he couldn't do it.

He believed that there were very few people in the world who weren't afraid of death, and out of ten people, at least nine would be afraid, with the remaining one being a pretender who was just trying to act brave. Only a very few people were truly fearless, and Yang Haoran gave him the feeling of being one of them.

What he couldn't do, Yang Haoran had done, which made him feel challenged, and he would suddenly lose his smile and reveal a strong killing intent, partly due to this reason.

Additionally, there was another reason - when he saw the smile on Yang Haoran's face, he suddenly felt a sense of danger, which came out of nowhere and left him bewildered.

Next, he seemed to have suddenly sensed something, and his expression changed slightly.

He fiercely looked at his own hands, only to see that at this moment, his hands had suddenly appeared with black lines, like living black worms, rapidly squirming under his skin, quickly covering his entire hands.

He wore a shocked expression, subconsciously touching his face, although he couldn't see what his face looked like at this moment, but he could guess that his face was also covered with these strange black lines, just like his hands.

As soon as his palm touched his face, he felt a surge of energy and blood in his body, and he involuntarily spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The Demon Hunter's face turned pale in an instant, his face dark and terrifying, and the black lines on his face, like worms, made him look even more frightening.

"Being bitten by an ant won't hurt much, but it makes me feel very embarrassed."

The Demon Hunter spoke in a low voice, and then his body suddenly burst out with an extremely terrifying power fluctuation, which was several times stronger than the power fluctuation he had released before.

At this moment, the Demon Hunter, driven by his inner anger, had completely unleashed his true power, without holding back at all!

"This poison is quite good, I didn't even feel a thing before I was poisoned, it's really impressive. But you think you can use this kind of despicable trick to deal with me? You're really underestimating a Three-Star Demon Hunter!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Hunter spat out another mouthful of black blood, which was different from the previous one. This mouthful of black blood had no blood threads, and was completely black, like thick ink.

However, as the Demon Hunter spat out this mouthful of black blood, the black lines on his body, like worms, quickly retreated and soon disappeared.

When the Demon Hunter fully unleashed his power, he had already begun to mobilize his strength to rapidly process the poison in his body. By the time he finished speaking, he had already finished processing the poison in his body.

The mouthful of black blood he spat out was the poison in his body, although the poison in his body was not completely eliminated, and there were still some remnants, these remnants could no longer threaten him, and would not cause any harm to his physical body. He just needed to spend some time later to completely expel the poison from his body, which was not a difficult task for him.

It was precisely because of this that the black lines on his body, like worms, quickly retreated after he spat out the black blood.

The poison that the Demon Hunter was poisoned with was naturally obtained by Yang Haoran from Feng Xiao. In the previous battle, he had found an opportunity to secretly use this poison.

Since this poison was colorless and odorless, and he had used it very discreetly, the Demon Hunter had not detected it. As for why he didn't get poisoned, it was because he had taken an antidote in advance on his way here, which was sealed in his body using a Sealing Technique. When he needed it, he would unseal the technique, because he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to use the poison he had brought from Feng Xiao.

When he secretly used the poison, he unsealed the antidote in his body, so the poison didn't affect him. Instead, the unsuspecting Demon Hunter suffered a great loss.

In fact, Yang Haoran had not only sealed the antidote in his body in advance but also an elixir for healing wounds. This approach seemed a bit excessive at the time, but it proved to be correct.

Now that he was seriously injured, he urgently needed medicine to recover from his injuries. However, if he took out the medicine directly, the Demon Hunter would definitely intervene and not give him the opportunity to take the medicine. With the opponent's strength, it was not difficult to successfully block him. By sealing the elixir in his body in advance, he could avoid this situation.

When the Demon Hunter spoke and spat out the poison, he unsealed the elixir in his body, and his physical body's injuries quickly recovered under the effect of the elixir.

The Demon Hunter's speech and poison-spitting was actually a good opportunity to strike, if he could seize it, he might be able to inflict more damage on the Demon Hunter.

However, Yang Haoran didn't take action, not because he didn't want to, but because he was simply unable to. He was on the verge of collapse, and his body was about to fall from the air, where did he have the ability to launch an effective attack? Even if he had unsealed the elixir in his body, he still needed some time to recover.

But the Demon Hunter, who had been completely enraged, seemed unlikely to give him this opportunity.