Yang Fei casually wiped the bloodstains on his face.

But he had forgotten that his hands were also soaked in blood.

As a result, Yang Fei's handsome face was now smeared with blood, making him look extremely terrifying.

Yang Fei sighed and took out a cigarette from his pocket, fatigue surging over him like an incoming tide.

Just at that moment, an unimaginable sense of crisis flashed through his entire body like lightning.

Yang Fei's hair and the hairs on his body stood up, like a startled porcupine.

The vast and unstoppable killing intent surged at Yang Fei from behind.

Yang Fei grabbed the sniper rifle and fired without looking back.

However, Yang Fei's sniper bullet hit nothing; there was nothing behind him.

Boom!

Midair, a massive force descended, like the thunderous roar of a storm.

Yang Fei had no time to retreat, so he used the heavy sniper in front of him as a shield.

Boom!

With a dull thud, the barrel of Yang Fei's sniper bent into a U-shape.

While the stock, magazine, and other parts of the gun shattered and flew apart.

Yang Fei's chest felt like it had been struck by a heavy iron hammer, Qi-Blood surged, and golden stars danced in front of his eyes.

He tried his best to suppress the turbulent Qi-Blood and looked forward with wide-open eyes.

What he saw was a handsome Caucasian man descending from midair.

The Caucasian's features were as exquisite as if carved from marble.

His eyes were deep, and his entire body seemed to emit light.

"Long time no see, Mr. Yang Fei. We meet again."

The Caucasian's eyes held a smile, his demeanor earnest, as if he were meeting an old friend.

Seeing this man's face, Yang Fei's body exploded with a violent air, spreading wildly.

His eyes widened with hatred: "Apollo, is it you?"

The man in front of him.

He was none other than one of the gods who had hunted down the Evil Dragon Special Combat Team in the Amazon jungle.

Apollo!

Liang Jiayi's brother, Long Ci, had died at his hands.

Thinking of the fallen comrades, Yang Fei's eyes turned red, burning with a raging fire.

Apollo shook his head with a smile, speaking fluent English.

"Actually, I always thought we could be friends."

"Last time in the Amazon jungle, we were just following orders."

Yang Fei let out a sorrowful laugh: "Following orders?"

"You killed so many of my brothers, and you think just saying you were following orders will cover it up?"

Apollo sighed.

"Even gods have their own difficulties."

"The creator's oracle cannot be defied by anyone."

Yang Fei's eyes widened: "The creator? And who is that?"

Apollo crossed his arms over his chest, his expression devout and solemn.

"He is the almighty lord, the creator of all things."

"All glory and power, whether human or divine, are gifts from the creator."

Listening to this man's hymn-like praise for the creator.

Yang Fei was so enraged that he burst into laughter instead.

"Do you think I would listen to the words of you bunch of delusional lunatics?"

"Are you going to tell me you're the real Sun God from ancient Greece?"

"Where is your golden chariot?"

Apollo didn't get angry.

He looked at Yang Fei calmly.

"I may not be the real Sun God now, but one day, I will be."

Yang Fei felt that he could no longer converse with this guy.

This man's idiocy could affect his own intelligence.

And his brainwashed thoughts made Yang Fei feel disgusted.

He mobilized the Essence Qi within him.

A vast killing intent emanated from Yang Fei, like waves on the sea, one higher than the other.

Apollo seemed as if he wasn't planning to fight Yang Fei.

He lowered his hands and shrugged.

"The oracle states that you will be the Terminator of the gods."

"I'm curious, how can a seemingly insignificant human end the glory and life of the gods?"

"Why don't you find out?"

The hatred in Yang Fei's heart had reached its peak.

He lunged at Apollo.

Boom!

Yang Fei's Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand broke through the air, sounding like an explosion.

Apollo frowned.

He caught Yang Fei's Great Stone Tablet Breaking Hand with his palm, his face showing disdain.

Roar!

Yang Fei unleashed the Elephant Tremor Force.

Seventy streams of immense power surged like waves, one higher than the other, sweeping towards Apollo.

Apollo let out a small sound of surprise and was actually pushed back a step by Yang Fei's force.

He couldn't help but show a change in expression.

Yang Fei had fought with Poseidon before.

The vast and overwhelming power had left a deep impression on Yang Fei.

Even An Zichen couldn't resist Poseidon.

Yet now, Apollo was actually pushed back a step by Yang Fei.

This left Yang Fei astonished.

Why was this Apollo so weak?

However, the next second, Yang Fei suffered a major blow.

Roar!

Apollo let out a long roar.

From his body burst a force as scorching as molten lava.

Like a volcanic eruption, it swept towards Yang Fei.

In that instant, Yang Fei felt an illusion.

Apollo before him seemed to become a radiant sun.

The violent heat waves from his body were filled with power capable of destroying everything.

Yang Fei's meridians and nodes were instantly invaded by the scorching poison.

He felt like a fish on a barbecue, all his flesh and blood seemed ready to sizzle and burn.

Yang Fei was horrified.

This Apollo might not have been known for his strength.

But the power hidden in his body had an incredibly terrifying destructiveness.

No wonder even An Zichen got hurt.

Apollo's eyes turned into an unusual golden yellow.

In the depths of his eye sockets, it seemed a golden flame was burning.

And his entire demeanor changed, from mild and gentle to fierce and insane.

As his disposition changed, the magma-like power erupting from him became even wilder.

Yang Fei could hardly describe this perverted power.

No wonder they proclaimed themselves gods, declaring the resurrection of all gods.

Perhaps only gods could possess such terrifying power.

Yang Feihu's Extreme Tiger technique activated, his body retreating swiftly like lightning.

At the same time, he activated the Snake Devouring Force to dissolve the heat toxin within him.

Apollo was slightly surprised.

By his experience, this small martial artist should have been burning, leaving nothing but charred bones.

However, now wasn't the time for Apollo to dwell on such thoughts.

His body shot forward like a leopard, pouncing on Yang Fei.

Yang Fei's Snake Devouring Heart Technique had improved significantly.

The heat toxin within his body surprisingly converted into pure Essence Qi.

The Essence Qi flowed through the meridians that had already started to form.

Boom!

Apollo's palm force shattered the air, striking towards Yang Fei's chest.

His speed was no less than Yang Fei's; this palm strike was bound to succeed.

Yang Fei's Yu Step activated, dodging Apollo's palm force.

However, he was once again invaded by the heat toxin from Apollo's body.

Apollo's power was vigorous, his speed like lightning.

But he had never seen such a peculiar footwork.

In his rush, it was hard for Apollo to land a heavy hit on Yang Fei.

However, Yang Fei was also suffering.

His body felt as if it had been forcibly filled with flames.

The flames made his mouth dry, his lungs burning unbearably.

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