Within the Death God's Hall, Tai Yao sat facing the God of Death.

After a long silence, Tai Yao said, "In a little while, I hope you can show some mercy."

"Show mercy? Tai Yao, what are you talking about?" the God of Death asked, puzzled.

"I predict that young Ye Cang will come to challenge you. When that time comes, I hope you can show mercy and not take his life."

As soon as Tai Yao finished speaking, Ye Cang arrived in the hall. "God of Death, I challenge you."

"Oh? A mere mortal dares to challenge the God of Death? Don't think that just because Tai Yao is here, I won't dare to kill you."

Ye Cang looked at the God of Death, his heart calm. "God of Death or not, today, I just want to fight you."

Whoosh!

Pure white flames covered Ye Cang's entire body, and golden starlight dotted the outer ring of the flames.

Although the God of Death was blind, her perception of sunlight was unusually sharp.

"Oh… so you've already acquired the power of the sun. No wonder you dare to provoke me."

"Tai Yao, then I won't be polite…"

Tai Yao said nonchalantly, "Please, be my guest…"

Ye Cang stepped forward and jumped, his right leg hooking at maximum speed, swinging in a large arc. He unleashed a Zero Domain Skill: Ying Ze (Full and Empty), a preemptive strike.

Although the God of Death couldn't see, her own death aura was more useful than a pair of eyes. The image presented by the death aura was even clearer than what the eyes could perceive.

As the kick came, the God of Death easily dodged it with a half-step back.

Whoosh!

Missing the kick, Ye Cang quickly twisted his waist and hips, rotating 360 degrees using the force of inertia, executing a whirlwind low sweep.

The God of Death revealed a look of disdain, easily deflecting it with another slight step back.

Suddenly, Ye Cang's low sweep changed its form, using the inertial force of the 360-degree twist.

The inertia of Ye Cang's foot, calf, waist, and arm movements combined, instantly rotating his body 720 degrees, resulting in a 720-degree spinning tornado kick from above.

Bang!

The God of Death was caught off guard, unable to dodge, and took a heavy kick to the side of her face, her head tilting slightly.

The scene… apart from Ye Cang's shock and astonishment, everyone else seemed to have expected it.

"What! The God of Death didn't even flinch!" Ye Cang felt a sudden pressure in his heart.

Suddenly!

Ye Cang hooked his right leg around the back of the God of Death's neck in mid-air, pulling her towards himself, his left leg quickly lifting his knee, launching another attack.

The God of Death, unhurried and calm, flicked a finger dismissively.

Bang!

With just a flick of her finger, Ye Cang was instantly sent flying several zhang (a Chinese unit of length).

His body spun horizontally clockwise as he flew through the air, completely out of his control.

"Damn it! Was that finger flick one of the God of Death's skills? Or… was it just a normal flick?"

Thud!

Ye Cang's stomach pressed against the ground, and after flying several zhang, he finally collapsed.

The God of Death calmly said, "You're not bad in all aspects, but the difference in strength between you and me is too great. If you're willing to admit defeat, I'll let you off."

"Tch! I'd rather die than lose!" Ye Cang charged towards the God of Death.

"Zero Domain Skill: Gui Ku (Ghost Cry)!"

While rapidly sliding his body diagonally forward, Ye Cang unleashed a super-swinging backhand punch with the force of a falling planet, rushing towards the God of Death.

Pfft…

The God of Death easily blocked the punch with planetary force, a punch that could obliterate all living things, with the back of her hand.

Ye Cang was unwilling to give up. "Damn it! Zero Domain Skill: Shen Qi (God's Lament)!"

In an instant, Ye Cang's body curled up to gather strength, his feet stomping on the ground to spring up, his body like a hurricane spiral, his arm rotating clockwise 180 degrees, with the angular velocity generated by the lower body increasing in layers.

Bang!

A strike that could make even ghosts and gods weep was swung at the God of Death.

The next second…

The God of Death's palm faced downwards, and effortlessly, she had firmly grasped Ye Cang's punch, which was powerful enough to destroy a small planet.

At the moment of the collision between fist and palm… Ye Cang's light flames and the God of Death's death aura spread outwards with multiplying force.

Wherever the light flames and death aura reached, everything ceased to exist…

The God of Death gripped Ye Cang's fist tightly, preventing him from pulling it back.

Suddenly! The God of Death raised her left hand high, and the next second, a resounding slap landed squarely on Ye Cang's face.

Ye Cang hated being slapped in the face the most. For him, they could kill him, they could defeat him fairly, but they couldn't humiliate him in this way.

"You son of a…" Ye Cang bent down, turned around, and pressed his back against the God of Death.

Before Ye Cang could fully execute his over-the-shoulder throw, the God of Death seized the opportunity to taunt, "Oh dear… your over-the-shoulder throw isn't very good…"

Before she finished speaking, the God of Death grabbed Ye Cang's nape and pressed him downwards.

Boom! Ye Cang was uncontrollably slammed into the ground.

The God of Death calmly said, "How is it? Do you regret the bold words you said earlier?"

Ye Cang wanted to get up and fight again, but the God of Death stepped on his waist.

Boom!

Ye Cang was once again crushed by the God of Death, stomped into the ground.

Even so, Ye Cang still didn't give up. He wanted to stand up, he wanted to fight the God of Death again.

But fate didn't want it that way.

Every time Ye Cang tried to get up, he was stifled by the God of Death.

It wasn't hard to see that the God of Death didn't want to give Ye Cang a chance to stand at all…

Over and over, Ye Cang didn't know how many kicks he had taken.

The ground centered around Ye Cang had already been stomped into a two- or three-meter deep pit by the God of Death.

Ye Cang, who had always been calm, was being rubbed on the ground by the God of Death, and he finally became furious!

The pure, flawless light flames suddenly erupted into a pillar of fire that soared into the dim clouds.