CHAPTER 990 THREE VERSUS ONE

In order to kill a holy emperor, the god's soul would have to use his god's power, which in turn would

cause harm to himself. The greater the power, the greater the exertion it took to use it. Even worse, if

the three holy emperors made the decision to work together, it would increase their odds of success to

the point where the god would most definitely lose.

"Hey, I just risked everything to save your life!" the god's soul yelled, looking at Talon.

"Yeah. Yeah. If there wasn't something in it for you, you would have left me to die. Do you expect me to

say thank you?" Talon replied coldly, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Fine!" the god's soul shot back. "Hey, guys. I won't interfere any more. You two have a stronger wish to

kill this bastard, not me."

Over the past few seconds, the god's soul had decided he was in fact alone in this battle. He would

have to watch his own back and figure out his own way to deal with their choices. Perhaps he could

forfeit the fight. Would that mean the other two would leave him alone?

The old man and the Rule Soul Avatar were lost in thought.

The choice between them wasn't easy. They had the upper hand no matter what they chose but they

still had to be smart in deciding which one to kill first. Who was the greater enemy?

'If we work with Talon to kill the god's soul, what will the result be after the battle? There is a chance

that all three of us may be able to kill the god's soul, but we will all end up gravely injured. If that

happens, there won't be a chance of killing Talon. Or we could be injured so badly that the god's soul

kills us. After all, he is a god with great abilities.

If we chose to kill Talon first, the chance of success is higher, but we may get seriously injured. Will the

god's soul just stay out of this matter? What if he attacks us?'

the old man and the Rule Soul Avatar thought as they sized up both their enemies.

"Avatar, kill the god's soul,"

Darren ordered into the avatar's mind.

"Why?"

Normally, the Rule Soul Avatar would not question Darren's decision, however, this choice was larger

than any he had had to make before. The avatar needed to understand the reasoning before he would

act.

"The reason is simple. I'm in the middle of a test called "Rivals." My rival is none other than the young

man that the god's soul is protecting, and this is the perfect chance to kill him."

In all honesty, Darren was looking for the easy way out. He saw the opportunity to take advantage of

not only the avatar but also the other two holy emperors, and he was not going to waste it. This was the

best chance he had.

"Okay. I understand," the Rule Soul Avatar agreed, nodding his head affirmatively. The reason was

sound and he would gladly risk his life for Darren.

"I want to make you my ally," the Rule Soul Avatar announced, looking at Talon.

The old man frowned. In his gut, he didn't like this choice. However, the Rule Soul Avatar was his ally

and he had risked his life to assist him. Therefore, objecting would be disrespectful and could cost his

own life.

After all, he understood that the threat of the god's soul was much greater than that of Talon.

"Master, what about you?" Talon grinned.

After another moment of thought, the old man replied in a monotonous voice, "I respect this young

man's decision. I will do the same."

A small smirk found its way onto Talon's lips. It seemed that he had expected the old man to submit. No

more words came out of any of their mouths.

"You fools! That was the wrong choice!" The god's soul gave off a red aura as his mind scrambled and

anger pounded through his being. He had been counting on the hatred between these people to stay

strong and allow him to overcome them separately. It was never in the cards that the life and death

enemies would unite.

The god's soul was sure he could defeat them apart but together, he wasn't confident.

"Master, this isn't safe anymore. Let's run," Yahya insisted, feeling fear pump through his veins. Despite

his master being so powerful, he was uncertain if he would be able to defeat three holy emperors at the

same time. Even if he emerged victorious, his master could be hurt beyond repair.

"Yes, we must go. There is no benefit in this battle." The god's soul would never sacrifice his own god's

power for such a pitiful fight.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Before Yahya could move, the three figures appeared around him and blocked him in.

"You really are stupid! Once I get my body back, you are all going to be dead! Just wait and see!" After

he had finished his threat, the god's soul controlled the body of Yahya and began to use an arcane skill

to escape.

"Void Blockade!"

the Rule Soul Avatar shouted, using one of his powerful skills. The broken space was suddenly

wrapped with strange binding rules. Even weirder, the rules weren't intended to lock the god's soul in

place. They were used to turn the space into a death space that no one could pass through quickly.

It was like someone was swimming in the water freely, and suddenly all the water turned into ice!

This gave them the chance to catch up to the god's soul before he could escape. Even if he could

break through the "ice", it would take him twice as long to do it.

After the Rule Soul Avatar had used his skill, Talon put to work the skill he had used to trap the Rule

Soul Avatar before. He used his fake Shura Force and extended it for several kilometers. Once the

god's soul tried to pass through the space, the three of them would attack him before he knew what

was happening.

"Damn it! They are too smart!"

the god's soul growled under his breath. They wanted to force him into a fight that not even his arcane

skills could spare him from.

And if he were to keep trying to run, it would be even easier for them to kill him when he was eventually

found.

Therefore, he had no choices left but to participate in the fight. Perhaps there would be a chance to

escape during the battle and save his god's power from being used.

"Argh!"

With a scream of agony, the shadow of the god's soul had finally formed.

His face was as cold as ice as he stared down his enemies.

In an instant, the shadow pushed Yahya back and released a force to protect him.

"Let's kill this bastard!"

Talon roared, jumping up and down in anticipation.

And he wasn't alone. Even the Rule Soul Avatar had a strange feeling at the idea of the battle. He

realized that it was possible for him to obtain an unexpected harvest when fighting with a god's soul.

The battle could present him with many learnings and advance his skill set.

"Fight!"

"Kill!"

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All at once, the three men launched themselves towards the god's soul and began throwing violent

attacks at him.

Not far away, Darren was hidden in the space crack and observed so closely that he barely even

stopped to blink.

When he had known that the Rule Soul Avatar and the two holy emperors would join hands to fight

against the god's soul, Darren had become the most excited of all. He had never witnessed a battle like

this.

"What a coincidence! You are here!"

Darren looked up to see Yahya floating into his space crack. He was surrounded by a gentle, golden

light and a true look of surprise was on his face.

"What a coincidence!" Darren mocked, frowning at his enemy.

"I never thought that you could find such a powerful figure to help you. However, it doesn't matter. After

this battle, it will all be gone," Yahya spat. He was worried about his master, but he didn't doubt the

strength of his master. He was just afraid that his master would fall asleep after he killed the three

powerful warriors.

"You are overconfident. That will be your mistake," Darren threatened.

"How could humans fight a god and win? It's time to give up. They are going to die, and you can't run

away anymore. Let me kill you."

Darren had already escaped from him many times. Yahya wouldn't let this happen again.

"Really? You mean it's finally time for us to fight to the death?" Darren looked at him expectantly.

"You won't fight me to the death. What I'm saying is that you're out of chances to escape. You die and I

live!"

As Yahya finished his words, a huge black and white wheel formed slowly behind his back. It was his

strongest power of Dark and Light Cultivation at the moment.