Xu Tianfu was wearing a blue robe and an Asura mask that was unique to him. Today, few of the eight tribes of the Human World Society maintain this kind of attire.

"Mohuraka is dead."

Peng Enyu raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly:

"I am no longer the Garuda of the Eight Tribes!"

Facing Xu Tianfu, an uninvited guest, and after sensing the opponent's aura that was not weaker than his own, he already took a fighting stance.

The memory of his past life is becoming increasingly blurry for him as a fierce god and demon saint.

He only knows that he is a member of the demon clan. Even if he still holds some too naive ideals, he is also a demon, and his position is also that of a demon.

But he did not launch an attack, but said in a somewhat arrogant tone:

"Looking at that unhappy past, I will spare your life."

Xu Tianfu suddenly bowed his hands and said seriously:

"I owed you a life in the past, but I'm sorry, I'm afraid I will continue to owe you this life."

Peng Enyu frowned slightly, but before he could speak this time, Xu Tianfu turned into a sword himself and turned into a ray of sacred light to attack Peng Enyu!

In an instant, stars filled the sky, and a long blade that seemed to be able to split the heaven and earth had passed through Peng Enyu's body!

Everything happened so fast, from the appearance of Xu Tianfu to the sudden attack, so fast that even if Peng Enyu had been vigilant, he could not dodge or block this divine and powerful sword!

Immediately, several cracks appeared on his body, and waves of ominous aura surged out, while hysterical and desperate roars came from these cracks!

A vague shadow of a ferocious beast with wings appeared, and with just one breath, the sword split it into two!

Peng Enyu looked a little confused. He felt that his power was disappearing, but his mind became clearer. He understood that the blow just killed Qiongqi, one of the four evils in his body!

Then he turned around with difficulty and looked at Xu Tianfu, who was turning into particles and disappearing into the void starting from his feet, and said with a puzzled expression:

"In order to kill me, you sacrificed everything you had to the god?"

After saying these words, the shrill roar reappeared, and a phantom with a human head and tiger legs and wild boar tusks appeared. It was also chopped into pieces by the inexplicable magic sword after a breath!

One of the Four Evils, Yaozhu, died!

Xu Tianfu lowered his head, secretly calculating how long he could survive in this world for even a stick of incense, and said calmly:

"I don't want you to die in the hands of others. After all, you saved my life..."

This time he was interrupted by Peng Enyu before he finished speaking:

"I saved your life! So you have to kill me once! What the hell are you doing!"

Seeing Peng Enyu's appearance gradually return to its previous state, Xu Tianfu smiled and said:

"Yes, you saved my life once, so I will kill you once. After all, I am a wicked person, an unreasonable and extremely evil person."

Peng Enyu's expression was slightly startled, as he watched the phantom of the third ferocious beast, Chaos, emerge and then be chopped apart by the light of the divine sword that came out of nowhere, and his eyes gradually returned to calmness.

Suddenly he held his head in pain and murmured:

"What on earth have I been doing recently! How could I become a fierce god! How could I fight for the demon clan!

No...it's the appeal of my heart, the peace I long for!

No...this is not what I want to see, why would I become like this!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no...

It is my persistence towards my ideal, this is my determination.

Damn the ideal, damn Peng Enyu, damn me."

At this moment, the last phantom on Peng Enyu's body appeared. The figure with the head of a human and the body of a goat with eyes under its armpits was the Taotie that he was most familiar with but felt the most unfamiliar now.

Unlike the other three ferocious beasts, Taotie did not roar at all when faced with the divine light that was about to cut off the shadow. His calmness was more magnanimous than that of Peng Enyu.

Click!

As the four evil figures disappeared, Peng Enyu's body exploded into a ball of blood mist, but with only one head left, he still maintained consciousness and even seemed to become more awake.

He looked at Xu Tianfu, who had half of his body turned into particles and disappeared, and said with a bitter smile:

"I really should die, but it's not worth losing your life."

Xu Tianfu blinked and changed his tone:

"Actually, I hate you quite a lot. By killing you now, it can be regarded as letting go of the bad breath I once had."

Peng Enyu was stunned for three seconds, then suddenly laughed:

"Hahahaha, who made you so weak in the past? As one of the eight tribes, you simply..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression became a little depressed. With only one head left, he looked at the sky and said with a bitter smile:

"Now I can't be counted among the Eight Tribesmen."

Then he frowned because a shadow was falling at an extremely fast speed. Before he could see clearly, the shadow covered his sight.

Peng Enyu twisted his remaining head and managed to see everything around him clearly through two gaps.

He seemed to understand, and said in a daze:

"This thing is..."

"It's the mask of Garuda, one of the Eight Tribes." Xu Tianfu smiled very happily at this moment. Although he was about to die, and although Peng Enyu in front of him was also about to die, death seemed to be nothing to him.

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Peng Enyu also smiled, but his vision began to become blurry again, and a layer of water mist made it difficult for him to see clearly Xu Tianfu, who was also about to have one head left.

"Do you think we're really going to die like this?"

"I have no idea."

"Hey, when I think about it carefully, I still feel a little reluctant."

"What are you unwilling to do?"

"There are many things I am not willing to accept. In fact, I have always wanted to beat up the Dragon King, and I owe the King an apology and a thank you.

Now that I think about it, the best period of my life was when we became the Eight Tribes and worked together to form the Human World Society."

"Do you still have your ideals?"

"...I prefer to call it a dream, and it is better to regard the dream as an unattainable dream."

"Last question, after you became the fierce god and demon saint of the demon clan, did you contribute your virginity?"

"...."

"Then you are really miserable, hahaha."

Laughter began to reverberate, and only two masks were left on the ground. Then a force of space enveloped the four directions, and the two masks disappeared without a trace like their owners.

.............................

Only I am in the palace.

Lin Mo turned his right hand and handed the mask in his hand to Lin Er who was standing aside:

"Put it in the secret room."

Lin Er nodded, his expression a little heavy, because it was not the first time for him to install such a mask. Two days ago, Lin Mo also handed him a mask, which belonged to Mohu Luojia.
Chapter completed!