Chapter 1491: 1491: Young Master, Run Away!
Chapter 1491: Chapter 1491: Young Master, Run Away!
No one saw it coming.
Ming Su never expected that his “Galaxy Change,” the strongest technique he had wielded at the peak of Divine Emperor, which had killed countless lord-level powerhouses, would be so easily shattered in front of a One-Sword Divine Emperor.
“You, you are not a One-Sword Divine Emperor at all!”
Ming Su roared in anger, his eyes watching galaxies crumbling, stars falling, while from the nine heavens descended a huge dragon riding the winds and clouds, its massive dragon eyes flickering with lightning, unstoppable as it charged towards him.
Ming Su raised the Judgement Staff high, clashing it hard against the Gale Giant Dragon. In such a dire situation, the Light Silver-Horned Beast had already charged out of his Demonic Beast Space, both unstoppable as they rushed towards the Gale Giant Dragon.
With a dragon’s roar, the giant dragon leapt through the air, like a flood dragon through the sea, the spirit of the celestial dragon returning to its rightful place, its colossal presence exerting pressure, making the pure-blooded Light Silver-Horned Beast feel an ancient pressure from the dragon bloodline magical beast.
The huge dragon tilted its head slightly, slamming its horn violently against the Light Silver-Horned Beast, piercing through its shoulder blade, lifting it high. The blood of the beast dripped down profusely, a mournful cry echoing through heaven and earth.
“Wicked dragon, how dare you!”
Ming Su’s furious shout awoke all his men, as Heaven Rank spiritual techniques bombarded the body of the Gale Giant Dragon. The light on the dragon’s body flickered on and off, seemingly enduring immense pain, and with an even more powerful roar, the giant dragon swung its tail in the air, sweeping away those at Heaven Rank.
More than a dozen figures flew like grenades toward the ground of the Slaughtering Spirit Plains. Without the Beast Soul Transforming Armor, these Heaven Rank beings were pitifully weak in front of the Gale Giant Dragon, which possessed the late stage strength of the Perception Realm of Great Lords.
The dragon tail cut them in half at the waist, their flesh ripped apart, blood dripping down like a rain of blood, a rare event in the heavens above the Slaughtering Spirit Plains.
Ming Su retreated in horror, even though at this moment, the Gale Giant Dragon that had slain more than a dozen Heaven Rank with a single blow was gradually dissipating due to the depletion of energy, ceasing to exist. Still, Ming Su looked at the void with fearful eyes, as if the Gale Giant Dragon was still there.
Is this still a One-Sword Divine Emperor?
Ming Su could not believe it. And Xu Xiaomo also had doubts, whether Beiting Huang had been hiding his true strength all along.@@novelbin@@
While he was distracted, the last surviving lord, seeing this scene, pounced towards Beiting Huang, shouting loudly, “Young Master, flee quickly!”
Fleeing was the wise choice. As long as Green Mountain remained, there would be no shortage of firewood!
Under the sharp light of the sword, Beiting Huang raised his flexible sword to meet the enemy, his nineteen flying swords enshrouding him tightly like silk, while the other ninety-odd flying swords shot densely at the lord.
Seldom had anyone ever witnessed such a scene.
Since entering Heaven Rank, Beiting Huang’s flying swords had never been displayed. Now, in a critical situation, it was almost instinctive for Beiting Huang, the swords automatically defending against the enemy with a mere thought.
Xu Xiaomo had already leapt into the air, her thorny claw like that of a hawk, grabbing at the lord. Five laser-like beams, almost in sync with the flying swords, pierced through the lord’s body, perforating it like a sieve.
A pale silver Soul Pill flew out from the body of the lord, about to escape toward the forests of Green Mountain. With a swift wave of Xu Xiaomo’s hand, a beam of light grazed over the Soul Pill, cutting it into two halves.
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