Zhao Qingcang moved like lightning, weaving among the seven enormous snake heads, each as large as a mountain. With each flash, he left a spatial rift in the air, a scar left by space being violently torn apart.
"Shattering Void Fist!"
With a low shout, Zhao Qingcang unleashed a chilling gray light from his ancient black gauntlets. He hung upside down, slamming his fist down on the snake's head that had just finished spewing venomous mist.
Click!
Space is broken.
The snake's head, large enough to swallow a tank, was blasted into dust along with the surrounding space by this punch. A foul-slling rain of blood mixed with bits of flesh poured down, staining the sea for miles around red.
However, there was no joy on Zhao Qingcang's aged face.
He saw that at the severed neck of the snake, the fleshy buds were writhing wildly.
"hiss--"
With the sound of bones growing, in less than three seconds, a new snake head covered in mucus erged.
Zhao Qingcang's chest heaved violently.
Even though he was an SS-level powerhouse with the most powerful spatial ability known for its destructive power, he still felt powerless when facing a monster with such abnormal regenerative abilities.
This is not a battle at all.
This is a struggle against so kind of immortal rule.
"What terrifying self-healing ability..."
The turbidity in Zhao Qingcang's eyes dissipated, revealing a resolute and sharp glint. He clasped his hands together, and the spatial power around him surged to its peak, forcibly distorting the surrounding light and converging it towards his palms.
An aura of destruction perated the air above this sea area.
"Then let's try this trick!"
"The ultimate move—【Starry Ruins】!"
With a roar, he pulled his hands outwards.
The world was silent.
Then, a black sphere, only the size of a fist but pitch black, appeared in the very center of the Yamata no Orochi's enormous body.
It was a miniature black hole.
Although tiny, it has an all-consuming gravitational pull.
"Um?!"
Qin Zeduo let out a soft exclamation.
All seven snake heads simultaneously revealed a hint of solemnity.
The next second.
A terrifying gravitational burst.
The seawater, air, light, and even the indestructible body of the Yamata no Orochi were all rcilessly pulled toward that black spot.
"roar--!!!"
The Yamata no Orochi roared angrily.
Its massive, island-like body began to twist and deform under the pull of the black hole. Hard scales shattered, thick muscles broke, and large amounts of flesh were stripped away and swept into the endless void.
Gandalf once used this move with the legendary weapon, the Eternal Judgnt.
At that ti, with just one 【Starry Sky Return to Ruins】, he not only instantly killed a hell-level BOSS, but also almost killed Thor of the Free Federation.
Now that Marshal Zhao is using it personally, the effort required is many tis greater.
In an instant.
Most of the Yamata no Orochi's majestic body disappeared, leaving only a broken skeleton and a few shaky heads, looking utterly miserable.
Is it over?
In the distance, the generals of the Great Xia Dynasty, who were watching the battle via satellite, gripped the corners of the table, their knuckles turning white.
On the sea.
Zhao Qingcang hovered in mid-air, panting heavily.
This attack nearly drained half of his magical power, causing him to expend a trendous amount of energy.
He stared at the still-swirling aftershocks of the black hole.
His face was expressionless, showing no joy whatsoever.
Because he knew that this move alone was not enough to kill Qin Zeduo.
Sure enough, a mont later.
A strange purple light shone from deep within the tattered skeleton.
Despite only having half a body left, Qin Zeyilang's tone remained relaxed.
"The power of this move truly exceeded my expectations..."
"But unfortunately... it was ultimately just a little short."
The next second, the purple light surged.
Under Zhao Qingcang's solemn gaze, the body that was already on the verge of collapse rapidly swelled up.
Broken bones are nded, torn muscles regenerate, and shattered scales are reforged.
Ten seconds.
Ten seconds.
The terrifying Yamata no Orochi reappeared unhard on the surface of the sea. Because of its recent severe injury, its aura had beco even more ferocious and dangerous.
Zhao Qingcang took a deep breath, feeling sowhat powerless.
In terms of sheer physical strength, no one in the world of SS-rank can rival him.
"Warm-up is over."
Qin Zeduo shook his seven enormous heads, each pair of eyes burning with the flas of revenge.
"Next, it's my turn."
...
The battle lasted for a full hour.
This sea area has been completely turned into a pot of boiling blood soup.
Zhao Qingcang was getting on in years, and the 【Starry Night Return to Nothingness】 attack he had just used had taken a heavy toll on him, so he was now at his limit.
His movents were no longer swift, and the frequency of his spatial jumps was decreasing. His marshal's uniform was already tattered, and there were several deep, bone-revealing wounds on his chest, with blood staining half of his body.
In contrast, Qin Zeduoyilang.
Although his head had been shattered by Zhao Qingcang several tis, he maintained his peak condition thanks to that abnormal regenerative ability.
With this shift in power, Zhao Qingcang began to lose ground.
"Bang!"
It was another fierce collision.
Zhao Qingcang was struck by a thick snake tail and slamd into the sea, creating a towering column of water.
A mont later, he erged from the water in a disheveled state, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
Qin Zeduo looked down at the old man, a regretful expression on his huge snake face.
"Zhao Qingcang, you've gotten old."
"If you could live in our ti, I believe you would be a formidable opponent."
"Unfortunately, you are currently unable to force to unleash my full power!"
He shook his head, his tone carrying the lancholy of a powerful man.
Just then, an old yet composed voice rang out across the vast ocean.
What if I were added to the list?
Qin Zeduo's seven scarlet vertical pupils contracted.
That sound...
It looks so familiar!
It was so familiar that it made his blood, which had already cooled, boil again.
He turned his head and looked in the direction the sound ca from.
High in the distance, an old man had appeared, seemingly out of nowhere.
The old man was dressed in a faded old-fashioned military uniform. He was thin, but his back was straight, like a sharp sword stuck between heaven and earth.
He didn't have any special weapons; he only held an ordinary standard longsword.
But this old man, who was nearing the end of his life, exuded an aura that could change the very fabric of the world.
That was sword intent at its peak.
His brilliance will last for millennia, and his power is unstoppable.
When Qin Zeduo saw that figure, a look of surprise appeared on his huge snake face, and he even subconsciously dispelled the attack he was gathering.
"Deng...Qi...He?"
He pronounced the {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} na slowly and deliberately.
"You're still alive?"
User Comments
0 comments from readers