Capítulo 1343: Chapter 78: Just Food
The square instantly fell into imnse chaos.
The people of the Snow Clan were completely bewildered.
Why would they willingly give everything to the Divine Son, yet the attack still shows no rcy?
If this Sword strikes, it would not only turn Mu Fan and his companion into dust, but themselves as well.
Below the altar, so who were ntally collapsing began to frantically run away.
Watching this scene, a cold, ruthless smile appeared in the corner of Ambrose’s eyes, capturing all the different expressions of the Snow Clan.
The Great Nest’s touch continuously absorbed energy from the Forest Domain.
Basil’s Forest Dark Slash, while piloting a cha, could sever warships.
And when alone, it is enough to annihilate thousands!
No wonder he is his second War General.
As for that woman, she can accompany her native lover, along with her clan mbers, and be sacrificed here.
This Snow Clan is truly useless.
The light emanating from Basil’s Green Armor suddenly spread along the sword tip, as a gigantic sword light over ten ters long ominously floated in the sky at that mont.
The arms swung forcefully.
Booming down!
Deadly intent, unavoidable, surfaced on the foreheads of everyone below the sword’s edge.
The ten-ter great sword drew a radiant trail as it striked down loudly.
“Just a bunch of puppets sacrificing souls to those insects, yet dare to offend my tribal divine power!”
In the ear, Mohandas’ cold, hoarse voice, filled with relentless killing intent, rang out: “Just so food, kill them.”
Mu Fan’s eyes raised ominously, with pupils green like whirlpools.
Instantly, the air around the Dragon Rider condensed into eerie cyclones, then suddenly exploded, making Mu Fan’s figure disappear instantly.
As the great sword was about to strike the ground…
A Dark Gold Short Stick abruptly appeared.
The two suddenly collided.
Clink…
A sound like the gentle clinking of glass erged in the ears.
Visible air currents began attracting towards that spot.
Below the Short Stick, amid twisted shadows, Mu Fan appeared indifferently.
Boom!
The great sword shattered instantly.
The terrifying air waves surged atop the altar, transforming into shockwaves that violently spread in all directions.
Basil’s gaze filled with rage as his massive body, just like a bomb, fell to the ground, his hands… empty!
The Jade Stone Horse-slaying Sword was shattered into pieces.
The indestructible Horse-slaying Sword was actually broken.
This—
“Impossible!”
Basil’s helt suddenly grew two bull horns radiating blue light, but their curvature and sharpness far exceeded that of bull horns, resembling the tusks of a mammoth.
Bowing his head, in an instant a blue vortex rolled up behind, he bowed his head and charged furiously towards Lu Qingxue’s direction.
In a field of extinguishing sparks, Mu Fan half-kneeled on the ground, with his palm pressing against a web-shaped fissure.
Two Light Blades erged from the Short Stick, turning into a blade wheel as the Short Stick spun, and Mu Fan powerfully hurled it forward.
Charging headlong, Basil felt gigantic fear capable of obliterating the soul coming from ahead, with a glimpse of the rapidly cutting Light Wheel about to land on his head.
His massive body emitted the sound of crushing bones, as he fiercely twisted and changed direction.
Yet at that mont, Mu Fan ominously stood up, arms hanging at his sides, then clenched his palms tightly.
Buzz!
One blue, one green!
Two Photon Blades suddenly thrust out from Mu Fan’s Wrist Armor.
At that mont, still caught in the blue mist impact storm, Lu Qingxue found it difficult to describe what she saw.
Just like that, wide-eyed…
Mu Fan’s arms hung at his sides, leaving a cold and silent silhouette as he stepped out, and his body gradually disappeared into the air.
Leaving only a faint trail that quietly dissipated.
The ultimate slowness brings ultimate shock.
“This insect shell, very hard isn’t it.”
Basil, who had just leaned into the air, suddenly widened his eyes.
A ghostly blue Light Blade abruptly appeared from the void before him, swinging up towards his chin with a curve!
Roar!
Basil’s giant palm, enclosed in thick heavy armor, abruptly smashed down.
Puff!
That ghostly blue Light Blade pierced the palm instantly, bearing a viscous fluid, stabbed heavily into Basil’s chin covered by heavy armor.
Amid a sound akin to flesh pulp bursting, that ghostly blue Light Blade pierced his head right through, chilling it!
And just before his vision fell into darkness, another unnoticed ghostly green Light Blade erged from his chest, sliding in like a hot knife through butter.
The hardest Jade Stone core emitted intense green smoke, and all his internal power vanished completely with that ghostly green Light Blade piercing through his breastbone.
Arms crossed…
A fierce swing!
Rushing through the air, Basil was violently ripped apart.
In the impact waves of the shattered Horse-slaying Sword, Mu Fan’s feet touched the ground lightly, stepping on a violently flailing fleshy tendril that turned into a blood pulp.
Leaning forward, the blue-green Light Blades vanished, as he raised his left hand.
The rotating Curved Light Scythe Blade fell into his palm.
Indifferently looking up.
Ambrose’s expression looked extrely unpleasant; the frivolity and pride in his eyes vanished completely.
Whereas the remaining three War Generals, Jeremy, Edgar, Inno, their chest Jade Stones simultaneously radiated dazzling brilliance!
Without any command, they leapt forward landing around Ambrose.
“Ignoring spirit impacts, bypassing Jade Stone defenses, surpassing Basil’s power… you are definitely not a native of the Luqin Universe!”
Ambrose locked his peerless gaze on Mu Fan’s right fist, there erald energy intriguingly spread along the arm.
As if a beast just fed, supplying energy to the heart.
“That’s Basil’s aura, he’s devouring… Jade Stone, he carries… the scent of a predator.”
The fourth War General, Jeremy, surrounded by a large chained lock, spoke in a deeply chilling tone; in those brown eyes, a glimr of deadly intent akin to facing a mortal enemy.
At the mont he spoke, Edgar and Inno, the two War Generals simultaneously drew their weapons, stepping forward in an arc formation, left and right.
In their gaze, they revealed the most cautious look since appearing.
“—Who are you!”
Ambrose’s face sowhat twisted.
Basil’s body possessed traits of the Deep Space Insect Race, nearly immortal in countless battles.
Absolutely impossible to just be slain into pulp!
In the virtual space, Black’s voice resonated with uncontrollable shock, “Old one, what’s the origin of your tribe, aren’t you from the sa Star System? How could it result in such overwhelming force.”
“Forest Domain, Bone Domain, Ghostly Domain. My Ghostly Domain has the faintest reputation… it’s not the Immortal Divine Race of my Ghostly Domain that fears you, but because we battle beyond the stars. These ignorant beings who engage only in internal strife, without cha warships, killing them… is as easy as drinking water.”
“Moreover, puppets carrying Zeg’s aura are utterly unworthy as enemies of our race, rely food for the growth of newcors.”
Mohandas’ voice echoed with an ancient wisdom that had seen through the currents of history, yet the arrogance in that language left Black feeling a chillingly eerie emotion.
“You old thing, how many things have you not told .”
“These trivial matters of drinking water and eating simple als, need explaining?” Mohandas looked expressionlessly to the side.
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