Chapter 891: Chapter 664: There Are More Important Things
That was a scene that broke the limits of visual perception.
Shura presented itself to him without reservation.
In a magnificent and dazzling posture, it displayed its strongest side.
And only 21 seconds have passed.
“Is it all over?” Mu Fan murmured to himself.
“Not yet…”
Shura’s deep voice replied, then raised its head to look at the sky above.
“In the next second.”
A pitch-black X-shaped spatial crack erged from the void.
A massive bone scythe suddenly appeared, followed by the “Mysterious Man” covered in white bone armor walking out from it.
At this mont, its eyes were exceptionally furious!
Due to the earlier attack, most of its body was charred black by high temperatures. If it hadn’t evaded in ti, it might have vaporized under that terrifying attack.
Such a situation had never occurred in White Armor’s combat history before, which made it unusually angry.
The left hand raised the gigantic bone scythe high while the wings lightly flapped, instantly breaking the constraints of space, the figure disappearing and reappearing.
The gigantic bone scythe flashed over Shura’s head.
A crescent-shaped slash of red and yellow appeared in the pitch-black starry sky, identical in energy to that solidified spatial corridor.
The trace of the slash showed no signs of healing.
Shura’s figure, burning with white flas, was also split in two by this slash.
Along with a small star body behind Shura, neatly split in half as well.
Speed, strength… it also possessed them!
However, the figure of the cha being cut apart slowly dissipated in its gaze.
A dazzling white light flashed before its eyes, its bone wings waved, instinctively wanting to withdraw.
It was at this mont, two cold hands, left and right, gently clasped on the sides of its head, then firmly locked the head.
White Armor’s eyes, filled with a cruel gaze, beca dull at this mont.
No need to turn its head, it knew who had gripped its head.
Because the scorching afterheat transmitted from the head, the white mist on either side of the eyes clearly indicated the identity of the owner of those hands.
White Armor’s arms suddenly expanded several tis; eight tendrils spun out from the cracks of the hand armor, ready to pierce backward in the next mont.
Shura looked indifferently at the opponent’s action, holding the opponent’s head covered in bone armor with both hands, both hands…
Suddenly pressed down hard.
Seeing the scene before him akin to a waterlon shattering, Mu Fan seed able to hear the pop sound.
Right within Shura’s palms, the opposite bone mask along with the head beneath was directly crushed into powder.
The flesh and debris on its hands were quietly burned away by the white fla.
Shura had no interest in seeing what was under the mask.
It gently released its hands, looking at the eight tendrils still approaching it, its form instantly transford into a residue shadow.
“This insect beast is not docunted in my database, but now it appears that the opponent can survive even after losing its brain.” Black’s voice sounded in Mu Fan’s ear.
When Shura returned to its peak form, Black was left speechless.
It finally understood why Shura was so aloof.
Relying solely on peak speed, strength, and the sa battle instincts originating from Mu Fan.
Created a terrifying cha with autonomous consciousness.
Emperor Body Shura, SSS level…
Lord Black was truly dazzled.
White Armor, now headless, with eight tendrils precisely pierced through the shadow behind it.
Two afterimages converged, forming a cha leaping up in front of the headless White Armor.
Left arm across the front, right arm raised high, right hand wrapped in white fla, clenched into a fist, appeared at the chest position of White Armor.
Behind, the scarlet cloak gently fluttered.
A punch disappeared like a supernova explosion, fiercely delivered.
Visible to the naked eye, the large bone on the chest of the headless White Armor instantly collapsed.
An impact wave ford by bone powder vertically expanded, and the entire body of headless White Armor was punched in a straight line in the starry sky.
Shura’s figure instantly vanished!
The next mont, it seemingly teleported to the end of that line, indifferently watching White Armor being struck back.
A simple charging punch was once again delivered at supernova explosion speed.
The punch’s edge destroyed the opponent’s back bone armor; in a location invisible to Mu Fan, Shura’s punch shattered White Armor’s spine.
Kinetic energy neutralized, superimposed.
The speed of White Armor, struck by the heavy punch, had exceeded Mach 1000.
Yet Shura’s speed was so fast that it left a series of afterimages.
At tis within an 800-kiloter-diater spherical region.
White Armor was like a broken sphere, hit by an invisible shadow, leaving trails of white lines.
Mu Fan watched the light screen in shock.
“One second… 72 punches.”
This was not just face-to-face punching, but within a space of a diater of 800 kiloters.
When the countdown in front of Mu Fan jumped to the 24th second.
Shura’s figure appeared at the center of this spherical space.
Looking at the White Armor beaten back to its place.
Right fist extended straight, slowly pulled back, then quietly faced the headless body of White Armor.
Violently struck out!
Countless afterimages disappeared.
In silence and absence, in front of Shura.
A mass of white bone powder exploded, like a bag of flour being blown up.
White Armor…
Was thusly beaten into powder.
“The Zeg Clan’s commander died just like that!?? Why don’t you absorb the energy?” Black said excitedly.
Mu Fan also felt unrest in his heart, witnessing such a dominating scene.
“It has no energy; it is a puppet.”
A deep voice ca, Shura’s gaze drifted towards the distance, letting the powder disperse.
In the unknown deep space separated by countless planets, there transmitted a powerful breath, equally terrifying beyond imagination.
And in the far starry sky, where Shura could not even detect, suddenly a giant tendril erged from the void, its length uncertain of thousands, tens of thousands of kiloters.
rely lifting it, a heavy whip.
A star body twice the size of Planet 131 directly turned into cosmic dust.
The giant tendril disappeared into darkness with its fury.
…
The Insect Clan, this group, breeds endlessly and limitless.
For now, all Shura could do was crush this first batch of Vanguard Army with kingly might.
To avenge Mu Fan, buying ti for Shadow Base’s transfer.
After all, this was not its holand.
It… only had sixty seconds.
It… was still searching for the long-lost blade!
Moreover, it could feel the fluctuations transmitted in the void.
What cos next was no longer just a battle, but a war between races.
…
Shura explained no further, its palms joined together, and Mu Fan only heard a buzz in his ears.
The red armor instantly dimd.
The crystal armor plates at the joints returned to their translucent appearance, while other body parts returned to the faint black.
The representative color of Hell’s Six Gates Realm, the white fla subsided from the body of the cha.
[Hell Eight Gates Realm—Disengaged.]
The elegant, luxurious black cha stood once more in the void.
Shura, with empty hands, turned around and flew towards the spatial corridor, without any intent to damage it.
rely transford into a stream of light, traversing space, landing again on the desolate land of Planet 131.
While within the previous combat space, those scattered Zegs who had lost their intelligence seemingly had their power reduced by several tiers, with a noticeable drop in flying speed.
Their spiritless compound eyes looked towards the still stable spatial corridor, casually flying over.
“Emperor Body status remaining for 35 seconds, Shura, I’m finished here. Should we clear out those insects still attempting to cross the spatial corridor?” Mu Fan asked softly.
In rely 25 seconds, the Shura itself created an incredible legend.
In this alien starry sky, it set astonishing records!
The energy-recovered Shura, whether in thought or speech, was extrely close to real humans.
Now Mu Fan was consulting Shura in this state.
Honoring the scholar, Mu Fan never lacked this humble posture.
“No, ti is short, and there are more important matters. My mory tracing is complete; next…”
“You will encounter the mory from seventeen years ago.”
Upon hearing the last sentence, Mu Fan’s head suddenly tilted up!
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