Fortunately, that bastard is dead.
What right does Heyue Nishang have to receive that bastard’s favor? Zheng Zijiao considers herself no worse than Heyue Nishang, yet she does not have soone like Su Chen to adore her with such extre devotion.
"So what if you’ve obtained the Sword King’s Treasure? You can’t keep it. So what if you receive love from an ultimate monster, that monster will still die. Heyue Nishang, you were born a tragedy," Zheng Zijiao muttered to herself.
A woman’s jealousy is truly terrifying.
Even though there was no enmity between Heyue Nishang and Zheng Zijiao, Zheng Zijiao just wanted to see Heyue Nishang suffer...
"Why hasn’t it dissipated yet?" After a few more breaths, the elder grew restless, furrowing his brows. It defied logic; although his Black Scaled Palm indeed brought a fleeting darkness of obliteration upon execution, the ti was evidently prolonged here, yet he couldn’t pinpoint the reason.
At this very mont.
"Young boy Su, thirty-five degrees to your left front." In the deepest darkness, Su Chen stood quietly there like a ghost, and Jiuyou spoke.
Su Chen gritted his teeth slightly, then suddenly made his move.
Without hesitation.
Even though he knew, this was the only chance, and if it failed, he might face death, with the best scenario being self-destruction and relying on luck for rebirth.
Yet, he still felt no fear or dread, his actions crisp and clean.
With a mindset of ’it’s either live or die, and if dead, at least go down swinging.’
His choice of action was Dark Oblivion, not Skypiercer Sword Technique!
As Su Chen made his move.
"What?"
The elder’s eyes widened abruptly!!!
How could this be? He felt ice-cold all over, suddenly plunged into a freezing cavern.
His heart almost stopped beating.
Even his hunched back eased.
Only fear and disbelief remained.
In his aged eyes, a black beam of light appeared.
This black beam was already upon him.
He probably couldn’t dodge it.
Speaking of bad luck, because the air current of Black Scaled Palm was pure black, almost covering everything ahead, and Dark Oblivion was also black, Black Scaled Palm’s air current provided the best concealnt for Dark Oblivion.
By the ti the elder saw the beam of Dark Oblivion, it was already at him, leaving no ti to evade.
However, the elder, being an old monster at the Fixed Character Eternal Domain Fourth Level, had a remarkable reaction.
Upon sensing danger and seeing Dark Oblivion, without a hint of hesitation, he used his movent technique to dodge.
In the blink of an eye, he indeed moved slightly to the side.
Puff!!!
But.
The beam of Dark Oblivion still landed on the elder, though it only hit his arm.
In fact, had the elder been just a bit faster, he might have dodged it completely, just a little more.
"Just a minor scratch," the elder breathed a sigh of relief while still shaken, thankful for his quick reflexes, or he’d nearly fall victim; he was utterly astonished, thinking: that boy, is he... is he still alive? How is that possible? He clearly saw Black Scaled Palm crushing that boy! How did this happen? It’s like seeing a ghost.
"Is it? Just a minor scratch?" anwhile, the black air current of Black Scaled Palm finally began to dissipate, Su Chen’s voice very low and echoing, his whole body gradually erging from the dark air.
As Su Chen spoke.
"Ahhhh... No! No!! No!!!" the elder started to scream miserably, last mont’s relief turned into extre horror.
He thought as long as Su Chen’s black beam hadn’t struck his heart or vital spot, he’d be fine.
But he overestimated.
The terror of Dark Oblivion wasn’t a straightforward physical injury but a dissolution upon contact!!!
This was why Su Chen chose Dark Oblivion over directly impactful Skypiercer Sword Technique under Sword Rhythm’s Edge.
Dark Oblivion ant death upon contact!
As seen before him.
It’s clear.
The elder’s arm began to be enveloped in blackness, whereupon regardless of his blood, flesh, or bone, they lted as if gasoline t fla, dissolving, dissolving, easily dissolving.
The elder bellowed, scread, raged, and resisted, but all in vain.
No matter if he used Mysterious Qi Moves on his arm, or covered himself with Mysterious Qi Protective Shield, etc., all futile.
In truth, the best course was to sever his arm the instant it beca tainted by Dark Oblivion, but the elder had missed that mont, and by the ti he perceived the horror of Dark Oblivion, the beam had spread beyond just an arm.
All around.
Dead silence.
Bone-chilling dead silence.
Dead silence as if souls were being ground.
Everyone was dumbstruck.
Su Chen... he was still alive?!!! Not only alive but retaliated against the elder? And the elder seed unable to resist, about to face death?
This... is this a reversal from the brink of death?
Too sudden.
Without warning.
Completely turned around, thoughts couldn’t keep up with the reversal’s speed!
Especially Xuu Bao, the smile on his face hadn’t completely faded before he faced misfortune.
In an instant, he plumted from Paradise to Hell.
Zheng Zijiao, similarly.
"I... I... can’t be reconciled!!!" The elder let out one final cry, truly unreconciled, as he clearly possessed the power to easily crush Su Chen, yet...
"There are many who can’t be reconciled. Farewell, I won’t see you off." Su Chen walked out completely from the black stream of Black Scaled Palm, his injuries fully nded, he cast a cold look over the elder who was about to be wholly dissolved, then suddenly turned his head.
And looked at Xuu Bao!
Su Chen smiled.
A smile that seed bright as the sun.
Yet it filled Xuu Bao with an indescribable chill and dread.
"You... what do you want to do? Don’t co over, if you kill , you won’t end well, my mother will avenge , the Feng Family isn’t sothing you can deal with..." Xuu Bao’s face turned deathly pale with no trace of blood, unable to even retreat, terror-stricken to the point of wanting to kneel.
"There are many forces I can’t deal with, Feng Family?" Su Chen’s smile grew more radiant: "What counts the Feng Family among them?"
As the words fell.
Swish!!!
A sword swung horizontally.
Sword Rhythm like a needle, intensely solitary.
As the sword swung, Xuu Bao didn’t even perceive the Sword Light, his entire being froze instantaneously, as if a sculpture, his life’s energy abruptly severed.
Then...
Puff!
At the throat, a hair-like, almost invisible scarlet line magnified spreading outward.
Xuu Bao, dead! Fell heavily to the ground!
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