Chapter 331 Killing the Yellow Dragon
Chapter 331 Killing the Yellow Dragon
Then, Huang Long shouted loudly, exerted force with his arms, and threw it quickly in the direction where Zi Yu was. The ball of light cut through the sky, dragging a long tail of lightning, like a meteor that would destroy everything.
Facing this fierce attack, Zi Yu was not panicked at all. He stood firmly with both feet, his eyes showing a fierce and domineering look, and shouted loudly: "Sword of the God of Death, a thousand kills and ten thousand slaughters!"
In an instant, the Sword of the God of Death shone brightly, and the dim light that was originally wrapped around it turned into tangible sword energy. At first, there were only dozens of them, then hundreds, thousands... In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of sword energy rushed towards the oncoming ball of lightning like a surging tide.
Each of these sword energies contained endless murderous intent, and the fire that burns the gods was burning on the sword body, as if it was an evil ghost that had rushed out from the Nine Nether Hell, ready to tear into pieces anything that stood in its way.
What was astonishing was that only a thousand swords could easily break through the powerful lightning explosion like a sharp blade cutting into tofu. The thousand-foot-sized ball of light was like a bubble that was punctured and instantly dissipated into nothingness.
Huang Long's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief. Before he could react, the remaining nine thousand swords rained down on him. Every sword that fell was like a heavy mountain pressing down on him. The countless killing intent and the fire of burning the gods that contained it instantly invaded Huang Long's body, as if to burn his soul to ashes.
Huang Long only felt excruciating pain all over his body. Every inch of his skin and every bone seemed to be burned by flames and cut by sharp blades. He instinctively let out a hideous scream, and the sound echoed between heaven and earth, revealing endless pain and despair, which was heartbreaking to hear.
Zi Yu looked at Huang Long in such pain. Although he felt reluctant, he also knew that this was the cruelty of the battle. He whispered to comfort him, "It will be fine in a while." At this moment, Huang Long was tortured by these nine thousand swords and was on the verge of collapse. The breath of life was disappearing bit by bit.
Soon, the nine thousand swords were only one sword away. Huang Long's originally huge and majestic body was now riddled with holes, and his body was shaky, as if it would turn into powder and dissipate in the air in the next second. His eyes gradually lost their luster, but he slowly uttered a sentence: "Black Dragon, White Dragon, why don't you want to see me?"
The words were full of doubt, sadness and unwillingness, but there was no response. With the last sword slash, accompanied by a dazzling light, Huang Long's figure completely disappeared from this world, as if he had never appeared, leaving only a silent void, telling of the fierceness of this battle.
In the void, the unhitted blaster gun was suspended there alone, and the arc on the gun body became dim, as if it was mourning the departure of its master. On the side, Huang Long's huge divine essence emitted a soft halo, like a lost pearl.
Zi Yu slowly stepped forward and carefully picked up the divine essence and the explosive gun. His movements were gentle and solemn, as if he was treating the most precious treasures in the world. He said softly, "You are also a strong warrior. I will keep your things well." After that, Zi Yu properly put away Huang Long's divine essence and the explosive gun and put them into his own storage space.
At this moment, Zi Yu's expression suddenly became stern. He turned his head and looked into the distance. He saw that in the direction where Wang Hun and Chi Long were fighting, terrifying power was coming in waves like surging waves. The pressure generated by the fluctuations of power was even stronger than when he and Huang Long had just fought.
Zi Yu frowned slightly, knowing that the battle situation over there must be extremely dangerous. He shouted loudly in that direction: "Wang Hun, the rest depends on you!" The voice traveled far in the wind, carrying his expectations and trust in his apprentice, and also added a bit of solemnity to the tense situation.
On the other side far away, exactly where the Eye of God fell and died, in the dead silence, there is a golden crystal quietly staying in place, with a strange and dazzling light flowing around it. That light seems to contain the power of endless reincarnation, as if it has witnessed countless joys and sorrows, ups and downs in the long river of time. But no one knows who it belongs to. It just stands there, emitting a mysterious aura, as if waiting for some unknown fate to come.
At this moment, the space was slightly distorted, and two figures suddenly appeared like ghosts. They were a man and a woman, both wearing black robes. The corners of the black robes swayed gently in the wind, adding a mysterious atmosphere.
The man first narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze fell on the golden crystal, and then a meaningful smile appeared on his face. He bent down to pick it up, and chuckled softly: "Hehehe, Middle-earth, Zeus, Odin, the situation in this world is becoming more and more interesting."
The laughter echoed in this silent place, yet it made people feel an indescribable weirdness for no reason.
When the woman at the side heard the man's words, she just pursed her lips slightly, revealing a faint smile, and then stood there quietly without saying a word, like a silent statue, but her deep eyes seemed to hide endless thoughts that were hard to fathom.
After a while, the man looked up at the woman and whispered, "Eve, let's go." His voice was filled with unquestionable determination. Eve nodded slightly and responded with her red lips, "Adam, let's go."
As soon as he finished speaking, Adam waved his hands quickly and muttered something. In an instant, a portal emitting faint light slowly opened in front of them. There seemed to be an endless whirlpool in the portal, revealing an unknown suction force, as if it could draw everything into the endless darkness.
Adam took the lead and took a step towards the portal, while Eve followed closely in his footsteps.
"Don't even think about leaving!" At this moment, a powerful and majestic voice suddenly sounded like thunder out of the blue, shaking the surrounding air slightly.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Fuxi walking slowly towards them in the air. He exuded an ancient and vast aura, as if he was carrying all the wisdom of the world.
Behind him, A Lan, Yun Zhongzi and Kong Que also followed quickly. They all looked at Adam and Eve with vigilance, their eyes full of caution.
"Oh, I've been discovered." Adam looked calm, as if he had expected this, with a faint smile still on his lips.
Peacock was the most straightforward person. He immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted in a delicate voice, "Black-clad men, who are you? Why are you saying those strange prophecies? Do you have some hidden agenda?"
As he spoke, he had already clenched the weapon in his hand, as if he was ready to fight if there was any disagreement.
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