Chapter 280: Ride the sword with the wind, and the sword comes to slay demons between heaven and earth!
“This is not the Heavenly Punishment System.”
The huge waves exploding on the sea surface were like a group of whales falling. Angé shook his wet silver hair and threw Uesugi Yue, who was cursing and spitting blood in his arms, aside.
Fortunately, the old guy's Black Sun Domain collapsed at the moment of the explosion, otherwise Kassel College would have to ring the death knell in the church right now and prepare a decent funeral for their beloved principal.
After all, Uesugi Yue was an emperor of pure blood, so he would naturally not be seriously injured by the aftermath of the incident. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he recovered. With a serious face, he looked at the dragon-shaped corpse guard in front of him that was beaten into pieces, and the blurry flying object under the thick clouds in the distance.
He is old after all, and his dynamic vision is no longer as good as when he was young. Just now he only saw a blurry black shadow passing by.
"If it's not a divine punishment, then what was that just now?"
On the turbulent sea, thousands of snake-like corpses were affected, their bodies shattered and blood spilled into the sea. The dark red blood tide lifted up the half-sunk Sumeru throne not far away by several meters, and then smashed it down with a loud bang, the movement was like a thunder explosion.
But everyone, even the corpse guards who remained on the Sumeru throne, looked in the direction where the black shadow had just come from, not daring to breathe.
"It looks like a sword."
Inuyama He who came from behind frowned. He had just activated the Word Spirit·Moment and rushed over, but he could only catch a rough outline of a giant sword with a broad blade.
Upon hearing this, Uesugi Yue immediately looked at Angers, and the meaning was very clear - the Sword of Damocles has been revealed, and he still said that this is not the Divine Punishment System.
Angé's eyesight did not deteriorate too seriously, so losing his glasses did not matter. The special nature of time zero gave him ample time to observe. He could see that what had just attacked was a two-meter-long giant sword made of steel bars and iron plates, which brought with it a powerful momentum and annihilated the two huge dragon skeletons in one fell swoop.
"Sword?" Yuan Zhisheng's voice came from behind, "Isn't the legendary Ama-Kume sword grown on the tail of the Yamata no Orochi? How can it be used as a javelin?"
"Maybe..." Uesugi Yue was about to reply when he suddenly realized something was wrong. He turned around and saw Haodaer coming back, staring at the dark clouds and thunder in the distance with a serious look.
"Didn't I tell you to leave? Why are you back?!"
Uesugi Yue was almost stunned. His fantasy of a perfect ending performance was shattered by the bleak reality, and he was left in a mess in the wind and rain.
Yuan Zhisheng glanced at him and shook his head slightly: "The attack of God is too far and too fast. There is no way to escape."
As he said, the sound of the helicopter propellers turning on the lift gradually became smaller. After witnessing the attack just now, everyone realized their current predicament from which there was no escape.
Now that the retreat has been cut off, the only option left is to fight to the death.
If I could really kill a god before I die, then even if I was buried in the sea, I would die without regrets.
Cheng Shuangfan's face was pale, but he still stood straight, his eyes were as sharp as knives, staring at the black shadow that was getting closer and closer in the distance, his expression was so calm as if he had already prepared to face death.
Unfortunately, we still don’t know what that person did before he disappeared, or whether he is alive or dead now.
But it doesn’t matter.
If he is dead, then we will meet again in the underworld;
If he is still alive, I wish him a peaceful life and that he doesn't become a wandering ghost.
Caesar stood out from the crowd with two guns in hand, and stood on a high platform, looking into the distance. The wind demon sickle weasel circled and whispered in his ear, bringing back the whimper of the sea breeze and the roar of the corpse guards.
Time was too short and he didn't leave a suicide note.
Fortunately, he has written down everything he wanted to say in the serialized novel, and the publishing house will mail a hardcover commemorative edition to Nuonuo on her birthday.
Unfortunately, I couldn't hand the gift to her personally.
Below, Gen Chisei took out a bright red reagent from his arms. It was the blood of an ancient dragon obtained from the bottom cabin of the Lenin. Eri's bloodline became unstable because of it.
Herzog hid it in a shrine in the mountains of Kobe, leaving only a few words in the information left for Minamoto Chisei.
After taking the blood of the ancient dragon fetus, the dragon blood in his body will boil completely, and his strength, five senses, and nerve reaction speed will increase exponentially, making him truly qualified to fight against gods.
He gave it to the head of the Miyamoto family for testing, and confirmed that it was indeed the blood of an ancient dragon's fetus.
Once taken, his bloodline will be purified to an incredible level in an instant, and he will become as powerful as his younger brothers and sisters, but the price is his fall from an emperor to a demon.
He originally had no intention of using it, but before leaving, he sent someone to fetch it, just in case.
And now is when it comes in handy.
Yuan Zhisheng slowly unscrewed the bottle cap, raised his head, and prepared to drink the ancient dragon fetus blood.
His life was full of failures. Without exception, he failed to protect all the people and things he wanted to protect.
Now, the only thing he could do was to try his best to weaken the White King or even severely damage it before his sister and brother-in-law arrived, paving the way for their final kill.
However, just as the ancient dragon's fetal blood approached his lips, and the dragon blood in his body seemed to sense something and was about to surge and boil like a raging tide, a long chant that shook the universe came from the distant sky:
"I have fought in battles over three thousand miles, and my sword has been as powerful as a million men—"
The voice was as clear as a young boy's, but it was also filled with the murderous aura of a mighty army, as if it came from an ancient battlefield and exploded in the thunder and rain:
"Sword!"
The next second, a sword light crossed the sky, as cold as snow, illuminating the entire dark sea.
The originally torrential rain froze in the air, and billions of raindrops turned into three-foot-high ice spikes, reflecting a cold light under the moonlight.
The next moment, these ice spikes poured down like arrows that had received military orders, piercing the air with a sharp sound!
“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!!”
The ice cones smashed into the sea surface densely like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, and each one carried a terrifying power to destroy mountains and split rocks.
Amidst the deafening explosion, countless ice flowers exploded on the sea surface!
The three-foot-long ice cone was like a spear thrown by a god, nailing the corpse guard who tried to escape to the boiling sea.
The last dragon-shaped corpse sealed in Takama-ga-hara had just raised its head when seven ice cones pierced its body. Its pale vertical pupils were filled with a trace of confusion and fear.
The group of corpse guards struggled in wailing, and screams like babies crying came one after another, but they could not shake the people in the sky in the slightest.
Thunder rolled, as if cluster missiles exploded in this sea area, and the only sound was the loud noise of ice cones falling.
The sea surface exploded and the corpse guards dived frantically, trying to avoid this catastrophic disaster. However, the ice cone did not slow down after entering the water. Instead, it completely froze the surrounding sea area.
The black waves solidified into pale glaciers. Countless corpses, body parts, and broken ship wreckage were all frozen in them. The entire sea area turned into an ice prison!
Yuan Zhisheng's fingers froze on the rim of the test tube, and the sweet and fishy smell of ancient dragon fetus' blood lingered at his nose.
He saw the black waves freeze into ice before his eyes, and countless struggling corpses were trapped in the ice in hideous postures.
The ice spread at a speed visible to the naked eye. The steel support of the Sumeru pedestal groaned under the heavy load, and the frozen wave crests formed continuous ice ridges under the lightning.
The three-foot ice spikes seemed to be attacking indiscriminately, but when they fell towards the Sumeru Throne, they collapsed into tiny pieces of ice in the sky. Only a few lucky ice spikes remained intact, piercing through the corpse guards who were frightened by the pressure and dared not move, nailing them to the surface of the Sumeru Throne and freezing them into a hideous ice sculpture.
"Is this... a trial?"
His Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was so dry that it didn't sound like his own, but it was filled with indescribable excitement.
Looking up, the clouds broke apart, and lightning illuminated a figure walking on the moon in the sky.
The young man, whose hair was blown back by the strong wind, held the sword in one hand and the other hand around the slender waist of the girl in white.
Every step they took was on solidified ice cones. Wherever they passed, they were like gods descending to the earth. Their clothes fluttered in the wind and rain, and they were immune to all harm!
Thousands of troops avoiding couple outfits has become a reality at this moment!
Uesugi Yuetsu almost lost his grip on the knife. He looked at the expressionless girl flying in the air in the distance, and the little yellow-haired boy who put his arms around her soft waist. His eyes widened, and the wrinkles on his face were trembling:
"Ange, tell me the truth, who is that kid?"
Could it really have popped out of a stone? !
"That's the S-level freshman we're going to recruit, Lu Mingfei."
Ange wiped the ice off his face, suppressed his shocked expression, and felt deeply moved.
I didn't expect that after just a few days of not seeing him, Ming Fei has evolved to such a terrifying level. It's really true that young people are to be feared.
"Teacher, are you sure he is really a human being?" Inuyama He couldn't help but speak, doubting the other party's species.
"Of course he is a human." Angers hesitated for a while, but nodded slightly:
"It is also the hope of destroying all dragons in the world."
Inuyama He remained silent, quietly and disheveled in the wind.
On top of the Sumeru throne, Caesar stood in the strong wind, his long golden hair wet by the icy rain.
The wind demon sickle weasel he released was completely crushed by the violent ice cone attack, and it seemed that only that sentence remained between heaven and earth -
"Sword!"
"What kind of monster is this?" Caesar whispered to himself, his eyes full of disbelief.
Before coming to Japan, he had always been a person who believed that everything was going well for him. His life had been smooth sailing with almost no setbacks.
But after just one week in Japan, all the experiences of the past twenty years were overturned. It turned out that mixed-bloods could be so strong, and the legend of one man destroying a city was actually true.
Also, what kind of paradise is Shilan Middle School?
While cultivating a violent and murderous embryo like Chu Zihang, he also created a monster like Lu Mingfei.
The 80 phenomenon in Japan is extremely serious, and Lu Mingfei’s experience of being treated like this at school is also obvious to all. Could this be the legendary darkening and becoming stronger?
This method cannot be used as a reference at all!
On the other side, Cheng Shuangfan's shock quickly turned into ecstasy:
"Fuck! When did China produce such a god?!"
He had just made up his mind to face death calmly, but he didn't expect that a god would come to the rescue the next second, and the first thing he said was standard Chinese.
After hearing those extremely domineering verses, he was so happy that he almost turned into a maggot in a sea of dung.
With this huge Buddha in China, which dragon would dare to revive in the country in the future?
If we bring people into the Chinese branch of Kassel College and promise them high positions and generous salaries, would those mixed-race families in China who occupy territory, refuse to cooperate with work, and give the cold shoulder at every turn dare to be so presumptuous?
Looking at the heavenly young man in the distance, Cheng Shuangfan felt his heart burning with joy.
Further behind, Miyamoto Shio stumbled out of the command room, his glasses covered with icicles.
He had already entered the nuclear bomb code and was just waiting to press the detonation button of the nuclear bomb, but now...is the nuclear bomb still necessary?
Looking at the ferocious ice field stretching for a thousand meters, he looked as confused as a child:
"Is this really something that humans can do?"
Just when everyone was shocked beyond words by this grand scene, Yuan Zhisheng's face suddenly changed and he hurriedly put away the test tube of ancient dragon fetal blood.
"Be careful!" he suddenly shouted, crossing his two swords in front of Ying.
Almost at the same time, the young man in the sky leaned over and said something in the girl's ear. Then the young girl showed an excited look on her face and carefully took the white bone sword from the young man's hand.
Her movements were very gentle, as if she was receiving a rose handed to her by her lover.
But the moment the sword pointed down, the entire ice field began to tremble.
The ancient dragon characters flowed between her lips and teeth. Every syllable caused the elements in the air to riot, and the power of ancient times surged like a tide!
The continuously falling ice cones were pulled by an invisible force and finally transformed into an ice cross spear as big as a hill in the air.
"Back off! Everyone back off!"
Yuan Zhisheng shouted as loud as he could, but his voice was swallowed up by the sudden roar.
The girl just waved the sword casually, like a kindergarten kid picking up a branch and waving it in the air.
However, as this seemingly gentle and random blow fell, a giant ice cross spear tens of meters high stabbed out, and the next moment a thousand-meter ice field collapsed!
The vast and hideous ice layer seemed to be smashed down by Adam's hammer, causing a terrifying shock wave. The ice surface was cracked layer by layer, and water columns tens of meters high gushed out from the cracks.
The frozen group of corpse guards was turned into powder by the shock wave, and the black sea water and broken ice mixed into a scarlet wave.
The three old men in the front are all very fast swordsmen. Uesugi Yue can protect everyone behind him by himself, and even has enough energy to observe his eldest son and the girl who may become his eldest son's daughter-in-law.
Yuan Zhisheng danced wildly with his two swords, blasting all the ice cubes that were splashed after the collapse. The ends of his cherry hair behind him were covered with broken ice crystals, as if covered with translucent white gauze.
Standing high up in the sky, facing the snow alone, Caesar's golden hair fluttered like a flag in the strong wind. From behind, he looked very majestic, but from the front -
Wow, whose snowman is this? It’s red and white.
Cheng Shuangfan immediately pulled the burly Yaksha in front of him, put his arm around Crow's shoulders and silently watched the vast and magnificent sight of heavy snow and avalanche flying in the sky.
“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!!”
The sound of explosions was endless, the black and red ice field shattered into a bloody disaster, and a red tide avalanche sweeping across a thousand meters was set off in the Pacific Ocean, killing tens of thousands of people.
When the most violent shock passed, countless pieces of blood-red ice and the shattered remains of various living and non-living things floated on the sea.
The roar of thunder faded, the thick clouds gradually dissipated, and the sea breeze swept past with ice chips.
The hundred or so people left on the Sumeru throne walked out together and looked at the young man and girl falling from the sky, speechless for a moment.
Lu Mingfei held Eri in his arms and slowly descended, grinning at Yuan Zhisheng:
"Are we not late?"
(End of this chapter)
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