It happened in a flash. Just when Pontos was still immersed in shock and had not yet recovered, Su Yan's sword moves attacked again like a ghost.
The sword flashed by, and the next second, it had pierced Pontos' chest, causing him serious injuries!
"This... How is this possible?" Pontos' face was filled with disbelief. He subconsciously lowered his head, his gaze fixed on the shocking, horrifying, bloody hole in his chest. He could clearly feel a warm, sticky liquid gushing out from the hideous wound, like an unstoppable flood. In an instant, the smell of blood filled the air, permeating every inch of the surrounding air.
Pontus stared blankly at the wound gushing with blood, his mind blank, oblivious to the pain. After a long moment, he regained consciousness, as if awakening from a dream. He frantically mobilized the remaining divine power within him, attempting to staunch the gushing blood. However, to his immense horror, no matter how hard he tried, the blood in the hole continued to flow unchecked, as if controlled by some mysterious force, unaffected by his divine power!
"Damn it! Why won't I stop bleeding!" As blood flowed freely, Pontus' face gradually turned as pale as paper, his body trembling uncontrollably. His once powerful aura now weakened. But he refused to give up. He gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead as he desperately cast various spells to stop the bleeding.
At this moment, Su Yan said coldly, "What? You still haven't realized the truth?" He looked at the desperate Pontus with a mocking expression, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, "You are no match for me!"
Hearing this, Pontus was furious. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Su Yan with extremely resentful eyes, roaring: "Even so, I will fight you to the death!"
With that, a roar resounded between heaven and earth. Pontus, already looking slightly exhausted, suddenly seemed to have his last flame ignited, radiating a dazzling light that was too bright to look directly at. Then, exerting the last ounce of his divine power, he lunged straight at Su Yan like a blazing meteor, like an arrow shot from a bow, with unwavering determination and unstoppable momentum.
Its speed was beyond imagination, like a flash of lightning piercing the pitch-black night sky, instantly traversing a vast distance and arriving before Su Yan in the blink of an eye. Following Pontos's thunderous pounce, a terrifying, devastating wave of energy surged outward, centered around him, like a surging tsunami, sweeping wildly in all directions. Wherever it passed, space seemed unable to withstand the immense pressure, and tiny cracks began to appear, as if the world was about to collapse completely.
Facing such a ferocious attack, Su Yan remained remarkably calm. He stared calmly at Pontus, who was charging at him like a ferocious beast, and slowly reached out his right hand to grasp the hilt of the Ten Directions Sword behind him. With a gentle wave of his arm, the Ten Directions Sword instantly unsheathed, a flash of cold light and a surge of sword energy.
"Alright! Since you're so determined to die, I'll grant your wish and give you a decent way to leave!" Su Yan's voice was cold and firm, revealing a heart-pounding majesty.
Just as Pontos was about to reach Su Yan, time and space suddenly froze. He was horrified to find himself completely unable to move. The air around him became as heavy as a mountain, weighing down his breath. Even more terrifying, an indescribably powerful force surged from all directions, like countless invisible hands, tearing at his body.
In that split second, a heart-wrenching, blood-curdling scream suddenly rang out. Looking closely, he saw that Pontus was being attacked by an unimaginable force of terror.
His once tall and mighty figure, under the ravages of this force, began to twist and deform in an extremely bizarre and painful way. The scene was so horrific that it was unbearable to watch.
As time went on, the distortion became more severe, and Pontus' body was torn apart bit by bit like a piece of rag. Muscles and bones separated, and internal organs and blood splattered everywhere, forming an extremely bloody scene.
Finally, Pontus completely disintegrated, transforming into countless tiny fragments of flesh and blood, which flew in all directions like raindrops. These fragments spun and drifted rapidly in the air, as if they had lost gravity.
However, this wasn't the end. After a brief moment, the fragments of flesh and blood quickly dissipated, transforming into tiny specks of crimson mist. This mist rose like wisps of smoke, gradually blending into the surrounding void, vanishing without a trace, as if Pontus had never existed in this world.
"What on earth is going on?!" Accompanied by this deafening roar, a figure swooped down from the sky like lightning at astonishing speed. It was none other than the renowned sky god, Aether.
At this moment, Aether was filled with astonishment and anger. He could never have imagined that his brother, so close to him, would suffer such a tragic fate and end up in such a miserable end! His eyes widened, and those originally deep and majestic eyes were now filled with disbelief.
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