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Chapter 602: Dragon Slayer Slash

Translator: Sparrow Translations Editor: Sparrow Translations

“I… I don’t know that you will…” Wu Yuer wanted to say more, though she knew that it was too late.

There were obviously more than two pills inside the bottle. In fact, it was precisely because she brought more than two pills with her that she had to fool Fang Zhengzhi.

Originally, she wanted to pour out two pills for Fang Zhengzhi. However, she did not expect him to simply grab the entire bottle.

When Fang Zhengzhi made contact with her body, she lost her focus for a moment. In that instant, Fang Zhengzhi had already grabbed the bottle and opened it.

It was too late to stop anything.

“Just how many pills were there?” Fang Zhengzhi had no time to blame Wu Yuer. He merely wished to know how long he had left to live.

“Twelve!” Wu Yuer said in a trembling voice.

“Holy cow! Why do you have so many of them!” Fang Zhengzhi stared at Wu Yuer with his mouth agape. Twelve pills now was an astronomical figure to him.

One year ago, The Heaven Oasis Saint told him that the Heaven Oasis pills could extend his life for a maximum of two to three years.

Around one year had passed since then. That was to say he only had less than two years to live. Furthermore, he had just taken three pills.

And now, another twelve of them?

After some rough calculation, Fang Zhengzhi merely have less than half a year left. This was also the most optimistic conclusion.

What if the Heaven Oasis pills were not able to extend his lifespan by three years?

He could very well die in the next month, or even the next day.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Although two pills would not be significant, twelve pills were akin to suicide!

But what could he say?

He had already taken the pills. Furthermore, he was the one who snatched it from Wu Yuer in the first place when she was trying to protect him. There was no point in blaming Wu Yuer for deceiving him.

Wu Yuer fell speechless as her eyes sparkled with tears. This leader of the Shadow Sect seemed to be sobbing a little.

Fang Zhengzhi then sighed and turned his gaze away from Wu Yuer and towards King Xieluo. A murderous intent then arose from his body as he hollered, “You are the one who caused me to take the wrong medicine!”

“Wrong medicine?”

“What did he mean?”

The Mountain Breaking Army and Yan Cloud Calvary were confounded by Fang Zhengzhi’s words.

King Xieluo was also startled.

Why was he even getting the blame for the wrong medication?

He did not even accomplish much since his debut. Furthermore, none of the damage was done to Fang Zhengzhi himself.

He was just about to speak when a bad premonition arose in his heart. This was because he could feel imminent danger from Fang Zhengzhi’s body.

If it were just half an hour ago, King Xieluo would be fearless. However, times had changed.

After his energy was depleted by Ping Yang, this presence was powerful enough to be considered a threat. He subconsciously took a step back.

Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed across the sky.

Following which, the sky seemed to rupture as countless lightning bolts rained down from the heavens, tearing the night sky apart.

“Fang Zhengzhi, what are you doing?” King Xieluo gasped as he shuddered. His eyes widened as he saw the lightning bolts congregating on Fang Zhengzhi’s body.

More specifically, the lightning bolts were converging onto the sword in his hand.

Boom!

A purple brilliance increased drastically in power as the Traceless Sword in Fang Zhengzhi’s hand expanded its power. It was threatening to swallow the entire sky.

At that moment, everyone’s attention was on Fang Zhengzhi.

“So powerful!”

“How is he so strong?”

“He is merely a Supernatural State. How can he attain such power?”

The Mountain Breaking Army and Yan Cloud Calvary shivered uncontrollably. This was because they had felt a presence from the heaven and earth.

It was as though the heavens had integrated with the mortal world.

To their horror, this presence came from none other than Fang Zhengzhi’s body. It came from the body of a Supernatural State Individual.

How could they stay calm?

Wu Yuer was startled as well as much as she knew the full effects of the Heaven Oasis pills. Seeing it in real-life was still completely different.

Boom!

After the last lightning bolt landed on Fang Zhengzhi’s body, the purple radiance rose from Fang Zhengzhi’s Traceless Sword and extended high up into the skies.

It was a gigantic and tangible sword. Lightning bolts danced around the sword, displaying its fearsomeness. The sinister purple hue from the sword had dyed the sky into the same color.

“King Xieluo, die!” Fang Zhengzhi moved his body and rushed down from the skies. He was traveling at a terrifying speed previously thought unimaginable.

The dragon borne from the shock waves continued to circle him and the lightning crackled menacingly on his sword.

Time seemed to have stopped at that moment.

The only thing in motion was the torrential rain.

“No!” King Xieluo shouted. The expression on his face had finally changed. As powerful as he was, he had finally used up all his power. He had to flee.

He then tried to escape quickly from the battlefield.

Life and Death were only separated by a thought that flashed through one’s mind.

Despite being the Demon King, he was still unable to maintain his dignity under such immense danger. Escaping became an instinct that he had to obey.

However, the purple light had already arrived.

The giant sword was perched right above his head.

“Dragon!” Fang Zhengzhi muttered as he kept his gaze on King Xieluo. At that moment, he felt an inexplicable loneliness in his heart.

He felt as though he had completely integrated with the Traceless Sword.

He did not know if he was controlling the Traceless Sword, or had the power dynamics changed. He could only see a figure in his head.

A figure that was raising up a gigantic sword.

The loneliness and absolute power slowly overwhelmed Fang Zhengzhi. He was like a soaring dragon and a revered King, looking down upon the sentient beings.

“Slayer!” The second words came out of his mouth.

At the same time, the purple light on the horizon slowly descended. It looked as if the sky was about to be ruptured by the threatening brilliance.

“Slash!”

The purple light fell with astounding speed and eventually disappeared. When Fang Zhengzhi shouted the last syllabus, the light was nowhere in sight.

This plunged the entire world into darkness once again.

Rain poured from the heavens as the cooling night breeze caressed the tattered court attire on Fang Zhengzhi’s body.

No one spoke. Not even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Everyone could only hear the sound of their own thumping heartbeat as they stared at the sword in Fang Zhengzhi’s hand.

He had felled his sword.

It had fallen beneath the feet of King Xieluo. The sinister purple light was disappearing.

King Xieluo stood motionless in his original position as he stared at Fang Zhengzhi with a stone cold expression.

After some time…

A light purple light emerged from King Xieluo’s head. Following which, this purple light extended downwards. It seemed as though a fine thread had severed King Xieluo’s body from the top to bottom.

The ground then started shaking.

A purple radiance emerged from the ground. Similarly, it began as a faint light, extending far into the horizon.

Boom! The sound of an explosion could be heard.

This sound arose from the ground. As the sound grew more intense, countless gravels flew up into the sky and turned into fine dust.

The ground then started trembling as the gravels on the ground continued disintegrating.

Crack! A fissure opened up on the ground, starting from the point where the tip of the Traceless Sword made contact with the ground. It extended far into the horizon.

Countless purple light pillars then shot out from those cracks, charging into the sky. It seemed as though they were countless dragons returning back to the heavens.

It was a night dyed in purple.

Every sentient beings present stood dead in their tracks as they witnessed history.

The Mountain Breaking Army, Yan Cloud Calvary, Northern Barbarian Army and the civilians all stood dumbfounded. No one seemed to have pulled themselves out of this trance.

The ground continued to rumble and the fissure extended further and further away as if there was no end…

Finally, everything came to a stop.

Even the rumbling of the ground halted.

However, everyone was still staring at the sword in Fang Zhengzhi’s hand in silence. Some were staring at the fissure which extended to the horizon afar.

There was a legend in the Great Xia Dynasty, one that everyone knew by heart. It was a story from a long time ago.

The Sagely Battle God Meng Tian charged Blood Shadow City of the Demon race alone.

He then used one blow to destroy the entire city, even defeating the Demon King, Si Kong.

Not many people of the great Xia saw that blow. However, it was recorded in the history of the great Xia Dynasty as one of the most miraculous things that ever happened.

And now…

There was also a sword in front of them.

This sword was transformed from the traceless Sword. The sinister purple light it emitted extended into the horizons. When this sword fell, there was also a fissure on the ground, one that had no boundaries.

Dragon Slayer Slash!

A skill name that was not recorded in any historical books. No one knew how this name came about as well. However, at that moment, everyone seemed to have seen the replicated scene of Meng Tian standing in front of Blood Shadow City.

That skill that destroyed the entire city in one blow.

Now everyone knew.

Its name was Dragon Slayer Slash!