Chapter 933
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Ten thousand mythological beasts stampeded over the lark's heart.
It had finally attained enlightenment and was about to make a breakthrough, but it couldn't absorb any vital energy. What the hell was going on?
Were those two freaks in the arena monsters?
Even vital energy from so far away had been restricted! How the f * ck could it still play?!
The lark fled from the arena with tears streaming down its face.
It had to hurry. If it couldn't absorb vital energy during its breakthrough, it would become the first Spirit Nurturing Stage cultivator in the entire village to fail its breakthrough due to a lack of vital energy of heaven and earth!
It would become a f * cking joke if word got out!
At the center of the battle.
The Vermilion Bird Princess shattered over ninety celestial swords with a kick before slapping a few more with her colorful wings.
At this moment, the Evil-Slaying Sword had already transformed into the hundredth sword, which flew toward the Vermilion Bird Princess!
A brilliant white light flashed as the might of the sword surged into the heavens.
In that instant, all of the spectators could hear the earth-shattering ringing of the sword. The blade of the sword was so sharp that even the powerful beings of the Bird Tribe felt a sharp pain shoot through their bodies.
The Vermilion Bird Princess let loose a delicate cry as the divine symbol on her forehead unleashed a peerless divine might. Her red high heels slashed through the air in a crimson trajectory as she unleashed all of her power to kick the final sword strike!
Boom! A series of inky-black cracks appeared in the air as red and white energy intertwined in a frenzy.
The sword intent continued onward with unstoppable might and managed to suppress the red light.
The Vermilion Bird Princess screamed as her entire body was blasted into the ground by the sword projection of the Evil-Slaying Sword.
The white light crashed into the ground with boundless sharpness, tearing a massive fissure in the ground and slicing the entire arena in half!
The Vermilion Bird Princess stood up from the rubble with a disheveled expression and raised her head to discover that An Lin was holding a high-rank spirit sword in his hand. The high-rank spirit sword then shattered, and a rain of cherry blossoms fell from the sky, creating a breathtaking sight to behold.
Six Strikes of the War God, fourth technique, Sword Burial!
In order to save his own life, An Lin had swapped out all of the high-rank spirit tools in his storage ring for spirit swords! He had done all of this to save his own life! The Vermilion Bird Princess was the most terrifying opponent he had ever faced, and he was using all of his power to defeat her!
The Vermilion Bird Princess' eyes widened as she looked up at the cherry blossoms falling from the sky. She had yet to catch her breath, and there was a sobbing sound in her voice. "Why are you still here?!"
An Lin chuckled. "I don't have much time left. Since you're so cute, I'll give you the full set of Six Strikes of the War God. How about it? Are you touched?"
"I don't dare to move …" The Vermilion Bird Princess pouted as she looked up at An Lin with an aggrieved expression. Tears shimmered in her big, bright eyes as she spoke in a feeble voice, "I've been bullied to this extent by you, can't you just forgive me?"
An Lin's heart fluttered slightly at the sight of the Vermilion Bird Princess' pitiful expression before coming to his senses and flared up with rage. "You're trying to fool me again?"
"Take this, demoness! Take my pay-to-win move, Cherry Rain Spiritual Sword's Funeral Song! "
He pointed a finger at the Vermilion Bird Princess from afar, and boundless light instantly erupted from the pink shard. An immortal tree appeared behind An Lin as a powerful yet ethereal power converged at his fingertip.
The cherry blossoms in the sky swirled before converging in front of An Lin to form a transparent pink blade projection. At the same time, the power of the moon in the sky was drawn upon to make the pink longsword even more fearsome.
When he was at the Soul Formation Intermediate Stage, his Sword Burial was able to wound the demonic baby, which was at the Pseudo Void Pinnacle Stage. Now that he was at the Soul Formation Final Stage, how powerful would his Sword Burial be?
Everything in heaven and earth dimmed upon the emergence of the pink sword. It was as if the cherry blossoms in the night sky had become even more dazzling than the stars and the moon.
The transparent blade projection and the power imbued within it were nowhere near the grandeur and grandeur of a trump card.
However, the Vermilion Bird Princess' expression had become unprecedentedly grave. A sense of peril and death engulfed her entire body … This was a sword imbued with extremely potent killing intent!
Even though the spectators were separated by the spell formation, they still felt as if a sword had been pressed against their hearts, and they felt as if their lives were going to end in the next second.
Many of the birds with weaker cultivation bases had already fainted from fright.
Even the more powerful living beings stared at the pink longsword in silence, not even daring to breathe too loudly.
The Vermilion Bird Princess' body trembled slightly, and the blood in her body seemed to have congealed by the omnipresent killing intent.
"Lin An, I've never been so excited and trembling before. Your presence here is the reason why I came to the arena …"
The Vermilion Bird Princess' breathing accelerated, but her eyes were extremely bright as she stared intently at An Lin in the sky.
The colorful wings on her back dissipated and transformed back into nine colorful streamers before forming a nine-colored divine sword in her hand.
"Oh? You're not going to kick me with your high heels anymore? " An Lin spoke in a slow voice as he continued to accumulate power, and the pink longsword slowly became transparent.
"Hmph, you're so shameless! My feet are hurting from your kicks, so I'll just kill you with my sword!" The Vermilion Bird Princess' voice was ethereal as she looked at An Lin with a meaningful gaze before disappearing on the spot.
An Lin's expression shifted. He didn't think that the Vermilion Bird Princess would choose to attack first. Was she not afraid of death?
The Cherry Blossom Immortal Tree behind him disappeared, and the power of the pink sword reached its peak.
At this moment, the Vermilion Bird Princess had already appeared in front of An Lin.
An Lin pointed a finger at the Vermilion Bird Princess without any hesitation, and the pink sword projection was imbued with killing intent that froze space itself as it stabbed toward the Vermilion Bird Princess' heart.
A determined expression appeared on the Vermilion Bird Princess' face as she stabbed her nine-colored divine sword toward An Lin's heart. The terrifying might of her sword made the spell formation tremor violently before the sword had even been unleashed.
An Lin's expression shifted drastically. Was this woman trying to f * cking trade her life for his? That was way too insane!
However, he had the body of the War God, so his defenses were not going to be broken so easily. She was going to risk her life against him!
The Vermilion Bird Princess was going to die for sure!
Thus, neither of them took evasive measures, and both of them stabbed their swords toward each other's hearts without any fear of death …
The pink sword projection left a faint pink trajectory in the air before tearing through the Vermilion Bird Princess' dress and puncturing her chest, upon which blood gushed forth …
The pink sword blade was unstoppable. Even the formation that the divine beasts had set up to stabilize the arena was torn apart. A pink trail was drawn in the night sky and extended to infinity.
The power of the Vermilion Bird Princess' nine-colored divine sword converged toward a single point before clashing with An Lin's divine body, upon which dazzling light erupted, as if it were a gorgeous flower blooming in the night sky.
This was an attack comparable to that of a Return to Void Final Stage mighty figure, but it was unable to break through An Lin's divine body in a short time!
An Lin was ecstatic upon seeing this. The blood gushing forth from the Vermilion Bird Princess' heart stained the nine-colored divine sword before fusing into the blade, thereby elevating the power of the sword drastically.
A chill ran down An Lin's spine. Was she sacrificing her blood to the sword?
Could it be that this was all part of her plan? In order to make him lower his guard and think that he was going to win by exchanging a life for a life, she had saved this killing intent for the very end?!
A faint smile appeared on the Vermilion Bird Princess' face, and her eyes narrowed like a cat extending its claws.
"Let's die together."
Splat!
The nine-colored divine sword punctured his body, and blood gushed forth again.
An Lin's eyes widened as he stared blankly at his punctured heart …
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