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Chapter 677

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"Are you mad?"

"You are the mad one. Nameless Sword, let me tell you a secret."

"What secret?"

"The secret is that I have half a broken sword in my hand."

"Broken sword?"

"Yes, a broken sword. The broken sword of Ancient Sword Seven Stars!"

Shua!

Instantly, Nameless Sword's body jolted as his robes fluttered.

Ancient Sword Seven Stars was something that even Heavenly Dipper realm experts did not dare touch.

But just as he was about to retreat, he realized that his chest seemed to be sucked into Zhou Yang's hand. Immediately following that, he felt a stabbing pain.

At the same time, bloody marks appeared on Zhou Yang's hand. Following that, his body rapidly aged …

This was a sign of his vitality dissipating.

Ka-cha!

It sounded like a sword had stabbed into his sternum. Nameless Sword immediately clutched his chest. He could feel that his chest had been pierced. Following that, his skin began to dry up and his hair turned white.

In contrast, Zhou Yang was in the same state. His youthful face had turned into that of a middle-aged man.

"Mad, you are mad. Let me go …"

Nameless Sword raised his hand to strike at Zhou Yang. However, with the bronze puppet's defense, he was unable to injure Zhou Yang at all.

"Nameless Sword, you are right about one thing. You are old and I am still young. Let's see who dies first."

A cruel smile suffused the corners of Zhou Yang's mouth. This was a battle of killing a thousand enemies while injuring eight hundred. Whoever's vitality was sucked dry by the broken ancient sword first would die!

The Ancient Sword Seven Stars remnant sword was not the real Seven Stars Sword. Ever since he obtained it, he had been studying it.

Finally, he learned that to stimulate the power of the remnant sword, he had to pay the price with his life.

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Nameless Sword was a terrifying opponent. If he did not kill him today, he might not have another chance for a very long time in the future. Furthermore, he would be in danger of being killed.

Therefore, he came up with a method that was nearly risking his life.

"Do you know why I keep listening to your nonsense? Do you know why I wear the puppet? It's all to wait for an opportunity. Nameless Sword, you are too arrogant … "Zhou Yang's voice turned hoarse. His face began to dry up and he looked like an old man.

As for Nameless Sword, he could no longer move. His terrifying aura had completely vanished, leaving behind a head of white hair and a body that was on the brink of death.

"Haha …" Nameless Sword's laughter sounded extremely powerless. "Zhou Yang, you are truly a lunatic. However, Zhou Yang, with your potential, as long as you don't die, you will definitely surpass me in the future. Yet, you foolishly chose to perish with me. I won. I still won. Haha …"

"Perish together? Do you think I'll die? "

"You won't die. You'll live, but you'll live in pain, because you're sixteen years old and you're already on the verge of death. Your confidante will probably send you clocks as if you were her grandfather … Haha … The world's tragedies are nothing more than this."

"You are wrong … They will help me recover. This is the biggest difference between you and me." Zhou Yang pulled out the broken sword after he finished speaking.

"Zhou Yang, I'll be waiting for you down there …"

After saying that, Nameless Sword collapsed.

At the same time, Zhou Yang also sat on the ground. He was so tired that it was difficult for him to even stand.

"Is this the feeling of having one's life force drained and on the verge of death?"

In the past, he found it hard to imagine what it felt like for an ordinary person to grow old. Now, he finally understood.

Time was the greatest power. Even if one was omnipotent, there was still a limit to one's lifespan. No one could survive this world.

Moments later, Zhou Yang got up with great difficulty. Following that, he cleaved off Nameless Sword's head.

"Xiaolan, I'm counting on you …"

Zhou Yang shouted softly. Xiaolan immediately flew out of his body and rubbed itself against his nose, seemingly feeling a little sad. Following that, it carried Zhou Yang and flew into the sky.

"Nameless Sword is dead. His head is here!"

A head fell from the sky and instantly, the entire battlefield fell into silence. Zhao Wuhou and company hurriedly descended and caught the head in midair. When they took a closer look, they were immediately alarmed.

"This … is really Nameless Sword. He … he's dead!"

Almost simultaneously, Zhao Wuhou and Xu Zhentian looked up into the sky.

An elder was riding on a sword in the sky. He looked shaky, but it made Zhao Wuhou and company feel a chill down their spines.

An elder that could kill Nameless Sword was definitely a Tiangang Realm expert that surpassed the Disha Realm.

"May I ask who you are?"

Zhou Yang did not say a word. After some time, he finally fell from the sky, unable to hold on any longer. This scene left everyone dumbfounded.

"It's Zhou Yang! He's Zhou Yang!"

The first person to recognize Zhou Yang was Tang Yuewu. Following that, Yin Yao and company also sensed it. They did not need to look. Just from the Hundred Flowers Mark on his chest, they knew that the person was Zhou Yang.

Rockdisc rapidly flew over to catch Zhou Yang. After he landed, he roared loudly. His roar was extremely shrill.

"It's really him. Was he the one who killed Nameless Sword?" When Zhao Wuhou said that, even he could not believe it. However, Nameless Sword's head was in his hands. He had no choice but to believe it …

"Zhao Wuhou, why aren't your men here yet?" Xu Zhentian turned anxious. The battle had lasted for five minutes, but the Dragon Guards had yet to arrive.

"Rockdisc, Zhou Yang paid the price of his life to kill Nameless Sword. Now is the time to completely annihilate them." Bluefire naturally knew that Zhou Yang had expended all his vitality. He also knew why Zhou Yang had done so. He could not miss the opportunity.

"Boom! Boom!

Boom! "Suddenly, there was an intense tremor from afar. The black mass of the Dragon Guards was approaching while stepping on a cloud of dust.

The Dragon Guards had arrived!

"Attack!"

Instantly, Tang Kun leaped up and attacked Zhao Wuhou. But at the same time, a golden beam of light shot out from the Dragon Guards' war flag a distance away.

Puah …

Tang Kun was struck by the golden beam as he spat out a mouthful of blood. He retreated to Zhou Yang and Rockdisc's side.

"Father, I'm late!"

Leading the Dragon Guards was a golden-armored middle-aged man dressed in a five-dragon battle robe. He walked in front of Zhao Wuhou.

Four-star Dragon General, Zhao Wuji!

"It's not late. It doesn't matter that Nameless Sword is dead." Zhao Wuhou thought nothing of it. Following that, he looked at Zhou Yang. "To think that Zhou Zhantian has such a terrifying son. I'm truly envious and jealous …"

"This punk has a treasure on him. Give it to me later," said Xu Zhentian with a smile.

"I want to see who dares!" Rockdisc bellowed angrily as he stood in front of Zhou Yang.

"Hmph, Rockdisc, don't say that today's outcome has been decided. Your Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect can either submit or be destroyed. You have no other choice. As for Zhou Yang, you won't be able to protect him …"

As he spoke, Zhao Wuhou led the two thousand Dragon Guards towards the crowd. Every step he took brought with him a terrifying and powerful military might.

Instantly, the crowd retreated. Yin Yao and company could not withstand the powerful military might as they spat out mouthfuls of blood.

"They really don't know what's good for them. Kill them!"

With a command, Xu Zhentian and the two thousand Dragon Guards charged at the crowd.

"Don't harm my brother …"

Suddenly, a young and tender voice drowned out the sound of the iron hooves. At this moment, the incomparably terrifying military might disappeared. The two thousand Dragon Guards were forced to retreat. Xu Zhentian, who was at the forefront, vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Eight Extremities Powers … Who, who is it?" Xu Zhentian looked around in fear, but in front of him was a little girl who was standing in front of Zhou Yang with her tiny hands.

Mengmeng!

Everyone was stunned. A little girl actually had such strength?

"Go back to where you came from. This lad helped me take care of Mengmeng for a few days. I can't just watch him die …"

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