"I … I didn't know that you would …" Wu Yuer wanted to say something, but she knew that it was too late.
Of course, there were more than two pills in the bottle. In fact, because she had more than two Heaven Oasis Pills on her, she had to lie to Fang Zhengzhi.
Initially, she wanted to pour two Heaven Oasis Pills out of the bottle for Fang Zhengzhi, but she did not expect him to snatch the entire bottle of Heaven Oasis Pills away.
The moment Fang Zhengzhi's hand touched her body, she froze. In that instant, Fang Zhengzhi wanted to open the bottle.
He wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
"How many pills are there in this bottle?" Fang Zhengzhi could not be bothered to blame Wu Yuer. He only wanted to know how long he had left.
"Ten … twelve pills!" Wu Yuer's voice trembled.
"Damn! How did you get so many?! " Fang Zhengzhi's expression froze again. Twelve pills was an astronomical number to him.
A year ago, the Heavenly Oasis Saint told him that the Heaven Oasis Pills could only guarantee him two to three years of life.
Three years, and more than a year had passed. In other words, he only had less than two years left. In addition to the three pills he just ate.
Now, he ate another twelve pills?!
Roughly estimating, Fang Zhengzhi only had less than half a year left. Less than half a year … and that was the most likely scenario.
What if the Heaven Oasis Pills could not guarantee him three years?
Then, he might die in a month, and he might not even live to see the sun tomorrow.
A drop of cold sweat rolled down Fang Zhengzhi's forehead. Two Heaven Oasis Pills would not kill him, but twelve Heaven Oasis Pills would definitely kill him!
But …
What else could he say?
Now that he had already taken the pills, and he was the one who snatched them, there was no point blaming Wu Yuer for lying to him.
Wu Yuer didn't say anything else, but her eyes were sparkling. The Shadow Sect's Lord actually seemed to be twitching at this moment.
Fang Zhengzhi sighed in his heart. He did not look at Wu Yuer anymore, but turned his gaze to King Xieluo. A murderous aura surged from his body. "It's you, you made me eat the wrong pills!"
"Eat the wrong pills?"
"Can't see the sun tomorrow?"
"What do you mean?"
The Mountain Breaking Army and the Yan Cloud Cavalry were confused by Fang Zhengzhi's screams.
King Xieluo was stunned as well.
You took the wrong medicine.
You're blaming me?
I clearly didn't do anything. If I really did do something, I definitely didn't do it to you.
Just as he was about to speak, a strong sense of danger rose in his heart. That was because a terrifying aura was surging from Fang Zhengzhi's body.
If this was two hours ago, King Xieluo would not have any fear, but now …
After experiencing intense exhaustion, this aura was enough to make him feel fearful, and his body involuntarily took a step back.
"Boom!" Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed.
Then, the entire sky seemed to explode. Countless bolts of lightning fell from the dark clouds, tearing holes in the dark night sky.
"Fang Zhengzhi, what do you want?" King Xieluo's body shuddered and his eyes widened. That was because the lightning was continuously gathering on Fang Zhengzhi's body.
To be more specific, it gathered on the sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand.
"Kaboom!"
The demonic purple light expanded crazily, spreading from Fang Zhengzhi's Traceless Sword in all directions, as if it was going to swallow the entire sky.
At this moment, everyone's gaze was focused on Fang Zhengzhi.
"So powerful!"
"How can he be so powerful?!"
"He's in the Supernatural State, how can he be so powerful?"
The Mountain Breaking Army and the Yan Cloud Cavalry trembled subconsciously, because they felt an aura that came from the heavens.
It was a feeling of being one with the heavens.
What shocked them was that this feeling was coming from Fang Zhengzhi, a Supernatural State Fang Zhengzhi.
How could they not be shocked?
Wu Yuer's eyes widened as well. Even though she was very clear about the effects of the Empty Sky Pill, she still felt her heart tremble at the sight of it.
"Kaboom!"
When the last bolt of lightning landed on Fang Zhengzhi's body, a ray of purple light rose from the Traceless Sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand.
It was an incomparably huge longsword that seemed to be real. Bolts of lightning flickered on the blade of the sword, and the demonic purple light illuminated the entire sky.
"Die, King Xieluo!" Fang Zhengzhi's body moved at this moment. He dove down from the sky and rushed towards King Xieluo at a terrifying speed.
The Soaring Dragon formed by the airwaves circled around him. Bolts of purple lightning danced on the scales of the Soaring Dragon, making crackling sounds.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.
Only the torrential rain fell from the sky.
"No!" King Xieluo's expression finally changed. He was already at the end of his rope, and in this state, he had no choice but to escape.
His body moved, and he fled into the distance.
Life and death were decided by a single thought.
Even though he was a Demon King, in the face of danger, he could no longer maintain his dignity as a Demon King. Escaping became an instinct.
However, the purple light was already in front of him.
The gigantic sword was already above his head.
"Dragon!" Fang Zhengzhi let out a soft cry, and his eyes stared intently at King Xieluo. At this moment, an inexplicable sense of loneliness arose in his heart.
It was a feeling that his body and mind had completely fused with the Traceless Sword.
He did not know if he was controlling the Traceless Sword, or if the Traceless Sword was guiding him. He only knew that there was a figure in his mind.
A figure holding a sword with both hands.
That kind of arrogance, that kind of loneliness, that kind of absolute power. It was like a soaring dragon high up in the sky, with the attitude of a king, looking down on all living beings.
"Absolute!" A second voice came from Fang Zhengzhi's mouth.
At the same time, the purple light that soared into the sky also descended slowly. It was a demonic purple light that seemed to want to cut the entire sky apart.
"Slash!"
The purple light descended slowly, then quickly. Finally, it disappeared. As Fang Zhengzhi's voice faded, the demonic purple light also disappeared at the same time.
The entire world turned dark once again.
Torrential rain fell from the sky, and the night wind blew against Fang Zhengzhi's tattered black court robe, making a soft sound.
No one opened their mouth, and no one spoke. Not even the sound of breathing could be heard.
In everyone's ears, there was only the sound of their hearts thumping. Everyone's eyes were staring intently at the sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand.
That sword had already descended.
It landed beneath King Xieluo's feet, and the demonic purple light had already disappeared.
And King Xieluo, on the other hand, stood motionless on the spot, his golden eyes staring intently at Fang Zhengzhi, his expression extremely stiff.
After an unknown period of time …
A ray of faint purple light shone from King Xieluo's forehead. Then, this ray of purple light slowly descended, and like a silk thread, it extended from King Xieluo's forehead all the way to the soles of his feet.
Then, the ground began to shake.
The purple light rose from the ground. It started from the same faint purple light, and slowly extended into the distance. It was so far that no one could see its end with a single glance.
"Boom!" The sound finally rang out at this moment.
That was the sound of rising from the ground. As the sound rang out, countless gravel flew out from the ground, and then, turned into balls of powder.
The rumbling sound continued, and the ground began to shake violently. The gravel flew out, turned into powder, flew out again, and turned into powder again …
"Kacha!" A crack began to extend from the tip of the Traceless Sword to the ground, through King Xieluo's feet, and extended into the distance, following the demonic purple light.
As the crack continued to extend, countless rays of purple light shot out from the ground, and into the sky, just like dragons soaring into the sky.
The night was filled with a purple night.
They had become completely motionless people.
The Mountain Breaking Army was motionless, the Yan Cloud Calvary was motionless, and the Northern Barbarian Army was motionless. Everyone's gaze was also motionless, and no one could break free from this motionless state.
Only …
The ground continued to shake, and the rumbling sound continued. The crack continued to extend into the distance, and extended, and extended, as if there was no end to it …
Finally, everything stopped.
Even the trembling of the ground had completely stopped.
However, everyone's gaze was still fixed on the sword in Fang Zhengzhi's hand, and the "crack" that extended from the tip of the sword into the distance.
There was once a legend in the Great Xia Dynasty, a legend that almost everyone in the Great Xia Dynasty knew. That was a legend from a very long time ago.
Sagely Battle God Meng Tian charged into the Demon Race's Blood Shadow City alone.
One strike!
He split the entire Blood Shadow City, and killed Demon Lord Si Kong with his sword.
Not many people in the Great Xia Dynasty saw that strike, but that strike would forever be recorded in the history of the Great Xia Dynasty.
And now …
In front of them, there was also a strike.
This strike rose from the tip of the Traceless Sword, and turned into a gigantic sword. The demonic purple light shot into the sky, and when this strike landed, there was also a crack on the ground, a crack that stretched as far as the eye could see.
Dragon Slayer Slash!
A name that had never been recorded in any historical records, and no one knew the origin of this name. However, at this moment, everyone seemed to have seen the scene of the Sagely Battle God standing in front of the Demon Race's Blood Shadow City.
The scene of the sword splitting the Blood Shadow City.
So …
The sword that the Sagely Battle God used to split the Blood Shadow City was called the Dragon Slayer Slash!
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