Chapter 1008: The Remodeled Xuan-Yuan Sword
The blade wore a scabbard, but there was no sense of spirituality whatsoever.
Any treasured sword would have a spirit. Let alone divine weapons, even the treasured weapons that the Treasure Tower normally auctioned off would have their own spirit.
This sword had no spirituality at all. To outsiders, it looked like a useless sword.
But when Black Dragon saw this spiritless blade, he felt a chill run down his spine.
That was because he saw the words engraved on the blade.
Xuan-Yuan!
"Long time no see."
Ye Zichen gently stroked the blade's scabbard. Only now did his face reveal some semblance of expression.
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
With another low murmur, Ye Zichen brushed the scabbard.
The blade trembled violently, then struggled free of his grip.
At the same time, a golden longsword emerged from between Ye Zichen's brows. The longsword circled around him a few times, and actually flew towards the blade that had broken free from his grip.
Fuse.
In an instant, the longsword released a radiance as dazzling as the sun.
Everyone covered their foreheads, not daring to look directly at it. Black Dragon knit his brows.
"Die."
A streak of white bone emerged from between his eyebrows to block out the light. Then, borrowing the blinding light, he clawed at Ye Zichen's chest like a black tiger digs out its heart.
Whoosh.
The blade hovering in the air suddenly fell to the ground, but Ye Zichen caught it with lightning speed.
Ding.
The longsword in front of his chest blocked Black Dragon's hand. A second later, Ye Zichen kicked forward, unsheathed his sword, and swung it horizontally.
The golden Sword Qi sliced through the falling rain, and the Black Dragon, who sensed the danger, kept retreating.
White bones crisscrossed.
Dong.
The sword energy slammed into White Bone's bone shield. Countless cracks spread across its surface, until it shattered.
The shield broke.
When they saw this, the people outside Dragon City paused briefly, then let out excited cheers.
Previously, no one had been able to leave a single mark on Black Dragon's bone shield, but Ye Zichen's sword energy had directly shattered it.
Victory was assured.
This thought flashed through everyone's minds. As soon as it appeared, it took root in their hearts.
Victory was assured!
Victory was assured!
"Little Boy Ye, I didn't misjudge you!"
Just as the sword light descended, a woman's excited cry rang out in Ye Zichen's sea of consciousness.
"Back then, I risked my life to save you. I knew that you would definitely be a good kid, and that you would be able to reconstruct my sword body. I didn't expect you to give me such a pleasant surprise. You actually fused your Godhood with it. Wow, I'm going to fall in love with you, what should I do, what should I do … "
This excitement naturally came from the Xuan-Yuan Sword's sword spirit, Xuan-Yuan Xiang. When he sensed her excitement, Ye Zichen pursed his lips into a gratified smile.
"Alright, let's talk about this later. Just now, your sword slash was too weak and only broke my shield. This sword … I want you to cut him in half. "
"No problem." Xuan-Yuan Xiang put her hands on her hips and snorted. "Just now, I had just reconstructed it, so I didn't have much strength left. This time, I'll definitely cut him in two."
"Alright."
Ye Zichen nodded calmly, then gripped the hilt of his sword and fixed his gaze on Black Dragon.
"Heaven Plundering Style."
He slashed out vertically.
His golden shoulder, fully three hundred meters long, cleaved the earth below him in two. Unstoppable sword energy swept towards Black Dragon.
"This is impossible, this is impossible ….."
At that moment, Black Dragon was still immersed in the trauma of his shattered bone shield. He shook his head repeatedly and muttered to himself. Suddenly, a flash of gold entered his eyes.
Crash.
The white bones on his body wriggled and wove into a net in front of him.
But …..
His invincible white bones hadn't blocked the sword light for him.
"No!"
Black Dragon watched as the sword light tore his bone net to shreds. Then, the sword light sliced right through his body …..
He was cut in two.
No one could have imagined that Black Dragon would die just like that.
The people of Dragon City stared blankly at the scene. It was a long time before they came to their senses.
"It's over?"
They couldn't help but look at each other. They saw undisguised shock in each other's eyes.
When the sword light slammed into a distant mountain range, when the two halves of Black Dragon fell to the ground, when Black Dragon's spiritual pressure disappeared from Dragon City …..
It was over.
It was really over.
Even though there were still remnants of the Demon Race in the distance, as long as the Black Dragon was dead, they wouldn't be able to cause any trouble.
However, they couldn't bring themselves to smile.
They had lost too much for this outcome.
The Sacred Race Patriarch had fallen, and his clansmen had died in battle. In the instant that the black dragon died, they thought of those who had died.
You can rest in peace.
We have secured the future.
Many people cried. Some secretly wiped their tears, and some knelt on the ground and wailed.
But no matter what, after all …
It was all over.
As Ye Zichen watched Black Dragon die, he laughed self-deprecatingly.
Talk about loss
He probably has more than anyone else.
Ye Zichen turned his head indifferently. Xuan-Yuan Xiang was still chattering away in his sea of consciousness, but when she sensed Ye Zichen's depression, she obediently shut up and didn't disturb him.
"My lord!"
The demons roared, eyes bloodshot, then gnashed their teeth and attacked Ye Zichen.
Swoosh.
What greeted them were countless sword lights, and they were all cut in half.
The Demon Race had come to an end.
"Run!"
In the distance, when Gu Li saw Black Dragon die, he instinctively tried to run. However, he soon discovered that the Zombie Progenitors were even faster than he was.
"How could he have gotten so strong? How is this possible?"
As Gu Li fled, the image of Ye Zichen killing Black Dragon flashed through his mind. That was a sky supreme Black Dragon!
Just how strong did Ye Zichen have to be to be able to kill a sky supreme in one blow?
Even if he was using the Xuan-Yuan Sword, there was no way he could've reached this level.
He had to run.
Given his relationship with Ye Zichen, staying behind would absolutely spell certain death.
"Dammit, why didn't the lightning tribulation kill him?"
Gu Li cursed incessantly in his heart. If only the lightning tribulation had struck him dead, then none of this would have happened!
And that Black Dragon too! Why did he have to act all pretentious?
Villains died because they talked too much. Didn't he know that?
Words could no longer satisfy Gu Li's inwardly cursing. His feet seemed to pick up the wind as he dashed madly toward the edge of the Beast Region.
However, a voice that filled him with despair rang out in his ears.
"Freeze."
Instantly, he could no longer take another step forward.
At that moment, he saw a figure in ragged clothes land in front of him. When he saw him, Gu Li couldn't help but close his eyes.
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