Chapter 1060: 908 Chapter 1060: 908 “Quick! Leave this place!”
The next mont, the Saint King Rosson imdiately turned around and flew swiftly towards the edge of this universe.
The Blood Emperor was dead, but the White Emperor’s strength remained mostly intact. If the White Emperor managed to recover, or worse, if the White Emperor got the Blood Prison Sword that belonged to the Blood Emperor, how could he survive facing him again?
Better to escape now, while there is still so distance between them!
This universe had many spaces that were interfered with, making it impossible for him to teleport over long distances. But once he left this universe, that would no longer be a problem. This was a thirty-six-layered cosmic system, where the forces of space and law remained incredibly strong; even a cultivator at the peak of the Saint King level couldn’t disrupt the space within and beyond this universe at the sa ti.
“Hmm?”
anwhile, the White Emperor looked up to see this scene, and his brow furrowed slightly.
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The next mont, his frown eased. Although he too wanted to capture this Saint King level spirit, the distance between them had increased because of his own escape.
Now, if he pursued, he might not catch the other party. Conversely, he had not yet seized the Blood Prison Sword. To leave the sword behind would be unwise.
An extraordinary artifact like the Blood Prison Sword was better acquired sooner rather than later. If he pursued the Saint King level spirit only to allow soone else to claim the sword, the loss would outweigh the gain.
On the other hand, once he obtained the Blood Prison Sword and refined it, his strength would soar significantly in a short ti. Then, finding an opportunity to slay so Saint King level spirits would hardly be difficult.
“The Blood Emperor, to have possessed such formidable strength and yet to be such a fool… Now, he’s dead, and the Blood Prison Sword will fall into my hands. All his efforts have unwittingly been for !
Conversely, if he had used the Blood Prison Sword to fend off the Destroying Heavenly Divine Thunder, he really might have stood a chance against its might!
Even if the Blood Prison Sword were destroyed, what is its worth compared to life itself? There’s always a give and take; without the willingness to lose, how can one gain?
So foolish, I can’t fathom how you gained such power. Maybe it was indeed the Blood Prison Sword. Now, the sword shall be mine…”
With these thoughts in mind, the White Emperor once again thought of the recently fallen Blood Emperor, smiled coldly, and spoke softly.
“Blood Prison Sword, I am now giving you a chance to surrender peacefully and accept as your master. Serve loyally, and I might spare your life. If you dare resist, don’t bla for eradicating you once I capture you. Surely, you don’t think you can escape , do you?” following this, the White Emperor shouted towards the Blood Prison Sword that was frantically darting around not far away.
“Buzz! Buzz!”
However, the Blood Prison Sword vibrated and continued to scurry about, ignoring him.
“Very well, then don’t bla for being ruthless…” the White Emperor said coldly upon seeing this.
A re sword, and yet so unappreciative.
“Boom—”
With a thought from the White Emperor, a powerful Domain Power swept over towards the Blood Prison Sword.
In just a mont, so of his injuries had already recovered significantly, and his Domain Power had also strengthened a lot. As he adapted to the dark space, he could deploy it on a larger scale.
The speed of the Domain Power was extrely fast, and it covered everything completely; in an instant, the Blood Prison Sword was engulfed by the White Emperor’s Domain Power.
Imdiately, the Blood Prison Sword was as if bogged down in a quagmire, its speed drastically reduced.
“Resist the toast only to drink a forfeit…” the White Emperor sneered, stating the fact.
Whoosh!
The next mont, he chased after the Blood Prison Sword once more, and this ti, he had much more success. Soon he was upon the Blood Prison Sword and reached out a claw, almost capturing the sword in his grasp.
“I’m not dead yet, and you’re in such a hurry to take my sword? Aren’t you claiming your spoils of war a bit too early?” At that mont, an icy voice echoed from within the dark space.
Whoosh!
A figure appeared behind the White Emperor.
Hearing this voice, the White Emperor felt an instant chill and was utterly shocked.
“That’s Lin Yun’s voice… How is it possible… How is it possible… Didn’t he die from the Destroying Heavenly Divine Thunder? I saw it with my own eyes…” Panic filled the White Emperor’s thoughts.
Whoosh!
In the next mont, the White Emperor didn’t have ti to reach for the Blood Prison Sword, nor did he dare to look back at the figure. He imdiately activated the utmost strength within his body and flew rapidly in another direction.
“Buzz!”
However, before he could get far, the Blood Prison Sword nearby trembled, made a sharp turn, and slashed towards him. Due to the sudden change in direction and the force applied, the White Emperor couldn’t dodge in ti, and the sword struck him firmly.
“Boom—”
The power of the Bloodthirsty Sword was strong, not a bit weaker than when Lin Yun had wielded it. The sword not only cut through many of the White Emperor’s hastily erected defenses but also cleaved through a large portion of the White Emperor’s body.
“Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!”
Huge suction forces rapidly absorbed and refined the White Emperor’s power, causing the aura of the Blood Prison Sword to surge once more.
“Buzz—”
During this process, Lin Yun appeared beside the Blood Prison Sword, which then willingly flew into Lin Yun’s hands, radiating an excited aura.
“Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!”
As the Blood Prison Sword landed in Lin Yun’s hand, he did not hesitate. He quickly slashed at the White Emperor’s body again and again. Each stroke inflicted severe wounds, and no matter how the White Emperor tried to dodge, he couldn’t avoid them.
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