"Be careful!" Alan shouted, wanting to remind Julian of the shockwaves of the explosion, but he found himself speechless. He realized that it wasn't that he couldn't make a sound, but that the explosion from afar was too loud, concealing his voice.
Yes, an explosion.
An earth-shattering explosion.
When the giant sword slashed down on the blazing sun, the heavens and earth darkened after the two landed on the ground, and the light that suddenly rose from that direction beca the only color. Then there was a violent explosion. The light from the explosion radiated around at a terrifying speed. Roughly estimating the radiant range in kiloters, a nearly square kiloter area had already been engulfed by the intense light in an instant. Rings of light spread out and rose, forming an inverted arc in the air.
Under the arc, a thick pillar of fire sprayed out. Black and red flas shot into the air. Finally, the shock wave ford by the shock wave brought along countless sand and stones and pounced towards him. He got off his horse and was blown to a halt by the strong wind. Julian was even more shocked. Fortunately, Alan jumped off his horse and caught him in the air, bringing him back to the ground. Julian's face was pale and he looked at the flas in the distance for a long ti without saying a word.
The power of that explosion was enough to raze the entire imperial capital. This was the destructive power of top experts, and Allen believed that if they were willing, they could destroy it even more thoroughly.
At the core of the explosion, flas were still spitting out, but in fact, there was no flas on the ground. The flas closest to the ground were also four to five ters high. However, although there were no flas on the surface, thick smoke billowed out. Inside the grey smoke, a golden ball of light suddenly rushed out. Tangerio pounced towards Mason unscathed. Apart from the smaller size of the armor, the Great Emperor did not seem to be any different.
Mason didn't have a single fla sword around him, but he could still laugh. The five fingers of his right hand drew together, and dense sword intent actually escaped from that arm. Only Tanglio, who was very familiar with him, knew that Mason's body was his most terrifying sword. However, when Mason used his hand as his sword, it was also the ti for him to reveal all his cards, but Tangelio was the sa.
Great Emperor knew that it was ti to decide the winner.
These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Mason's figure continued to expand in his eyes. When the golden sun rushed over, Mason took a step forward and squatted slightly. His right hand swept across the golden sun, pulling out a faint stream of fire. Tangerio's armor imdiately dissipated, revealing the figure of the Great Emperor in the golden light. Tangerio punched Mason's lower abdon at the sa ti. A grey ripple spread out, and the flas on Mason's armor lit up. Then, the flas flew away and disappeared. The Great Emperor also disard Mason.
Mason shouted as he reached out to grab the Emperor's arm and pulled it backwards, causing Tangelio to fall towards the Sword Lord. Mason's eyes flashed with flas as lightning pierced out of his right hand. His fingertips instantly touched Tangerio's golden armor. The armor lted like cheese, and Mason's right hand stabbed straight into it. The tip of his finger already gave off a touch of skin. But that was the end, because the Great Emperor's other hand was like an iron hoop that held his wrist.
The Sword Lord shrugged his shoulders and flicked his fingers. The tip of his palm touched Tanglio's chest. The Great Emperor let out a muffled groan as a faint fla mark shot out from behind him. The fla mark shot up into the sky. In an instant, it was a thousand ters away, but it still lost its montum. As a result, strands of broken orange lines remained in the air for a long ti, as if it had split the heavens and earth into two!
Tangelio let out a long howl from his mouth. He grabbed Mason's hand and lifted Jian Jue into the air. He drew a semicircle and smashed him heavily onto the ground. Mason was shocked to the point of dizziness, and when he regained his senses, his fist continued to expand in front of him. It was then dark for a mont. The mont he lost consciousness, Mason was punched to the ground by Great Emperor.
The surrounding ice shattered and Mason buried himself in the ground. When he regained consciousness, Tangelio punched again. This punch landed, and the earth and rocks first buried Mason. Following that, a hundred tons of impact kinetic energy acted on the ground. The ground was unable to withstand such an impact, and a dozen cracks as thick as an arm extended out. The shortest crack was also a hundred ters long, and the longest one was close to three hundred ters long! With a rumble, the ground caved in, forming an irregular deep pit.
Mud sprayed out.
Tangelio panted heavily. He raised his iron fist, but he couldn't help but spit out a mist of blood from his mouth. The blood mist landed on Mason's face. Apart from his head, the other parts of the Sword Lord were buried in the ground. The Great Emperor's hot blood allowed him to regain consciousness. Tangelio staggered backwards, and Mason's pure sword energy pierced through his heart core, leaving a thin crack in the crystal-like core.
Although the crack was small, it was a serious injury to Tangelio. Right now, the Origin Energy in his body was running wildly, and he was almost unable to control it.
Mason was also having a hard ti. The two fists of the Great Emperor scattered the Origin Energy in his body, and the beating of his heart core was even slower, as if it would stop at any mont. But at this ti, his mood was surprisingly calm. He even had the ti to look at Tangerio and smile, "Perhaps I should thank you, Tangerio. In this final mont of my life, I can finally let go of the burden on my shoulders and die like an ordinary person."
"You know what? You're a headstrong bastard." Tangelio coughed out another mouthful of blood. He wiped his hand and pulled Mason up. "But you bastard, I won't let you die. You probably misunderstood what I just said. You don't have to be killed if you want to stop. It's enough to make you an ordinary person."
"If that's the case, I might as well die." Mason smiled bitterly and suddenly his expression changed. "Be careful behind you, Tangleo!" He shouted.
The Great Emperor looked at Mason and saw his figure and a shadow falling from the sky behind him from his sapphire-like eyes. Tangelio imdiately turned around, and the Origin Energy in his body was forcefully retracted before surging into every corner of his body. However, he was still a bit slower. The man behind him had an extrely handso face and a strange dark red complexion. Lightning flickered in his eyes, as if his body was filled with explosive energy. Then, he spread out his hands and smashed them on both sides of Tangelio's head like a bird flapping its wings.
Great Emperor roared, but he couldn't stop the blood spurting out of his eyes, nostrils, and mouth. An indescribable amount of energy invaded his body from between his palms. This energy constantly shook his body and even his organs. In an instant, countless organs shattered, and even Great Emperor's heart nucleus began to spread out new cracks around the wound that Mason had torn apart.
In an instant, Tangerio's heart core was about to disperse, but it was tightly restrained by the emperor's Origin Energy. The Great Emperor's seven holes were bleeding, and he still punched the man's forehead with an extrely strong punch. A golden ripple shot out from the back of the man's head, bringing the man back with a muffled snort. In mid-air, drops of purple blood descended from the sky. The man flew backwards a hundred ters and rolled twice before barely supporting his head to stand up. However, his face was also covered in blood, no better than Tangerio's.
He grinned and turned to run. With a few flashes, Jue Chen had already disappeared into the distance.
Tangerio felt the world spin, as if he had heard Marsen's cry and Julian's cry in a trance. When he regained his senses, he discovered that he was lying between Julian's arms, and Alan was standing in front of an Emperor. Looking at them, Tangerio couldn't help but smile bitterly. He opened his mouth and said weakly, "Take back. I must go back to Oliska imdiately."
Then, he lowered his head and fainted.
Ellen and Julian exchanged glances, their hearts throbbing. After the big explosion, they rushed in this direction at full speed. When they arrived, they happened to see the scene of Tangerio being attacked. However, things happened too suddenly. By the ti Alan left Julian and Red King unsheathed, the man had already been sent flying by Great Emperor and escaped with injuries. Alan didn't know who it was, but he had a feeling that they would et again.
Now that Tangerio had fainted, even if he was seriously injured, he would still be able to stay awake after reaching their level of strength. If Tangerio needed to go into a coma to stabilize his injuries, then it was clear that the Great Emperor's injuries were very serious, and he was probably on the verge of death!
Julian looked at the Sword Lord and then at Alan. Alan shook his head. He could tell that 90% of the Origin Energy in Mason's body had dissipated, and the remaining Origin Energy was still dissipating. Even if Mason could survive, he was no different from an ordinary person. Tangerio was completely capable of killing him. Since the Great Emperor did not do so, then he should respect his decision.
Julian nodded and decided to let Mason go. Alan knew that it wasn't too late, so he quickly picked up Great Emperor and put him on a war horse. After they all left, Mason stared blankly at the sky. Until another line of sight appeared in his eyes, Midian squatted down beside him and looked at him for a while before asking, "Tangerio really has nothing to say to you. Even so, he is still unwilling to kill you."
"You're right. Even when I wanted to kill him, he still treated as a brother. Midian, maybe you're right. I shouldn't have taken this path "
"What's the use of saying this now? Get up. You won't die with here."
"No, I can't do anything. Let die here. Take her away. Maybe I can't give it to her. You can do it." Mason looked at the man who was also a Ten Saints and said, "Promise that you will work hard to keep her alive."
'"If you want to do this, you first have to survive. Otherwise, I'm sure she wouldn't want to live even if you died. Mason, you are indeed a bastard, and Tangerio is right about that. Don't you know that if it weren't for you, she wouldn't be able to last for so long? If you died now, she might not be able to live tomorrow." "And I have a hunch that sothing big is going to happen in this country. If Tangerio doesn't get through this, don't you think you have to do sothing, Mason? You know, it's because of you that our king is in trouble."
Mason was stunned. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then you still have so much nonsense. Save !"
Midian snorted and reluctantly extended his hand to lift Mason out of the ground.
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