Chapter 1737: Chapter 1738: Silver Needle Chapter 1737: Chapter 1738: Silver Needle At this mont, the Lord of Space had already possessed God-King Level strength, effortlessly blocking the dark-robed man!
The dark-robed man carefully regarded the Lord of Space, and then glanced at the Bloodthirsty Warhamr behind him, a strange smile creeping across his face.
“Do you know why that warhamr is called a God-King Weapon?” the dark-robed man whispered, “It’s not because only God-King Level powerhouses can use it, but rather, one must possess the God-King Token!”
As he spoke, the dark-robed man revealed a divine script in his hand, staring intently at the Lord of Space!
The Lord of Space’s heart sank, instantly having a bad premonition. Although the Pantheon also had a God-King Weapon, the Lord of Space had never heard that controlling a God-King Weapon required any God-King Token!
Woo woo~
A low rumble of air exploding sounded behind him, as if an airplane was skimming the ground. Even without looking, just the sound and the trembling of the air instilled a fear that seed to co from the soul itself!
The Lord of Space instinctively teleported away, leaving only an afterimage in place. In the next mont, the afterimage was directly shattered, and the dark red warhamr flew towards the dark-robed man.
“Ridiculous!” the dark-robed man caught the Bloodthirsty Warhamr with one hand and glanced in the direction where the Lord of Space teleported, his face bursting with a radiant smile.
The Lord of Space’s complexion turned ashen; he could feel that the dark-robed man’s smile was filled with mocking derision.
“It’s over!”
Seeing the dark-robed man holding the Bloodthirsty Warhamr in one hand, a look of despair appeared on the faces of all the Main Deities. The strength gap between them and the foreign races was already significant; now, with the enemy possessing a God-King Weapon, and their side unable to wield the lightning spear, the disparity in strength widened further, reaching a crushing level!
The Bloodthirsty Warhamr seed sowhat heavy, and after holding it in one hand for a while, the arm of the dark-robed man began to involuntarily droop. He instinctively stretched out his other hand, gripping the warhamr tightly with both hands!
“The Bloodthirsty Warhamr, truly worthy of being a God-King Weapon, hahaha!” The dark-robed man burst into loud laughter, and at that mont, nearly all the foreign powerhouses also cheered, as if victory was within their grasp!
The dark-robed man struggled to lift the God-King Token, using almost all his strength to press it against the Bloodthirsty Warhamr!
Song Jian saw this action and, inexplicably spurred by a trembling feeling in his mind, subconsciously pulled a silver needle from his inventory bar and shot it at the dark-robed man!
This silver needle was a divine-grade item that Song Jian had obtained previously, a type of concealed weapon that could automatically shield all senses of its presence. Even if it hit the target, the target would not be aware of its existence.
The silver needle was incredibly fast and silent, shooting toward the dark-robed man, who hadn’t yet realized the danger when the needle was already aid at the back of his head.
Sss~
With a slight noise, a critical hit damage of over ten million floated above the dark-robed man’s head. The hand holding the God-King Token suddenly froze, and a look of disbelief crossed his eyes.
Boom~
Another explosion sounded as the silver needle, having penetrated the dark-robed man’s skull from the back of the head, exploded once more, causing a second round of damage.
This ti, the damage was even more frightful than the critical hit, triggering an instant death effect!
The dark-robed man’s head burst like a waterlon, his body beca a headless corpse!
On Song Jian’s face surfaced a look of surprise and delight. The damage dealt by the silver needle was truly terrifying, instantaneously killing a God-King Level powerhouse. How could this be possible?
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“Could it be that the second strike triggered the Sword Saint’s execution effect?” Song Jian couldn’t help but conjecture.
Just as everyone was overjoyed, the headless corpse of the man in the black robe didn’t fall toward the ground. Instead, after trembling slightly a couple of tis, the Bloodthirsty Warhamr in his hand suddenly shone with divine light. A surging divine power poured out from the warhamr incessantly.
The divine light that erupted from the warhamr made everyone shudder, even the Lord of Space, who had ascended to the God King Level, looked at it with a pounding heart.
The divine light enveloped the headless corpse of the man in the black robe entirely, and in no ti, Song Jian saw that the black-robed man, whose head had previously exploded, had miraculously grown a new head!
“Undying and indestructible!” Song Jian felt a chill run down his spine, “Could it be that God King Level powerhouses are all immortal?!”
“That’s impossible. Among all the rules, there is no rule that allows for undying immortality. Even if one has complete control over the Death Rule, they cannot be immortal and indestructible!” The Lord of Space glanced at Song Jian and shook his head.
“All of you, must die!” After recovering, the man in the black robe’s eyes radiated a crimson light. He looked at the God-King Token in his hand and then fiercely crushed it!
Boom~
With a roar, the God-King Token was directly destroyed by the black-robed man. Then, holding the Bloodthirsty Warhamr, he charged toward the Lord of Space!
It was as if Mount Tai were pressing down on them, the warhamr emitted a deep hum as it whooshed through the air, aiming for the Lord of Space.
The Lord of Space didn’t dare to resist and could only teleport away to dodge, but the warhamr traced an arc in the air and continued to chase after the Lord of Space. The black-robed man, gripping the warhamr with one hand, also flew towards the Lord of Space.
But at that mont, the black-robed man’s figure looked sowhat eerie, as if he were being dragged through the air by the warhamr, even distorting and deforming his body because of the high speed.
“Soul Lock?” The Lord of Space frowned slightly. For powerhouses above the True God Level, so-called Soul Locks weren’t entirely unbreakable; one only needed to release a sliver of soul to disturb such locks!
However, faced with the Bloodthirsty Warhamr, the Lord of Space dared not to do so. He had a feeling that such resistance would be futile against the Bloodthirsty Warhamr, and furthermore, if he dared to release even a sliver of his soul, he would definitely face an even greater crisis!
“Can I only endure it?” The Lord of Space sighed, glanced at the other gods, and a trace of apology flashed in his eyes!
Whoosh~
The figure of the Lord of Space vanished once again, and this ti, he did not reappear.
The Bloodthirsty Warhamr stopped as well; the man in the black robe looked as if he were hanging from the warhamr rather than holding it.
Song Jian’s eyes narrowed, and once again, he sent his silver needles flying towards the black-robed man!
This ti, the needles easily pierced the black-robed man’s body, causing over six million points of damage. Yet, the black-robed man seed unfazed by the pain and stubbornly withstood the hit.
Afterwards, the Bloodthirsty Warhamr seed to shift its target and hurtled towards Song Jian. Suddenly, the intense vigor made it difficult for Song Jian to breathe, as if a great mountain descended from the sky. Though it had not yet crushed him, being shrouded in the shadow of the mountain made him feel even more despair and fear!
“How can I withstand such a strike, how can I dodge it?” A bitter smile surfaced on Song Jian’s face, and he finally understood why the Lord of Space had vanished without a trace.
“I hope you can withstand it!” Song Jian cast a sympathetic glance at the other Main Deities and disappeared from the spot.
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