Secret Record of World-Destroying Dual Slashes · Wind Demon Soul Leaving!
Blade.
Like an island parting the waters.
The black light surged like a tide, sweeping across the entire Dharma Aspect, destroying countless mortal scenes.
Such power, yet it was always parted by a long blade, unable to get close to Shen Ye.
Ti beca interminably long at this mont.
Shen Ye did not know how long he had been holding his blade in defense.
But the black light was endless.
Three lines of small glowing text floated before him:
"You have used the Eternal category of power."
"You are the Eternal Main God, who never knows fatigue."
"But you can also escape — just use the keyword ’Duck down lost duck’ imdiately, to beco a bald-headed man!"
Pah!
I can keep slashing continuously!
Why should I go bald!
Shen Ye squinted his eyes slightly, gazing into the distance.
Darkness covered everything within the range of vision.
He couldn’t see the situation of the battle in the distance, nor did he know how Cassandra was coping.
The voice of the Ship of Destruction suddenly sounded:
"That monster is like a person lying on the tracks, being run over back and forth by a train."
"The monster kept screaming, but released three Techniques continuously, attacking Cassandra without stopping."
"Cassandra is injured."
"I can’t see anything." Shen Ye said.
"Of course, that attack Technique just now was partly illusory and partly real." Uncle Qi said.
"Attacking Cassandra was illusory, attacking you was the real part." the Ship of Destruction also said.
"So I bore the full force of that Technique?" Shen Ye asked.
"Exactly." The two said in unison.
Shen Ye swung his blade again, cutting through the boundless tide of blackness.
But the power of that Technique closed in again, trapping him within, only able to protect himself with the power of destruction on the blade.
Sothing felt off.
Shen Ye said in displeasure:
"Dammit..."
"The power of this Technique is so strong, I can’t get out at all."
The Ship of Destruction said, "Be content, your combat strength originally couldn’t survive such a Technique, that strike should have already killed you."
"Indeed, you should have beco a tombstone just now." Uncle Qi also said.
Shen Ye grew more displeased, just as he was about to unleash an even stronger Destruction Blade Technique, he suddenly had a thought.
A very crucial idea flashed through his mind.
It wasn’t anything else.
But the feeling brought by the slash just now, which raised a thread of doubt in his heart —
An Origin Force capturing spirit net of ten billion combat power.
The Withering Staff consud by the Destruction Tribulation thought.
And—
Brain-dead .
In this "tri-power" battle, I should logically be out of the ga already.
Why can I still hold on?
"Gate."
Shen Ye shouted softly.
The void opened a Gate of Spirit Communication, directly leading to the Demon Nest.
Only to see the black light pour into the gate, with just a flash, it destroyed the whole city utterly.
Its power was truly formidable!
Why...
I’m still not bald—
No!
Why, despite such powerful attacks, am I still fine and able to endure?
Countless thoughts flashed back and forth in Shen Ye’s mind, he suddenly spoke:
"Ship of Destruction."
"I’m here." The Ship of Destruction said.
"Let’s attack together." Shen Ye said.
"You an..."
"I rember if a creation has an owner, it can unleash extrely strong power," Shen Ye said seriously, "you were ranked third at the ti, not much weaker than the Withering Staff and Capturing Spirit Net—do you consider yourself weaker than them?"
"Of course, I’m not weaker than them." the Ship of Destruction said.
It rose with boundless dark intense fla, instantly transforming into Destruction Source Power, pouring entirely into Shen Ye’s back.
"With full strength, we can still escape." The Ship of Destruction said.
"While Cassandra can still hold on for a while, we must leave quickly, or the Withering Staff will be our future." Uncle Qi also said.
"Enough nonsense, this ti it’s not about running." Shen Ye said.
"Are you kidding, do we really have to fight? The strength difference is too vast." The Ship of Destruction said.
Shen Ye did not respond.
He held the blade in one hand and ford a spell seal with the other hand.
——Dharma Manifestation Descends · One Breath to Three Pure Ones!
With the infusion of the Ship of Destruction’s power, the Dharma Aspect was sowhat different this ti.
At Shen Ye’s feet sprang a pool of pitch-black mud.
Other than the mud, there was nothing else.
"What are you doing? My power has all turned into mud?"
The Ship of Destruction screeched.
Shen Ye took a deep breath, continually slashing the Snow Wound Blade, cutting a trail of flowing light in the darkness.
"I have a ridiculous idea."
He said.
"What idea?" The Ship of Destruction asked.
"Before I get evidence, I can’t say — but I hope you continue to fully support my Dharma Aspect." Shen Ye said.
"Alright." The Ship of Destruction said.
"So straightforward?" Shen Ye asked in surprise.
"Honestly, I don’t trust your character, but I trust your ability to get things done." The Ship of Destruction said.
"Alright... prepare, I will make a decision soon..."
Shen Ye slashed once more, seizing a montary gap, suddenly sheathed his blade, pressed his hand into the void, and shouted:
"Now."
The stream of darkness assailed.
Beams of light pierced through his hand, arm, chest, passing through his back.
Clang!
Shen Ye drew out the long blade and slashed twice in succession —
Secret Record of World-Destroying Dual Slashes · Wind Demon Soul Leaving Slash!
Two shadows flashed by.
The sound of muscles tearing "pa" "pa" rang twice.
Shen Ye let out a muffled grunt.
The black light that pierced his chest was left behind.
—it was a black tentacle!
Both ends of it were severed, leaving only a section in Shen Ye’s chest.
"Dharma Manifestation!"
Shen Ye roared.
The mire beneath his feet quietly spread, sprouting countless tendrils, climbing over him, quickly trapping the tentacle.
The tentacle tried to resist, but the tendrils were already densely wrapping it, dragging it into the mud.
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