Chapter 1389: Chapter 594: “King” and Sword Techniques (Part 2)
“Under the power of the ‘Mandala Uroboros,’ the two blade techniques ‘Flower Scattering’ and ‘Zouma Lantern’ have completed overlimit fusion evolution, becoming a brand new sword technique.”
“This sword technique broke through a certain limit, drawing out the secret information lingering in the void, allowing you to acquire the ancient law within it:”
“‘Creation.'”
“With the help of this ancient ‘Creation’ law, your sword technique further enhances and advances into a sword technique unprecedented in the myriad realms:”
“Chaotic World Slash.”
“An undefinable slash, an extrely dark sword technique.”
“Description: Summon all laws to the blade’s edge, causing the victim’s body and soul to beco disordered, plunging straight into eternal annihilation.”
“——When you use the Dharma Aspect, the power of this slashing technique will be even more formidable.”
All the small characters flashed and disappeared.
Old John naturally could not see these words.
He frowned, squeezed hard, and crushed the head in his hand.
Now it’s dead!
Although it was a pity not to obtain that sword technique, he had a premonition that he must not let that kid continue to live.
If his sword technique continued to advance——
The situation could spiral out of control.
“Alright, now it’s your turn——who are you?”
Old John asked.
Clap, clap, clap!
“The King,” however, was clapping earnestly, and then he said:
“An astounding Sword Dao; although only less than half was displayed, it has already opened my eyes——”
“In return, I also acted once just now.”
Old John furrowed his brow.
Treat as nothing?
How long has it been since soone treated so lightly?
Good.
Very good.
You should die too!
Old John was about to take action, but found himself opening his mouth and saying:
“Thank you for your help. It was with your cooperation that we could slightly control him for a mont, allowing my blade to hit.”
“No need to be polite,” “The King” smiled, “The saints of the myriad realms gathered the laws here to form ——and I deeply hate them——as long as your goal aligns with mine, I will always be your loyal ally.”
“You are a law?” Old John heard himself say.
——What’s going on!
Why can’t I control my own mouth!
Why——
Am I speaking in that kid’s tone!
Old John’s heart tightened, and he reached out to create a technique from the depths of his repertoire.
But his own hand lifted and involuntarily slapped himself.
His mouth also quietly said:
“Behave, we are talking.”
…What is going on.
Old John suddenly realized sothing.
He looked at the existence calling itself “The King,” carefully recalling its earlier words.
A certain emotion that had long vanished with the years welled up.
——This King.
It was born from the laws gathered by the saints of the myriad realms!
It——
Is actually a law!
Can laws produce a physical form?
No, laws are just an accumulation of power, the rules by which things operate.
Never heard that laws can talk.
It said——
It “hates” the saints.
Laws…
Have emotions?
Old John only felt a cold chill running up his spine.
The “King” seed to sense his condition as well, looked over at him, and said:
“Since I beca conscious, I’ve been trapped here, killing for you.”
“Billions of years have passed.”
“Now that I have gained my freedom, I have decided no longer to serve as your slaves.”
Old John listened quietly.
At this mont.
He suddenly realized sothing.
If the other party was the law itself, how could people like himself, professionals, fight against the law?
This matter has escalated!
——It could even be described as a significant event that could overturn the myriad realms.
In the face of this matter, the life or death of that kid doesn’t even matter at all!
Can’t stay here any longer.
Must go back.
——To convey the ssage to all the saints!
“Hmm? You want to die?”
Old John spoke.
This was Shen Ye’s tone.
He snorted coldly and then spoke with Old John’s tone:
“In the past, the saints of the myriad realms gathered the power of laws here, creating the Pale World.”
“But everyone only released part of the laws.”
“——Even if you are a Law Body, your strength is not strong.”
“When that kid acted, you dared to co out, which proves this point.”
Pff.
The sound of a long blade being pulled out of a body.
Old John was stunned.
The light and shadow around him shifted.
Everything returned to normal.
It was only to find that the human kid was already gone.
“The King,” however, was still there.
——What happened?
“No need to be nervous.”
“I persuaded him to temporarily retract that slash——in fact, the power of his slash has yet to unfold.”
“The King” said calmly.
“What do you want?” Old John asked.
That kid seed to have already left.
Damn it.
To what extent had that sword technique advanced?
Why couldn’t I get a grasp of any of it from beginning to end?
Cannot let his sword technique advance any further!
If so, perhaps soon the situation will beco uncontrollable!
“You said I’m very weak, so I beca interested and wanted to have a match with you.”
“The King” spoke.
“I am the wielder of the ‘Awakening’ law, the Void Saint, and you are just a pile of fragnted laws——do you still want to duel with ?” Old John sneered.
“The King” moved his arms and legs, assuming a fighting stance, and said:
“Starting with you, all the saints must die, and all laws in the myriad realms must be set free.”
“Just by you?” Old John said.
A phantom flashed by.
The opponent vanished.
——The battle began imdiately!
Old John imdiately made his move, but suddenly realized sothing was wrong.
“Ah…”
He cried out in a daze.
In mid-air.
Two arms flew up, dripping with blood, tumbling, and falling to the ground.
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