"If it weren’t for activating the Endless Barrier, perhaps I would be nothing but bones by now,"
the Blood Rider’s voice contained not a hint of resentnt, but rather praise and delight, "General, you’re so powerful... Other than the half-god I once faced, nobody has ever brought such excitent."
There was a smile on her face, as if she was truly happy. Players could actually feel the sincerity from her.
Facing an enemy capable of injuring her, the Blood Rider felt imnse joy and excitent.
Li Changhe looked down at the woman in the pit with a cold voice, "I haven’t had my fill of fun yet, slut! Stop hiding your tricks. You can’t reach like that."
The azure flas reignited, the armored warriors defeated by the Blood Rider walked out from the Azure Fla once more.
The Blood Rider, now struck down by the Heavenly Dragon Fall, had been pushed back to the edge of the arena.
All the progress she had made was in vain. To get close to Li Changhe again, she would have to face the army formation of the Immortal Cavalry and the azure teors once more, perhaps even another Heavenly Dragon Fall. It was a distance that spelled despair.
Against all expectations, the Blood Rider nodded slightly in agreent and said with a smile, "You’re right, General, that was indeed my oversight. It won’t happen again."
As her words fell, her wounds began to rapidly heal, and the blood was instantly cleansed.
She raised the double-sided blade in her hand, under the shocked gazes of all players.
A blade glided across her wrist.
"What the hell is she doing?" a player exclaid in shock.
"Having a guilty conscience, atoning through death? But with her regenerative abilities, isn’t slitting her wrists a bit slow?"
"This... she’s mutilating herself?"
"No..." a player said in a deep voice, "She’s about to use even stronger strength."
The Blood Rider’s wound was bleeding profusely. However, there was no pain on her face, in fact, there was a kind of flush to it. She extended her tongue, licking her own wound.
And a blood-red mist began to pour from her body, spreading gradually.
It obscured the scene within the mist from the outside world. Yet everyone could sense that sothing terrible was reviving. Powerful divinity was surging.
"The Bloodmist has risen; it’s coming," a player from a Different Race said through gritted teeth, "the Blood Rider’s... Mythical State."
As the words settled, the Bloodmist cleared, and a crimson figure stood within the deep pit.
Golden-red close-fitting armor clung to her body, outlining her tall figure.
The crimson Bloodmist transford into wings, attaching to her back like a cape.
And a golden blade crown floated, hovering above the Blood Rider’s head. Like an angel’s halo, it also resembled a monarch’s crown.
It was beautiful yet dangerous, holy yet seductive, noble yet fallen.
It was the Blood Rider’s Mythical State, Blood Rider’s Hundred Battles!
With Bloodmist wings unfolded, the Blood Rider hovered in mid-air. Gazing down at the army formation, she raised the double blades in her hands high.
"So... I’ll go first. General, I look forward to you leaving another wound on ," the Blood Rider said with a light chuckle.
Then, a crimson glow burst forth.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine double-sided blades suddenly appeared in mid-air. The blade ends pointed downwards, forming a large circle over the arena.
On each double-sided blade, fine red threads connected them. These were lines made of pure divinity. Every blade edge connected with the other nine hundred and ninety-eight blades.
The dense threading made the arena air take on an eerie crimson.
Then, all double-sided blades emitted light simultaneously. All the red threads slashed downwards!
Lines slicing across the entire arena descended!
The warriors of the Immortal Cavalry raged, swinging their weapons, unable to cut through the red lines, which constantly attacked their bodies.
As the red threads fell, the Immortal Cavalry’s defense gradually broke apart. The red threads pressed against the warriors, quickly corroding and slicing through their armor.
Li Changhe threw dozens of Bronze War Spears, which were instantaneously cut apart the mont they touched the red lines.
And no warrior could halt the descending red lines, regardless of how they fought back; they were sliced apart, dissolving into motes of light.
This was one of the Blood Rider’s inheritance techniques, Falling Silk Hell.
Since so divine creatures possess extre regenerative abilities, the Blood Riders invented this technique to continually attack and partition an enemy’s body.
The Blood Rider who invented this technique did so using nine weapons as materials.
In later generations, a Blood Rider greatly enhanced it, capable of using ninety-nine weapons to execute the technique.
In the hands of the current King of Blood Riders, she went a step further, employing nine hundred and ninety-nine weapons simultaneously!
When necessary, she could shred an entire mountain into Lego blocks.
This is the Blood Rider Legacy, developed to face divine creatures threatening humanity; their tactics are so perilous and mighty.
As the inheritor, the King of Blood Riders had, as a matter of course, beco the most dangerous god slayer!
And the players silently watched the Blood Rider’s dazzling yet perilous skills, a deep wariness growing in their hearts.
"After she initiates Mythical State, her skill power notably strengthens. And her control over Divinity far surpasses that of the past."
"Such a terrifying amount of Divinity reserve. Does she plan to hack Li Ba to death with this move? With such a density of cutting lines falling, Li Ba probably won’t have much flesh left."
"Once the Blood Rider initiates Mythical State, everything is already over," an audience mber said gravely, "Li Ba has lost; perhaps he could still live if he forfeits now."
"Over?"
Inside Yang Dong’s rest area, Yang Dong, while dressing his wounds, looked up at the sky and said, "No... This is just the beginning!"
In Wuji’s rest area, Wuji marveled at the sky, exclaiming, "Wow~"
And Mo Blade grew more and more irritated, emitting a roar of extre envy, "Chiyou, that old dog! Why does he always have such good luck? ¥%...¥¥%"
anwhile, Chen Guang, Champion Marquis, and several powerful Different Race players also looked up at the sky.
Their formidable strength allowed them to notice the changes in the sky beforehand.
As more and more players beca aware of this.
They fell into a deathlike silence.
The sky... had been dyed black.
Like ink dropped on white paper, the sky was gradually darkening. Sothing terrible was descending.
"My God, could it be that Li Ba!" a player exclaid in horror, looking toward the arena.
And in the audience, Xu Zhi smiled, praising his Divinity!
"Oh my lord, let the world witness Your might. Let this damned Blood Rider pay the price for offending You!"
And at that mont, the falling red silk on the arena stopped. Blocked by sothing, thousands of blades couldn’t fall.
The Blood Rider in mid-air chuckled and then said, "Indeed, General Li Ba, you’ve reached this point too. Co, let’s fight. Show the world who is the righteous one!"
Underneath that Falling Silk Hell, Li Changhe held the Big Lead in his left hand, blocking the falling red silk.
And his right hand’s three fingers were already placed on his chest.
"This wench sure talks a lot!" Li Changhe twisted his fingers. Three Corpses change!
In the depths of his consciousness.
The hero who stood atop the Black Great Wall, with his arrow pointed at slaying demons and protecting his realm, opened his eyes. Good Corpse leaped down from the Black Great Wall and said, "You’re right!"
The demon that, in a sea of corpses and a river of blood, protected his loved ones at any cost, gradually awoke. Stubborn Corpse stepped out of the sea of blood and corpses, saying, "How dare she! Kill her, she must be killed!"
The Sinful Evil God, who is seated on the black throne in a domain of despair and malice, furiously left his seat, "Let her die! Let her die in the most painful way possible!"
The next second, the sky was entirely tainted black, and at the sa ti, Falling Silk Hell completely collapsed.
The pitch-black Old Lead floated in mid-air, its countless red filants shattered and devoured in a single bite. Nearly a thousand blades were smashed to pieces in mid-air as well.
And on the ground, a figure wrapped in Azure Fla, bringing endless malice and despair, descended upon the earth.
Good Corpse, Evil Corpse, and Stubborn Corpse, all three gathered together.
Mythical State·Azure Midnight!
In an instant, almost all of the audience were shocked.
"Another... another Mythical State!"
"Li Ba has also initiated the Mythical State!"
"He... he can’t die!"
And from the rift in the sky, so beings roared in anger while others sneered.
Such a human powerhouse is dood to fight to the death against a human demigod. How tragic!
In the arena, the Blood Rider swung her twin-headed blade and dived down amidst the flapping Bloodmist Wings.
And Li Changhe unleashed the Sin Dragon Mo Blade, his roaring blade glow shooting forth.
Azure Midnight vs Blood Rider’s Hundred Battles!
(I tried my best, sitting here from 1 pm until now, I’ve only managed 4K. I’ll try to pull an all-nighter to see if I can get more done)
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