Chapter 1065: Chapter 693: Nine Dragons Empowerment! (Part 2)
Two powerful forces of the Power of Laws collided.
From all directions, the seawater was violently repelled, forming a brief and eerie ’Waterless Abyss’, revealing the grim seabed below.
Immediately after, the repelled seawater surged back with the force of an avalanche, raising even more terrifying ring-shaped waves, roaring and spreading in all directions.
The final collision was immense and suffocating.
The Yin Evil Qi on the sword flickered intensely like a candle in the wind, struggling, before finally dimming completely.
Tang Fei’s body was sent flying backward.
As swift as his approach was, his return was equally rapid.
He flew.
He flew.
Until he disappeared without a trace.
"Pff..."
Shen Wuxiang staggered back several hundred meters with the Spear of Doom before barely stabilizing himself.
Then, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
This sword strike was beyond his expectations.
Great wisdom, but also great terror.
"Brother..." Little Fatty’s eyes were wide open.
"My Lord!"
Countless people rushed towards Shen Wuxiang.
"Noisy!"
Shen Wuxiang’s eyes turned slightly sharp, and he swung the Spear of Doom fiercely.
He had lost patience with these clowns.
Rumble...
The little dwarfs flew in chaos, and then flew out equally chaotically.
In front of the Great Grandmaster at his peak, these Little Grandmasters were simply no match.
This is true ’First Grade One Layer of Mountain, One Realm One Layer of Heaven’.
Little Fatty climbed up from the collapsed house once again, wielding the Skull Hammer, ready to charge...
"Little Fatty..."
A hoarse voice came.
Little Fatty looked up, his eyes immediately welled up, crying like a child over two hundred pounds, exclaiming, "Brother, you’re not dead..."
"..."
Tang Fei was not dead.
But he looked as if he was close to it.
His body seemed to have been scorched by fire, his highly protective black combat uniform torn to shreds, his hair disheveled, his face pale.
Countless wounds appeared on his face and body.
Most shockingly, there was a black, bloody hole in his chest...
It was the mark left by the Spear of Doom, with reddish-brown flames still burning.
This was the spear intent of the Spear of Doom, impossible to expel in a short time.
Only when the spear intent dissipates will the flames completely vanish.
Even Xuanyuan Mingjing’s body, pierced by the Spear of Doom, required being wrapped in pond mud to extinguish it after a long time digesting it.
Tang Fei looked down at his chest, feeling a deep sense of fear.
A little more, a little deeper, his heart would have been pierced by the Spear of Doom.
At that moment, there would have been no way to save him.
Thanks to the Evil God, and his good brother, if it weren’t for the magic cloak he had sent, placed inside his combat uniform, he might have already become a corpse.
Even so, the Spear of Doom still pierced a hole through the Evil God Cloak, which even bullets couldn’t penetrate.
It was evident, just how powerful Shen Wuxiang’s strike was.
Shen Wuxiang looked at Tang Fei with cold eyes and said, "You’re not dead?"
"Aren’t you alive too?"
"Heh..."
Shen Wuxiang let out another cold laugh, saying, "To survive my full-force strike with the Spear of Doom... in this world today, you’re probably the only one."
"To survive my full-force slash with the Yin Erosion Sword... in this world today, you’re probably the only one."
"So, are we evenly matched?"
"Even." Tang Fei said, "I still have a second chance."
Shen Wuxiang looked at Tang Fei’s pierced chest and said, "I fear there is none."
"How do you know without trying?"
"The taste of being consumed by fire isn’t pleasant, is it?"
"No hurry, soon I will let you try it too."
Shen Wuxiang sighed lightly, saying, "In terms of eloquence, the men of the Shen Family are no match for you."
"Your tongues are too stiff, they need practice."
"I trust my spear more."
"Mature men indeed enjoy wielding spears and staffs."
"Why does your technique bear the shadow of the Beiming Kun Breath Skill?" Shen Wuxiang looked at Tang Fei and asked.
Just now, Tang Fei’s downward strike resembled a giant peng, similar to the ’Peng’s Breath Nine Wilds’ within the Beiming Kun Breath Skill.
Tang Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled, "You noticed?"
"Is it difficult?"
"It’s not difficult, but you might not like the answer."
"Oh? Then I am even more interested."
"Before Shen Xinglan died, by using the essence of the Beiming Kun Breath Skill, he transformed into a great bird and charged into my Sword Domain..."
"So, you learned it?"
"No, I devoured it," Tang Fei said.
"???"
Shen Wuxiang was full of question marks.
What are you talking about?
Tang Fei patted the Yin Erosion Sword in his hand, saying, "Or rather, it devoured it..."
Shen Wuxiang’s gaze fell on the Yin Erosion Sword, and he asked, "It?"
"Yes, it."
"Understood." Shen Wuxiang nodded, having seen many strange things in his life; their existence was a miracle in itself.
His eyes showed a greedy glow, saying, "No wonder you can grow so quickly; this sword has the ability to devour sword intent or the Yin Yang Qi."
"Yes." Tang Fei nodded, "Do you want it?"
"If you die, it’s mine."
Shen Wuxiang said.
Thinking, if he got this sword...
Perhaps, he’d truly have a chance to break through to the legendary ’Burning Star’, ’Immortal Travel’, ’Domain’, the Three Immortal Realms.
"Then come and get it."
Tang Fei said, holding the Yin Erosion Sword, "I think I have one more strike."
"Alright, I’ll test your last strike."
Shen Wuxiang said.
This time, Shen Wuxiang initiated the attack.
He slowly raised the Spear of Doom.
The spear tip aimed at Tang Fei, as deep as a passage to annihilation.
An ultimate deathly force, capable of altering the color of the skies and halting the raging sea, was frantically gathering.
The spear thrust like a dragon.
And it was a red fire dragon, burning fiercely.
"Destroy!"
Shen Wuxiang shouted violently.
He wanted to bury the youth’s arrogance, the remnants of reincarnation, in this eternal sea of extinction.
Tang Fei laughed.
It was the sly smile of a successful plot, the relief of giving his all.
He let go of the Yin Erosion Sword in his hand.
Yes, he told Shen Wuxiang the magic of the sword, he told Shen Wuxiang he had one more strike.
But, he discarded the sword body itself.
Then, he clenched his fists as the seemingly depleted Yin Yang Qi began converging towards his fists, towards his body.
Dead fish, dead shrimp, all things in the sea, the breath of death in the world.
Including the Dead Sea Qi formed by the rampage of the Spear of Doom...
Yin winds gusted, ghost energy loomed.
The black energy was so vast, so powerful.
It obscured the sky and sun, even frightening the sun overhead to hide behind the clouds.
Darkness fell!
Above Tang Fei’s head appeared nine black dragons composed of Yin Evil Qi.
They coiled, roared, and then surged into the Baihui acupoint on Tang Fei’s head.
"Nine Dragons Empowerment!"
Tang Fei roared.
Then, he struck out with a punch.
