Chapter 1950: Chapter 1923: Shiva Destroyed
Lu Tianxing, upon sensing Shiva’s gaze, seemed to understand Shiva’s intentions, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Shiva, do you think I’m strong on the outside but weak on the inside now and want to capture me?"
Shiva did not speak, his eyes fixed on Lu Tianxing. He knew very well that saying anything was meaningless and useless.
Lu Tianxing glanced at Shiva without saying anything and slowly turned to face the figure in black, speaking respectfully: "Senior, I don’t know why you helped me, nor who exactly your old acquaintance is, but I hope you can act once more to incapacitate Shiva for me."
The figure in black did not respond verbally after hearing Lu Tianxing’s words but slowly lifted his head, his gaze falling upon Shiva.
Feeling the gaze of the figure in black on him, Shiva’s body shuddered fiercely, a cold sensation unlike any other surged through his heart, making his back feel icy cold. He felt as if he was being stared down by a feral beast, his entire body tensed, and his heart beat uncontrollably a few times.
The figure in black slowly lowered his gaze onto Shiva and, after a long time, slowly spoke: "I can."
"What!"
Upon hearing these words, Shiva’s face turned extremely ugly. He never thought Lu Tianxing would abandon the dignity of a strong individual to seek another’s help against him. Nor did he expect the black-clad figure would directly agree to Lu Tianxing’s request to incapacitate him.
"Run!"
This thought flashed through Shiva’s mind. Without hesitation, he reached out to grab, and a Spear of Destruction appeared in his hand. With a fling of his arm, the spear pierced the void like lightning, hurtling straight towards Lu Tianxing.
At the same time, Shiva did not hesitate, his figure moved like lightning, darting straight to the distance, clearly employing a diversion to escape.
"Laughable trick."
The figure in black slowly uttered a few words. With a slight flick of his arm, a crescent moon-like light shot out of his sleeve, drawing an arc in mid-air, colliding directly with the Spear of Destruction.
"Crack!"
The Spear of Destruction shattered like tofu upon impact with the sword light, disappearing without a trace, directly pursuing Shiva.
Instantly, a strong sense of crisis surged in Shiva’s heart, causing every pore on his body to contract tightly, his hair standing on end. His peripheral vision immediately caught sight of a sword light breaking through the air.
This sword light was not large, merely the thickness of a chopstick, but it emitted an intensely dangerous aura. Shiva felt that if this sword light caught up to him, no matter how strong he was, he would be done for.
"What the hell is this stuff."
Shiva was filled with dread, desperately shaking his True Qi inside, his body transforming into lightning, charging forward at an extreme speed. Even so, his speed could not compare to the pursuit of the sword light, which in the blink of an eye, was right behind him, the sharp aura pricking his back with a piercing pain.
"I can’t dodge it, I’ll have to take it head-on."
Shiva was sweating profusely, knowing he could not evade. His body lunged forward, then abruptly spun, grabbing a Spear of Destruction that appeared in his hand, fiercely striking out.
"Blooming Flowers."
As the Spear of Destruction thrust out, the destructive aura spread from the spear, transforming into blooming flowers, mysteriously emerging in the air. They appeared beautiful and dazzling, yet carried a lethal aura, each colliding with the sword light, hoping to block its swift approach.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The flowers transformed by the Power of Destruction collided with the sword light as if snowflakes entering boiling water, disappearing instantly, stirring no waves. The sword light plowed on, ripping the flowers to shreds, roaring straight towards Shiva.
"This is bad!"
Shiva’s face changed wildly, his body instinctively dodging to the side.
Unfortunately, it was useless.
"Slice!"
The sword light seemed to have eyes, drawing an arc in mid-air, sweeping past Shiva’s foot, splattering blood instantly.
Shiva’s tendon was severed.
"Ah!"
Shiva let out an excruciating scream but dared not linger. He stomped his remaining foot hard on a tree, leveraging the force to propel himself forward, unwilling to stop.
Shiva knew clearly that the figure in black had the ability to kill him. If he hesitated or stopped for even a moment, he would be doomed.
"A trapped beast’s struggle!"
Watching Shiva’s actions, the figure in black scoffed, lifting his arm slowly, flicking his fingers; the sword light accelerated, becoming a white flash, slicing through Shiva’s other leg tendon.
"Slice!"
Blood immediately burst from his leg, the severe pain forcing Shiva’s body out of control, crashing heavily to the ground.
Before Nelson could hit the ground, the white light swept over again, slicing through Shiva’s hand tendons.
"Clang!"
Shiva, at this moment, fell heavily onto the ground, uncontrollably letting out a blood-curdling scream, his limbs bathed in blood, staining the ground red in a very short time.
After accomplishing all this, the figure in black spread his fingers, a strong force erupted from his palm, grabbing Shiva from afar, then pointed in mid-air, a stream of True Qi struck Shiva’s Dantian.
The True Qi entered Shiva’s Dantian and instantly destructively rampaged, shattering his Dantian completely.
Shiva screamed in agony, collapsing like a deflated balloon, blood trickling from his seven apertures, his face contorted with rage: "You... you really dared to incapacitate me. You’re dead, you’re dead! No matter your identity, Brahman will not spare you, you’ll surely die."
With his Dantian shattered, Shiva would be worthless no matter how strong he was. His life was ruined, even if Lu Tianxing didn’t kill him today, it would be meaningless. In this world where the strong prey on the weak, even if he returned to Brahman, he would likely be cast out. Brahman would have no use for a disabled Shiva.
