bdsm-fiction Chapter 142 Eat My Great Thunder Crescent Slash!
Chapter 142 Eat My Great Thunder Crescent Slash!
Chapter 142 Eat My Great Thunder Crescent Slash!
The Six Paths Supreme Saint stood high in the sky, his body surging with demonic energy, yet he could not suppress the unprecedented sense of humiliation in his heart.
Having traversed the chaotic starry sea for nearly a thousand years, when had he ever been as disheveled as he is today?
They hadn't even seen their opponent's face before being forced into this predicament by these endless streams of bizarre magical artifacts.
Each and every incident was a slap in the face to him.
This is truly a disgrace!
the other side.
The 360 firing ports gradually cooled down, and the residual red heat slowly subsided at the muzzle.
After all, Han Li is currently only at the Core Formation stage, and the materials he can obtain in the Chaotic Star Sea are extremely limited. It is already quite remarkable that he can create a plasma ray emitter that can release attack power equivalent to that of a Nascent Soul level under such circumstances. Naturally, he cannot ask for too much in terms of endurance, not to mention that this is a full-power saturation attack that disregards everything.
"Report the extent of the damage," Han Li said without turning his head.
Yuan Yao's fingers flew across the control panel, and streams of data poured down from the screen.
"Of the 360 launch ports, 88 have suffered irreversible wear and are completely ineffective, another 137 have suffered minor damage, with energy output efficiency decreasing by 12% to 34%, and the remaining 135 are operating normally."
"Understood." Han Li simply nodded and didn't take it to heart. Although he couldn't get any higher-grade materials, he still had plenty of materials of the same level. Even if all the launch ports were destroyed, he wouldn't feel bad.
Looking at the gloomy face of the Six Paths Supreme Saint on the screen, he felt quite smug. He then gave the order: "Awaken Hives One, Three, and Seven. Warm up Thor's Spear. Let's give him a big one."
"Understood," Yuan Yao replied and began to control the device.
Suddenly, several small hills on Green Bamboo Island began to tremble, splitting open in the middle to reveal the secrets hidden deep within. Countless tiny drones, like locusts, poured out from the cracks. Instead of rushing directly towards the Six Paths Supreme Saint, they dispersed at high speed, evenly distributed within a spherical area with a diameter of ten kilometers.
Each drone emits a special electromagnetic wave that has enveloped the entire sky for years. This wave is harmless to the body and soul, but it can violently disturb the stability of the demonic energy generated by the Six Extremes True Demon Art.
Buzz—
Invisible ripples enveloped the entire sky.
Wen Tianren, who was standing to the side, immediately reacted. He could clearly feel that the demonic energy in his body was being suppressed and diluted at a strange speed.
This feeling is like a cup of concentrated salt water being poured into a river, instantly diluted to the point of being almost imperceptible.
In his current state, even a random Core Formation cultivator could easily take his life. But instead of being panicked, he felt extremely pleased, wishing the suppression could be any more intense!
"Thor's Spear is 11.39% warm-up progress, with an estimated time of 1 minute and 54 seconds remaining." Yuan Yao reported the loading progress of Thor's Spear while continuing to forcefully maneuver the remaining plasma turrets to buy time.
The overwhelming crimson rays once again enveloped the area where the Six Paths Supreme Saint was located, but the Six Paths Supreme Saint no longer dodged.
What Wen Tianren could feel, his reaction was naturally even more obvious. A torrent of demonic energy surged out of his body and condensed into a hundred-foot-tall celestial demonic body above his head.
The Heavenly Demon Body is entirely black, with a ferocious face, three heads and six arms, each hand holding a demonic weapon. It hovers in the void, like an ancient demon god descending to earth.
The crimson plasma beam that struck it could only leave shallow scorch marks on its surface.
"Nothing special." The Six Paths Saint sneered, took a step forward, and endured the overwhelming barrage of beams of light to reach the edge of Green Bamboo Island, sweeping out his demonic blade!
Beneath this blade, ghosts wailed and gods howled, as if countless vengeful spirits roared forth.
Wherever the blade flashed, countless Hive drones were destroyed, falling in swathes like wheat being harvested, exploding into sparks in mid-air.
But the next moment, even more drones swarmed in.
Densely packed, layer upon layer, one after another!
Liu Dao thought it was troublesome and ignored the flies. He turned his blade, and the sharp sword energy split mountains and shattered rocks, swirling upwards and slicing diagonally towards the protective shield above Green Bamboo Island.
boom-
A loud bang!
The entire island was shaking violently!
On the protective shield, ripples were as dense as the surface of a lake during a downpour, spreading wildly in all directions, and the energy loss rate instantly jumped to 0.5%.
"He's going to fight to the death." Madam Wen sneered, her tone cold and smug.
That's exactly what happened.
Knowing all along that this was a trap deliberately set for him, the Six Paths Saint had completely given up the idea of escaping.
With the possibility of resurrection on either side, the only thing left to do is to focus on restoring his cultivation. He might as well use this life to gather more information about the Free and Unfettered Heavenly Palace.
The hundred-foot-tall demon god moved all six arms at once, wielding his swords like rain, striking the protective shield. The air buzzed and emitted a piercing explosion. Two completely opposite energies erupted, causing an energy hurricane to boil and impact all directions.
The gale-force winds crushed the earth, shattering countless islands and boulders. The surrounding seawater was instantly evaporated, revealing the seabed beneath, ravaged by the shockwave. On the dried-up seabed, deep fissures spread in all directions.
The energy supplied to the shield was being consumed at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the light layer around the shield was becoming increasingly transparent.
Russell narrowed his eyes, about to rush out to stop her, but the next moment, Yuan Yao's excited voice rang out: "It's done!"
A circular device, about ten feet in diameter, entirely silver-white, and covered with densely engraved runes, rose from the core area of the laboratory.
Inside the cannon muzzle, blinding white light was rapidly gathering!
【Immortal Technology - Thor's Spear】
Han Li combined cultivation formations with modern physics theories to develop the strongest single-target weapon!
It is the culmination of his efforts over the past twenty years, blending science and metaphysics!
It embodies his complete understanding of formations, runes, energy conversion, and spatial perturbation!
As the runes lit up layer by layer, a dazzling blue light shot out from the center of the device, weaving into a huge light array in mid-air.
The light array slowly rotated, with a diameter of a hundred feet, engraved with countless ancient and mysterious runes. With each rotation, countless golden arcs of electricity leaped out from the array, and at the center of the light array, a beam of light like a spear was frantically gathering.
An extraordinary magical artifact!
As the Six Paths Supreme Saint thought this, he then stabbed his own chest with a palm. Amidst the splattering of blood, he slowly pulled out a long banner made of white bone from deep within his chest cavity!
This banner is made entirely of human bones, shrouded in black mist, with gray and white runes appearing and disappearing, and three skulls of different sizes are inlaid at the top of the banner.
"The Three Gods' White Bone Banner," Russell murmured.
This banner is one of the seven great evil artifacts of the spirit world. Although the one in Liudao's hands is not the original, he regards it as his most treasured possession, and its power is naturally incomparable to ordinary magic weapons.
The instant the banner appeared, the Six Paths Supreme Saint's hundred-foot-tall celestial magic body began to shrink at a visible speed. The demonic energy within the magic body surged into the white bone banner like a tide, and was frantically devoured by the three skulls.
The next moment, at the center of the light array, a golden lightning spear shot out towards him with a thunderous roar, and the dazzling white light pierced the sky. At this moment, the Six Paths Supreme Saint also summoned the White Bone Banner.
The world was silent!
In that instant, all sounds in the world disappeared.
It was as if time itself had stopped flowing.
Then, a dazzling light shone, and then rapidly expanded, like a newborn sun, exploding in the sky above Qingzhu Island, causing everyone within a thousand miles who looked up to be blinded in an instant.
Only then did the deafening sound finally arrive.
The earth's crust and air within a radius of hundreds of miles were instantly overturned and pushed aside, creating a giant vacuum that appeared out of thin air. Visible shock waves swept outwards at speeds exceeding sonic booms, engulfing thousands of miles and violently lifting layer upon layer of the earth's surface.
The surging earth dragons and waves swept across the earth like an apocalyptic tsunami, crashing into the core and creating a terrifying crater hundreds of miles in circumference, with countless magma gushing out from the depths of the earth's crust.
"They're still alive? That's impressive." Han Li glanced at the red dot on the radar rapidly disappearing into the distance, sighed, leaned back in his chair, and turned to look at Russell: "Fellow Daoist Luo, it's your turn to make your appearance."
Thor's Spear has exhausted all available energy resources on Green Bamboo Island, leaving only the most basic electrical energy to keep the laboratory running.
Right now, Qingzhu Island is at its weakest point in terms of defense; any Nascent Soul cultivator could easily destroy it.
"Alright then." Russell stood up from the sofa and stretched. "It's time to get some exercise."
At this moment, the Six Paths Supreme Saint was no longer the same as when he arrived. He was covered in blood, his black robe was tattered, and his aura was extremely weak.
The collapse of his Heavenly Magic Body had already damaged his very essence. Even if he managed to escape with his life this time, he would never be able to make any progress in the future. In fact, if he could recover from his injuries before the end of his life, he would already be considered to have obtained an immense opportunity.
Upon hearing this, the Six Paths Supreme Saint had the same question in his mind as the Profound Bone of the past: Where did they get so many Evil-Repelling Divine Thunders?
The power to ward off evil contained in the Thunder God's Spear was so pure it was outrageous. Even if all the forces in the Chaotic Star Sea were to be mobilized, they might not be able to gather even one percent of that level of divine thunder!
What the hell is this damned Free and Unfettered Heavenly Palace?!
Of course, he was destined never to get an answer to this question.
The Six Paths Supreme Saint, who was flying at high speed, suddenly stopped and looked coldly ahead. Russell and Madam Wen were already waiting for him there.
"Six Paths, Six Paths, you've finally met your match." Madam Wen spoke coldly, her Luanfeng Sword flashing fiercely as it pointed at Six Paths.
The Six Paths Supreme Saint chuckled deeply, his face full of mockery: "Even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness. Does my wife so desire my life to be offered to your new master?"
"You dare to spout nonsense even when you're about to die!" Madam Wen's phoenix eyes flashed with white light, and she raised her hand to unleash a sword aura.
In the past, no matter how much Madam Wen caused trouble, Liu Dao was confident that he could suppress her with one hand. But now that he was seriously injured, the situation was very different.
Faced with this sword strike, he had no choice but to remove the black leather pouch from his waist and toss it into the air.
The sword light struck the leather bag, and with a loud bang, a cloud of dark mist exploded.
As the mist churned, two figures, one old and one young, slowly emerged, like corpses crawling out from the depths of hell.
The old man was hunched over, his face withered, and his eyes burned with eerie green flames; the young man had a handsome face, but it was strangely pale, and a creepy smile hung on the corner of his mouth. Both of them were surrounded by a thick aura of death and emitted a nauseating stench.
"Corpse Refining—" Madam Wen gripped the hilt of her sword tightly, her phoenix eyes solemn, her anger growing even stronger.
If nothing unexpected happens, several years later, she will also become one of the many corpses refined in the Six Paths, her mind and memories will be refined away, and she will become a walking corpse, forever at his command!
Madam Wen took a deep breath and transmitted her voice to Russell: "These two are Netherworld Child and Thousand Soul Elder. Many years ago, they were both powerful figures in the demonic path in the Chaotic Star Sea. I thought they had passed away due to the exhaustion of their lifespan, but I never expected that they would fall into the hands of the Six Paths and be turned into puppets."
Russell nodded slightly. Both of these corpses were at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, so it wasn't a big deal.
He looked up at the sky. Tonight was a full moon, a bright moon hanging in the sky, casting its clear light over the vast sea, gilding it with a layer of silver.
"You're really lucky." Russell sighed casually, leaving Mrs. Wen full of questions: "What?"
"It's nothing."
He waved his hand, signaling her to step aside.
Madam Wen was skeptical and took a half step back. Then, she saw a crimson crescent blade appear in Russell's hand.
The blade is long and slender with a beautiful curve. Flame runes are faintly visible along the edge, and the entire blade exudes a fiery aura.
Is this Russell's secret weapon?
Lady Wen and the Six Paths Supreme Saint thought the same thing at the same time.
Russell opened his arms as if embracing the moonlight that enveloped him.
"Playing tricks—" A sense of foreboding welled up in the heart of the Six Paths Supreme Saint.
With a thought, the corpse of the Netherworld Child immediately opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of black mist. Accompanied by strange squeaking noises, the black mist transformed into countless red-eyed bats, flapping their wings and shrieking, surging towards Russell from all directions!
Black mist surged, staining the world with inky blackness, almost completely obscuring the moonlight. Only in Russell's area did the silvery glow remain, still cold and serene.
As soon as the bats approached the area, they were instantly transformed into black mist, disappearing completely, like moths drawn to a flame.
"Don't rush," Russell smiled faintly, lifting the crimson longsword with one hand and looking calmly at the Six Paths Supreme Saint: "Fellow Daoist, please go. I will take care of your wife and children."
Liu Dao Jisheng's heart skipped a beat, and the remaining demonic energy within his body surged wildly. He instinctively tried to retreat and escape!
But in that instant, the scene before him changed.
The world was plunged into a strange gloom, as if an invisible veil had enveloped the entire world, tinging everything with a hazy gray.
In the dim light, a huge, phantom full moon rose from behind Russell, radiating a soft, silvery-white light.
It hovered behind Russell, outlining his figure as a black silhouette.
He saw Russell leap high into the air.
He saw Russell merge into the bright moon.
He saw the bright moon begin to tilt, casting down boundless moonlight.
The moonlight was so beautiful, it seemed otherworldly.
Liu Dao Ji Sheng wanted to retreat, but his body couldn't move.
It wasn't out of fear, but because the moonlight was falling so slowly—slowly enough to see every inch of its movement—that by the time he tried to dodge, it was already upon him.
In front of him, above him, at the end of all his escape routes.
The moonlight finally touched his body.
First, it felt slightly cool.
Then there is an extremely thin line.
From his left shoulder, diagonally down to his right waist —
Russell appeared behind the Six Paths Supreme Saint, his Thunder Blade trembling slightly, turning into specks of crimson particles that drifted away and merged into the moonlight filling the sky.
The moonlight remained unchanged as the bodies of the Six Paths Supreme Saint and the two refined corpses slowly slid down along that extremely thin line.
split into two.
"Done." Russell clapped his hands, satisfied, and returned to Mrs. Wen's side.
Looking at the two severed bodies of the Six Paths Supreme Saint that had fallen into the sea, Madam Wen asked uncertainly, "Is he really dead?"
"He's completely dead," Russell said definitively.
The Six Paths Supreme Saint was indeed cunning and shrewd. He left a wisp of his soul in another place, so that even if his soul and spirit were destroyed today, he could be resurrected in another location.
Just like in the original story, even the Star Palace Twin Saints' face-to-face self-destruction failed to take him down in one fell swoop, and he even managed to possess Wan Tianming.
Unfortunately, he encountered Bertrand Russell.
With the fusion of spiritual elements and the Thunder Crescent Slash, as long as he is under the same moonlight, he will have no chance of survival.
With this one strike, he annihilated all his divided souls along with his main soul and physical body.
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