Chapter 775: Cut
Translator: Yukidaruma Translations Editor: Yukidaruma Translations
Kacha kacha sounds kept ringing out as the hole in Alexander's chest expanded.
The Black Mage King, who had been temporarily stopped by the Celestial Eradication Sword Formation, let out a bellow, "Fang Xingjian! Don't you dare!"
As the enraged bellowing martial will rang out, his clone had already caught up to Fang Xingjian. It raised both its fists and then smashed toward the back of Fang Xingjian's waist like a missile.
Boom!
As the clone's fists struck onto the back of Fang Xingjian's waist, multitudes of fragments soared up into the sky. However, Fang Xingjian did not pay them any heed. Instead, he lashed out his Abyss and slashed Alexander.
Amidst crisp kacha kacha sounds, Alexander's upper body was completely covered in cracks, and a huge crack also ran through from the south to the north, passing through the golden palace hall. The walls of the golden palace hall continued to shatter, as if they were going to collapse at any moment.
"Stop right there!"
The Black Mage King's fury soared, and he shattered the myriad of sword Qis with a punch and then appearing behind Fang Xingjian with a flash.
The Red Mage King let out a weird cry. His chest, stomach, and upper thighs were pierced by the Thunder Calamity and the White Bone Short Swords respectively. However, he contracted his physical body, temporarily stopping these three swords. Then he punched out across space, transmitting a violent fist force across the microscopic world. The fist force punched out toward Fang Xingjian's body across several hundred meters like astral radiations that crossed the galaxy.
The Black Mage King's clone also sent out explosive black flames. Simultaneously, its two legs wrapped around Fang Xingjian's waist. Meanwhile, its hands were like two colliding continents, bringing about an unimaginable majestic force crashing toward Fang Xingjian's head from the left and right.
'Finally made it in time!'
Seeing that the two Mage Kings had rushed over, Alexander heaved a sigh of relief inwardly.
However, just as the corners of Alexander's lips curled up into a hint of a smile, feeling that victory was in his hands...
Fang Xingjian ignored the attacks coming at him from behind and sent his sword intents soaring up into the sky, as if wanting to penetrate through the entire world. Then the Abyss came slashing down. Amidst Alexander's astonishment, it came down inch by inch right before his eyes.
As the Abyss Longsword got closer, more and more cracks appeared on Alexander's body. His body was like a piece of shattered jade, on the verge of collapsing completely at any time.
At this moment, Alexander's eyes finally had a hint of desperation in them. He still had endless desires and lofty aspirations. Moreover, he had the power which the Krieg royal family had accumulated over the past 200 years and the Ancient Path of Hell's legacy that spanned for several thousand years.
Yet to think that today, he was going to be killed by a kid who had only sprung up three years ago?
"I can't accept this! I can't accept this!"
Layers and layers of martial will came exploding out, but they were unable to fend off the Abyss Longsword that was being transmitted in space. Alexander's proud power, abilities, and legacies were all useless before Fang Xingjian's sword arts.
Just as Alexander felt that he was doomed, a change suddenly occurred to the world. First, his Divine Country and the golden palace hall's formation broke down.
Then outside the golden palace hall, the Abyss Lord, whom Alexander was sharing the received damage with, was now shattered all over and slowly dissipating. His eyes were still filled with disbelief and despair even as he completely shattered at the next moment, turning into countless light spots and dissipating into the world.
"Fang~~~~Xing~~~~jian!!"
The Abyss Lord, who had shared the burden of a large part of Alexander's injuries, was killed.
At the same moment the Divine Country disappeared, two gushes of chaotic air currents—bright and dark, clear and murky, up and down—suddenly appeared with a flash, instantly wrapping up the entire golden palace hall.
In the north of the Imperial Capital, True Lord Qingshan's eyes gleamed brightly at this moment. "Now's the time!"
At this moment, the Duality Minute Formation was activated at full power, and the chaotic air currents appeared, filling up the entire golden palace hall and encompassing toward Fang Xingjian.
The Duality Minute Formation could do as much as engulf the world or as little as affecting the ends of space-time.
The ends of the microscopic world were the ends of space-time, which was the last domain Fang Xingjian had reached when he strived for the Divine level. It was where time and space were as one, and there were no longer any concept of time and space. This was an endless place with infinite distance, implying the reaching of other universes.
Additionally, the Duality Minute Formation was able to store power and attack at these ends of space-time where the limits of the microscopic were located. It could directly grind all particles and waves in the microscopic world, turning them into energy.
With its activation, it wrapped up Fang Xingjian instantly, about to turn all the physical particles, photons, waves, and other stuff within its reach into pure energy.
Simultaneously, the Black Mage King and the Red Mage King understood what was going on.
"It's True Lord Qingshan!"
"Join forces with him!"
"Fang Xingjian must be suppressed today!"
The Black Mage King's clone slapped both its palms fiercely onto Fang Xingjian, covering his entire head with many cracks.
The Red Mage King and Black Mage King each struck an explosive punch across space onto Fang Xingjian's body, sending out a series of shattering ripples on Fang Xingjian's body.
At the next moment, the air currents from the Duality Minute Formation wrapped up Fang Xingjian's body, about to grind him down completely into pure energy.
In the lightning speed short instant, the three top notch experts—namely True Lord Qingshan, the Black Mage King, and the Red Mage King—surrounded and attacked Fang Xingjian concurrently while Fang Xingjian went all out to kill Alexander.
The Black Mage King grinned and the Red Mage King was also wearing a hint of a brutal smile, but True Lord Qingshan stood up abruptly. Everyone's attention was focused on Fang Xingjian.
"Is he dead?"
"He must die!"
At this moment, Fang Xingjian seemed to have suddenly fallen into a doomed state.
However, Fang Xingjian's body suddenly shattered explosively, just like how a fixed star in the universe would collapse, explode, and burn. He then turned into endless sparks that shone outward.
"What?!"
True Lord Qingshan looked at the sky in disbelief. Presently, Fang Xingjian seemed to have turned into a sun, and all of his will and his conjured physique had turned into boundless light that scattered out.
This was the most supreme state of Fang Xingjian's Light Pursuit Sword—turning all his power into light and sending them exploding outward.
Currently, the omnipresent light in the world was all a part of Fang Xingjian.
The speed of the light was simply too fast. Although the three experts had done their best to amass their powers and then attacked, they could only fend off a part of Fang Xingjian's attack.
This was the reason why Fang Xingjian had dared to barge into the palace at night. No matter how strong the other parties were, they would not be able to instantly stop several quadrillion streams of sword light.
Then after the myriad sword light scattered, a portion of it took form as a figure behind True Lord Qingshan.
True Lord Qingshan reacted very quickly. At almost at the same instant Fang Xingjian took form, True Lord Qingshan had already turned his hand and pointed with a finger, sending the Duality Minute Formation's chaotic air currents shooting out toward Fang Xingjian.
"Fang Xingjian, as long as I'm around, you won't get to act arrogantly in this world."
In an instant, chaotic air currents came surging from all directions and gushed out fiercely toward Fang Xingjian.
However, Fang Xingjian was even faster. Just as his body was engulfed by the chaotic air currents, the All-Conquering sword intents had already slashed onto True Lord Qingshan's body.
"You're really an extraordinary human? Fantasy Realm system?" Simultaneously, Fang Xingjian's voice rang out softly into True Lord Qingshan's ears. "Have a good taste of this. This sword attack... was especially saved for you."
At the next moment, this beam of sword light, which Fang Xingjian had turned into, dissipated completely. The other streams of sword light were all wiped out by the chaotic air currents, turning into pure light energy and replenishing the Duality Minute Formation.
The countless streams of sword light that had encompassed the world earlier also disappeared completely, and Fang Xingjian was nowhere to be found.
Only True Lord Qingshan was left behind, wearing a savage look as he looked at his Stats Window.
"My system...
"My Fantasy Realm system...
"Is gone?"