Chapter 618: Begging for Forgiveness
Within the Time-space tunnel, a green-robed black skinned man flew forward swiftly. There were markings drawn on his face and two horns on his forehead. He was one of the two from Two Saints Ink Clan, ‘Leaf Saint’.
“Big brother, quick! He is completely suppressing me and has even used a domain to bind me. I cannot flee at all.” Bamboo Saint anxiously cried out for help.
“Hold on! I’m rushing over as fast as I can.” Leaf Saint transmitted back.
Leaf Saint was still calm and unperturbed.
Both of them were clanmates and close like brothers. He knew of Bamboo Saint’s strength. To kill him in a short period without being a Paragon at least… was too hard to do so! Sometimes it would even be difficult to attack his true body! Countless leaves and branches surrounded and protected him layer after layer. Suppressing him might be easy, but touching his body was difficult, and killing him even much so. His body was the Ink Bamboo Body which could rapidly recover from injuries.
In the skies of the Ink Bamboo Great Lands, there was a sealed and somewhat damaged Eden world–the ‘Sky Dome Fog Prison’ formed by Xue Ying.
Within the Sky Dome Fog Prison.
Nine World Avatars surrounded Bamboo Saint. Bamboo Saint held a long red pole in his hand that was 5,000 meters long and had many bamboo leaves and branches on top of it. Those bamboo leaves and branches were used to display pole techniques, and countless streams of black air streams circled the surroundings to defend him. The nine World Avatars used normal weapons, and could barely suppress the bamboo pole to strike Bamboo Saint. Bamboo Saint’s entire body was ink black. Occasionally, he would be struck, but those injuries would be restored in the next instant.
‘Although I cannot escape, the defense of my weapon parries against more than half the incoming strikes, and my body can directly block the other remaining half.’ Bamboo Saint thought, ‘Furthermore, my body is more suited to resist the style of pure power!’
Despite comforting himself, Bamboo Saint was still speechless! The one attacking him was a World Avatar that did not use a Blood Refined Deity Warrior, yet he could still wound his Ink Bamboo Body. If Xue Ying’s actual body made a move… he would suffer from heavier injuries!
Therefore Bamboo Saint remained alert of where Xue Ying’s true body was in the distance.
‘What happened?’ Bamboo Saint discovered that Xue Ying’s True Body was suddenly completely isolated from all senses, and a gray fog blocked the sight of his naked eyes.
Although he felt suspicious, Bamboo Saint still brandished his long red pole, forming many branches and leaves to form an air-tight defense around him.
Nine spears majestically swung towards him again and again, suppressing the Bamboo Saint.
Xue Ying who stood in the distance coldly looked at Bamboo Saint. The other party could not see him, but he could see him with his domain! The flying blade that he held in his hand was flung! In an instant, it disappeared.
The Flying Blade had disappeared entirely!
It vanished in the time-space continuum. It also was gone from the real world. Average powerful existences would not be able to find this flying blade.
It was a True God Weapon!
The flying blade was meant for assassination. It had two Daos within–’Dao of Mirage’ and ‘Dao of Slaughter’. One could imagine how dangerous an assassin would be if he grasped these two Daos and refined the True God Weapon. The ‘Dao of Mirage’ was already above the laws of the world, and average powerful existences who had only grasped the laws of the world naturally could not find this flying blade.
This flying blade was flying through an ordinary realm that was on another level. If the ordinary realm were the first floor of a tower, then where the flying blade flew would be the second! Therefore those that lived on the first floor would never be able to touch the second floor!
According to logic, the Mirage was a reflection of the true world.
The True World, Mirage, Shadow World, and gaps between the worlds together constituted an entire world.
The ‘Dao of Mirage’ had already exceeded the complete world. It had created another bigger ‘Mirage World’ on top of this complete world. Although the Mirage World was not perfect, it was placed above the real world. If the ‘Mirage World’ were truly perfected to the eternal stage, one would breakthrough to become a Ruler, and his techniques would be even more unfathomable.
Xue Ying was only a stage four World Deity, and it was reasonable to say that he could not use such unfathomable techniques. Nevertheless, with the help of the ‘True God Weapon’, he could do so.
The True God Weapon was extraordinary. But merely refining it would be very difficult, and Xue Ying had spent a long time doing so. 700,00 years of cultivation allowed him to comprehend more of the ‘Dao of Mirage’ and ‘Dao of Slaughter’, allowing him to display a greater power of the flying blade.
This Flying Blade flew and reached the Bamboo Saint soon enough.
It entered the real world from the Mirage. Bamboo Saint who could not detect it initially, had a change in expression the next moment. He looked down towards his chest only to see the flying blade appearing right in his body.
That flying blade was the one flung out by Xue Ying.
With Xue Ying’s terrifying strength, and the sudden explosive force exerted as the blade entered the real world imbued with the ‘Dao of Slaughter’, Xue Ying had created an even more dangerous killing move after comprehending it for many years. He called it the ‘Floating Blood Blade’s Tip’ and was also one of his five great world secret skills.
At this moment, the tip of the blade was thrust into Bamboo Saint’s body. It felt like time had stopped to him.
“No.” Bamboo Saint felt fear, yet had no way out.
Bamboo Saint’s entire body exploded.
It was much stronger as compared to an attack by Xue Ying with his Blood Refined Deity Weapon. The True God Weapon flying blade’s killing move, evoked the profound mysteries of the ‘Dao of Slaughter’! Paired with Xue Ying’s terrifying strength and a weapon that directly burst out from within his body, it could not be blocked… Even if Bamboo Saint’s body were more robust, it would still be shattered..
Although his body had shattered, the many particles were rapidly combining.
“You wish to recover?” Xue Ying coldly smiled, “How could I give you this chance.”
“Hong Hong Hong Hong Hong Hong!”
At present no one was controlling that red bamboo pole. With no obstructions, the nine World Avatars used their spears to strike rampantly at Bamboo Saint’s body, crushing them into fine particles once again and preventing him from recovering.
Once a sturdy cultivator’s body was crushed, it was practically guaranteed that they would die since the enemy could attack unceasingly and wear down his energy. Those at the level of Xue Ying would never make such low-level errors to give Bamboo Saint an opportunity to fuse back his complete body! Without being to do so, it was almost impossible for him to make a comeback.
“Dong bo Xue Ying, I admit defeat.” Besides him, an avatar was condensed in midair–the avatar of Bamboo Saint. He added, “Please spare me! Please!”
Although he was somewhat dazed with his loss, he did not hesitate to concede and beg for mercy.
Xue Ying did not stop at all–the nine World Avatars continued to attack violently, continuously wearing down the energy Bamboo Saint had.
“I’m willing to return that Sun Star Nucleus Stone.” Bamboo Saint loudly yelled.
“Just one? Let alone one stone, even if you returned two stones, it’s still too late.” Xue Ying coldly said. At the same time, his flying blade silently returned to his sheath.
“Dong Bo Xue Ying, don’t bully others!” Bamboo Saint raged.
He went out on missions with his avatar.
The one left in his lair was his true body! He had believed that it was safe. Thus, the countless years of treasures accumulated, and some of his collection was kept on his true body. Once his true body was killed, then his losses…
“Bully?” You know about what bullying is?” Xue Ying coldly smiled.
“You, you…” Bamboo Saint was anxious, “Don’t be too excessive!”
“Excessive?” There was a cold glint in Xue Ying’s eyes, “Who asked you to be weak?”
Bamboo Saint was stunned.
Not too long ago, he had once said this to Forefather Scarlet Flame.