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Bu Mianrong was stern as he unleashed the Dragon Step, his body nearly brushing against the two dark green beams that zipped past him. The Stone Devourer Leather Armor was swept by these beams, releasing a pungent smell of burning decay, and he could even feel a slight burning sensation on his skin, as if fire were roasting him or thousands of ants were biting him.
At that moment, the razor-sharp Energy Wheel collided violently with Clarence's Giant Battle Axe, producing a deafening sound of cutting and friction.
The loud crash echoed as Clarence was pushed back seven or eight steps by the tremendous force, yet his battle axe remained unscathed by the Energy Wheel. Instead, after erupting in a blinding golden light, it merged with the massive golden dragon above him, shattering the Energy Wheel into countless specks of light.
It was in that fleeting moment of distraction that Clarence's mental connection with the two dark green beams was completely severed. With his Mental Power already dwindling, he didn't have time to regain control. The dark green beams continued their momentum after narrowly missing him and surged a considerable distance away, exploding amidst the gasps of the crowd outside the Arena.
The scattered green lights filled the air, accompanied by sounds of corrosion that resembled boiling water. Many of these green lights landed on the Black Basalt Arena, corroding it into pockmarked holes, creating a scene that was utterly horrifying.
"What on earth is this? Such terrifying corrosive power..." Bu Xin said with lingering fear as he peeled off the now mostly corroded Stone Devourer Leather Armor and tossed it to the ground.
Having been slightly grazed by the dark green beam moments ago, his highly defensive Stone Devourer Leather Armor was rendered useless. Even his abdomen, protected by the armor, looked as if it had been doused with scalding hot oil, bubbling up with blisters and turning bright red.
"Damn it... I let him break my corrosion technique so easily..." After realizing his attack had been thwarted, Clarence's expression turned grim.
The two dark green beams were skills embedded in his Wrist Guards, usable once every three turns. The Exquisite Armor he wore had many features, but only the corrosion technique from his Wrist Guards was truly lethal. He rarely used it in battles and had kept it as a trump card.
"Brent... I must admit you have some skill, but you should never have provoked me. Today, not only will I cripple you, but I will also kill you... If you know what’s good for you, surrender now. Otherwise... when I unleash my strongest trump card, there will be no doubt that you will be killed."
Clarence's face twisted in rage; if Brent refused to back down and insisted on challenging him, he would use his prepared trump card meant for Gaia to eliminate him on the spot.
Clarence's strongest trump card?
Many who were watching this battle couldn't help but grow serious. They had all witnessed the power of those two dark green beams and thought that was Clarence's most formidable weapon. They never expected he still had another hidden move; what could this so-called strongest trump card be?
In response to Clarence's threatening words, Bu Leng snorted derisively without replying and charged straight at Clarence.
"Fine! You're asking for death!" Clarence shouted angrily as an unprecedented killing intent erupted in his eyes. Clearly, he had lost all patience with Brent's lack of understanding.
Not to mention Clarence's murderous intent; even Bu Xin was consumed by Fury at this moment. Although the massive wound on his left arm had begun to stop bleeding, a large chunk of flesh had been corroded away. The wound was close to the bone; such a large injury would take time to heal even for a vampire. How could Brent not be furious?
Eighth Sword! As Brent approached Clarence, he struck fiercely. A shadow as dark as ink emerged behind him with blood-red eyes that seemed ready to drip blood. A wave of intense fatigue suddenly washed over him; it felt as though all his life potential had been triggered. However, at that moment, Brent disregarded everything else and unleashed his sword like a dragon, vowing not to relent!
“Daybreak!” Sensing the ferocity of the attack, Clarence did not retreat. Surrounded by the shimmering light of his Amplification Gear, protective barriers appeared before him. At the same time, the massive Daybreak Battle Axe in his hand erupted with an unprecedented blinding golden light.
The light was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it. In an instant, the golden glow solidified into a cleaving battle axe, shaking the void in its wake. Waves of energy storms swept outward, and the ground of the Arena was reduced to dust as if bombarded by artillery.
“Die for me!” Clarence’s face twisted as he brought the Daybreak Battle Axe crashing down. At that moment, the golden light on the axe transformed into the fire of the sun, shining to its utmost brightness and turning incandescent, burning everything in its path. Even the air seemed to boil violently like boiling water.
Faced with such a domineering strike, Bu's gaze was icy and fierce. A solidified shadow behind him suddenly merged with his body, overlapping with him. A frenzied bloodthirsty killing intent erupted from deep within him, and the hazy blue light of the Azure Morning Sword turned completely black at this moment. Wherever it passed, there was no sound, as if even the air and chaotic energy were being devoured one by one.
The sword’s edge swept through all obstacles!
The crowd outside watching this battle held their breath, their eyes fixated on the stark contrast of black and white at its peak. In that moment, they seemed to experience a ringing in their ears, unable to hear anything, just staring blankly at the scene of Destruction unfolding before them.
The Arena was ravaged by the violent sword energy and axe light, appearing to shrink in height. Dust enveloped the figures of both combatants on stage, wrapping around everyone’s hearts, even drawing the attention of numerous Judges atop twelve stone pillars.
This battle! The clash of sword and axe! Captured everyone’s gaze completely.
The moment Eighth Sword was unleashed, Bu felt an unprecedented fatigue wash over him, more exhausting than being scorched under a blazing sun. This fatigue came from deep within his soul, stemming from a complete activation of his life potential.
But correspondingly, Bu felt incredibly powerful at this moment, as if he had activated Bloodline Transformation. In that instant when the shadow merged with his body, a force seemed to flow into him, drawing from his life potential and returning him several times more strength.
The enigmatic Ethereal Thirteen Swords, this Eighth Sword in Bu's hand transformed into the sharpest blade that disregarded everything. All things that came into contact with it dissipated silently; even wind, sound, or light were all swallowed without exception by this black sword body.
As Clarence’s Daybreak Battle Axe, which sought to burn and destroy everything, collided with this pitch-black sword body, there was no sound produced; perhaps any sound had already been consumed before it could erupt.
This was the terrifying Forbidden Technique Ethereal Thirteen Swords. Even ethereal sounds could be devoured; the Daybreak Battle Axe was directly struck by this dark sword and sent flying back. The surging golden light on its surface appeared as fragile as thin paper, while the layers of protective barriers set up before Clarence were even thinner than paper. When touched by the dark sword tip Pu Yi, they evaporated like water vapor.
“How is this possible?” Looking at the increasingly close black sword body approaching his chest, Clarence’s eyes widened in shock; his heart nearly leaped out of his throat as a strong sense of crisis enveloped him. Without thinking twice, he activated his last line of defense.
Suddenly, a pendant worn on his chest shattered into pieces. A crimson diamond-shaped light shield appeared just in time to block Bu’s thrusting sword tip. At that moment, Clarence’s figure retreated violently.
The exceptionally sharp Eighth Sword struck fiercely against this Crimson Light Shield. The shield shattered instantly; its crimson glow and breaking sound were almost immediately consumed by the black sword body. It was this brief moment of obstruction that allowed Clarence to escape.
"You can't escape!" Bu Shuang's eyes were blood-red, and a black aura enveloped him. It was as if the shadow merged with his body, transforming him into that shadow. That shadow was Bu, and a vast amount of life potential was unleashed. A wave of exhaustion surged over Bu Xin's head, but accompanying it was an even more violent bloodthirsty killing intent.
His figure flashed explosively, and at this moment, Dragon Step seemed to break free from the shackles of a low-level skill. Under Bu's mutated Agility and the powerful force that the shadow drew from life potential, Bu resembled an Avatar hurricane, almost instantly closing in on Clarence with a series of afterimages.
There were no excessive words; all Bu wanted at this moment was to swing his sword and kill!
The pitch-black Azure Morning Sword seemed to transform into a demonic blade—kill! Kill! Kill! Annihilate everything in sight!
Before the sword even arrived, the bizarre power that devoured everything and the terrifying Sword Aura obliterated the air within several feet, turning it into a vacuum.
"Ugh!" Clarence trembled in fear; at this moment, he was terrified. His scalp tingled, and he felt regret deep inside. He wanted to concede.
But before he could even utter the word "concede," a flash of black light rapidly enlarged before him. This black light was too fast—so fast that there was no sound of wind breaking; even the air had been consumed, leaving no resistance to affect the brilliance of this sword strike!
Faced with this sword, Clarence realized that he could not block it no matter what. All the skills attached to his Amplification Equipment had been exhausted. His most prized possession, the Daybreak Battle Axe, could not intercept this sword before it pierced his body. He could only muster all his strength and, at the moment the sword was about to reach him, shift his body by an inch to follow his brain's command.
It was this inch that allowed Clarence to successfully evade the Heart vital point. Bu's sword pierced through Clarence's chest without obstruction under everyone's gaze and amidst Habea III's suddenly darkened expression.
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