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"Open the Heavens and Split the Earth!"
This was the most primal and powerful skill of the Heavenly Axe. At this moment, under Meng Hao's desperate will to survive and fight to the death, this axe unleashed an unprecedented might. The golden light of the axe was no longer merely sharp; it carried an indescribable weight and dominance, like the giant axe of Pangu that opened the heavens, enveloping all of Meng Hao's fury and unwillingness as it violently tore apart Meiying's phantom.
"No... it's impossible!" Meiying let out her final shriek, her ethereal form dissipating like smoke, ultimately transforming into specks of black light that vanished completely into the night.
The air was thick with the scent of blood as Meng Hao swayed unsteadily before collapsing weakly to the ground. His right arm was severed at the elbow, the wound a gruesome sight. Intense pain rendered his face pale as paper, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, yet he gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes filled with a deep-seated hatred.
"Meng Hao!" Sun Ruoshui rushed over without hesitation, kneeling beside him and trembling as she embraced his broken body. Her delicate fingers gently touched his bloody stump, tears rolling down her cheeks like pearls from a broken string. A sharp pain gripped her heart as she regretted not discovering the enemy's plot sooner and allowing him to bear all this alone.
"Don't... cry..." Meng Hao struggled to raise his left hand, his bloodied fingertips brushing against Sun Ruoshui's cheek, his voice hoarse and weak. "I'm... fine..."
He looked at Sun Ruoshui's tear-streaked face, but his inner fury only burned brighter. He had lost an arm, countless brothers had been injured or killed, and the Kongtong Sect lay in ruins—all thanks to those despicable enemies!
"Li Muqing... Underworld... I, Meng Hao, swear that I will not rest until I avenge this!" Meng Hao's voice was low and resolute, like a declaration from the depths of hell, carrying an undeniable determination. His gaze was like a poisoned blade—cold and bloodthirsty.
At that moment, a faint silver light unexpectedly flickered at the severed end of his right arm. This light was no longer as violent as before; it was restrained and stable, as if a tremendous power was brewing within. The Golden Arm had fully awakened under extreme trials and the impetus of hatred!
Meng Hao could clearly feel a new force surging within him—not just an enhancement in defense but also a deeper mastery over energy. He could even sense subtle changes in the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as if the entire world had become clearer. He knew that his path of growth had become defined; he would use this newfound power to seize control and seek vengeance!
Not far away, Li Yunyan's figure quietly concealed itself in the shadows. She watched as Meng Hao unleashed powerful energy once more after losing his arm, her eyes flickering with complex emotions. That restrained yet potent aura sent a shiver through her heart.
"The Heavenly Axe... truly extraordinary," Li Yunyan said with a playful smile curling at her lips. "Meng Hao, your potential is even deeper than I imagined. However, this power will ultimately be mine... Once you have mastered everything, I will personally take it from your hands."
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