Unfettered Retribution: Slaughtering My Way through the World
Chapter 511 - 229: Wielding the White Bone Sword, Razing the Village
Chapter 511: Chapter 229: Wielding the White Bone Sword, Razing the Village
The Dapeng was terrified.
"Hehehe."
A wide smile spread across all three of Chen Xuan’s faces. He casually held the Dapeng, now missing its wings and legs, with a single hand. He turned, and his six golden eyes locked onto Qin Xiong.
A storm raged in Qin Xiong’s heart.
Just moments ago, he had been evenly matched with Feng Wuji.
But now, with Chen Xuan’s interference, everything was in chaos. Utter chaos.
First, the Stone Man was killed for no apparent reason.
And now, the Dapeng had been torn apart alive, leaving only its head.
If he didn’t leave now, he would surely die a miserable death.
Qin Xiong still couldn’t believe it.
’Chen Xuan... How did he suddenly become so terrifying?!’
’A Secret Technique?’
Fear gripped his heart.
’But what kind of Secret Technique could boost someone’s power so quickly?’
Qin Xiong didn’t dare to linger. He unleashed several sword strikes in a row, then turned to flee.
Feng Wuji had already anticipated his escape. With an angry roar, he swung his Ten Thousand Souls Banner and gave chase.
"Old Qin, die!"
BOOM!
With a single swing, a blast of dark power erupted, slamming into Qin Xiong and sending him tumbling through the air.
Blood trickled from the corner of Qin Xiong’s mouth. His eyes were ice-cold as he raised his White Bone Sword and slashed wildly at Feng Wuji once more.
Another series of terrifying explosions erupted between the two.
Qin Xiong fought as he fled, heading deeper into the tide of darkness.
A vicious smile played on Chen Xuan’s lips as he watched, continuously gathering his power.
"Dapeng, you’ve said so much nonsense. You must be tired of talking by now!"
Chen Xuan chuckled softly.
"Don’t kill me, Yama Chen! I’ll submit to you! I’ll be your slave! Please, spare my life! Spare me..."
the Dapeng shrieked in terror.
It quickly realized Chen Xuan’s grip on its head was tightening. Lightning and fire erupted, and the Dapeng let out a bloodcurdling scream, feeling as if its head was being crushed by an immense weight.
BANG!!
Its skull exploded, crushed by raw force.
Then, his heart fire and lightning instantly surged into its body, bombarding it countless times to ensure its life force was completely annihilated. He didn’t stop until a line of text appeared before his eyes.
[You have killed a Forbidden Demon King from the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons. Retribution points +250,000!]
Chen Xuan’s six eyes gleamed. He stared intently in the direction Qin Xiong had fled and, without hesitation, his colossal body shot forward like a moving mountain.
SWOOSH!
His speed was unbelievable.
He was like a golden whirlwind sweeping past.
In an instant, he was upon Qin Xiong, unleashing the palm strike he had been charging to its absolute limit.
Qin Xiong’s face was grim. His aura erupted as he swung his White Bone Sword, cleaving forcefully toward Chen Xuan.
Feng Wuji’s expression changed drastically. "Chen Xuan, dodge!!" he yelled.
CLANG!
BOOM!
The moment they clashed, a wave of boundless, terrifying energy swept out in all directions. Like intersecting tides of gold and black, the forces intertwined and shot toward the heavens.
The powerful and terrifying aura nearly tore apart the darkness for thousands of miles around.
All the creatures of darkness in the vicinity had long since fled in terror.
The destructive shockwave made even Chen Xuan’s expression change. His massive body was thrown back, flying more than a dozen miles away, and his entire palm instantly went numb.
Countless tendrils of a cold, sinister power crawled up his palm and bored into his body, attempting to destroy his life force and tear him apart. A sudden, uncontrollable tremor wracked his frame.
It was as if he were a weak child again, standing naked in the snow, his entire body stinging with pain.
He was greatly alarmed.
’What the hell is this stuff?’
The power of the Five Thunders and his heart fire both activated, surging rapidly toward his palm.
At the same time, his Innate Tyrant Body also began to work, repairing and healing the damage.
Even so, it took him several dozen breaths before he could feel his palm again.
During this time, Feng Wuji had already swung the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, pressing his attack on Qin Xiong again. A sweeping black light, accompanied by a thunderous roar, surged forward like a tidal wave.
"Chen Xuan, be careful! That White Bone Sword of his is a forbidden weapon! You can’t block it with your physical body!"
Feng Wuji shouted the warning hastily.
’What?’
A flicker of shock and suspicion appeared in Chen Xuan’s six eyes.
’A forbidden weapon?’
’So he does have a few tricks up his sleeve!’
’I thought that by relying on the ultimate power I had accumulated, one palm strike would be enough to catch him by surprise.’
’But I never expected to miscalculate this time.’
’In the end, I underestimated these people.’
’Fine, fine, fine. If I couldn’t kill you just now, I’ll just gather my strength again. I refuse to believe you can keep taking my hits!’
Chen Xuan thought to himself.
’Besides, I have the Innate Tyrant Body. With just a short rest, I can recover quickly.’
Just as he began to gather his power again, he suddenly noticed that Feng Wuji was in grave danger.
He had used the Ten Thousand Souls Banner repeatedly, and the backlash from it was growing more severe.
He had now reached the verge of being unable to withstand it any longer.
"Feng Wuji, quick, throw the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to Chen Xuan!!"
Chu Shanhe shouted as he rushed over.
Feng Wuji understood immediately. After clashing with Qin Xiong one last time, he dodged back and abruptly threw the Ten Thousand Souls Banner toward Chen Xuan.
"Chen Xuan, catch the banner!!"
Chen Xuan’s eyes flashed. He flickered through the air in an instant and caught the thirty-foot-tall Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
The moment he grasped it, he finally understood why Feng Wuji had been unable to bear it.
The resentment within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was overwhelming. It was as if countless vengeful ghosts were wailing, their cries crawling up his arm and into his brain, affecting his Spirit and his focus.
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