Chapter 839 - King of War (2/2)

In his moment of crisis, King of War sighed in resignation when he saw the crimson-black blade homing in on him. He pulled out his long blade, now broken and filled with holes, to defend himself.

“Humph!”

A bright light blade suddenly streaked through the sky and struck the crimson-black crescent light blade.

The clash of the two powerful energy-filled blades caused both heaven and earth to fade in a flash of brilliant light. A fierce energy storm swept across the sky and the space shattered. Dark voids appeared in the air.

Looking at the back of King of War’s massive, tall frame with his slightly unkempt long, flowing hair, the King of Thunder felt relieved. This was the first time he thought this guy looked pretty cool.

“I told you to let me handle him, but you just wouldn’t listen. Look at you now, embarrassing as hell. Stop looking at me. Hurry up and retreat, don’t interfere with my fight,” King of War mocked, turning his head around.

He initially thought this guy looked pretty cool, but after hearing those words, the King of Thunder fumed.

He shouted back, “Damn it, what did you say? Do you believe this king here will personally murder you?”

The King of War kicked him away, and he flew away like that of a cannonball. Thankfully, his assistant managed to react quickly, and grab him as he was thrown back. Otherwise, he would have landed somewhere with his butt up in front of everyone.

“Scr*w you, King of War, and curse all your ancestors!”

“Scr*w you too, and I’ll f*ck your mum!”

“B*stard, when I recover, I’m going to kill you!”

…

King of Thunder was so angry that he began venting his anger without bothering about his image and shouted all sorts of obscenities.

“You’re noisy!”

King of War quickly looked away from King of Thunder without bothering with how he felt. And when Xiao Luo landed on the ground, he stared at him with a face full of excitement. “I am your opponent now!”

Xiao Luo glared at him coldly without saying anything.

“Holy Lord asked the few of us to stop you. It’d be good if we could convince you to leave, but I don’t care. I enjoy fighting the most, so you better do your best when you fight me. There can only be two outcomes—either I kill you, or you kill me!” War King said.

“You talk a little too much!”

Xiao Luo retorted as his aura was about to reach its peak. He readied himself and faced the King of War before charging toward him. He leaped when he was about three meters away from the King of War, launching his attack like an eagle diving towards its prey. He swung the Dragon Blade through the air in a ferocious arc, aiming it at King of War’s head.

His aura was strong and overpowering!

Of course, he moved with lightning speed and any ordinary human being wouldn’t be able to properly witness his course of action.

King of War displayed a confident smile on his face. He didn’t raise his blade, but instead, took a step back.

Xiao Luo aimed the Dragon Blade that at his head slashed down on his chest instead. The sharp blade left a horrific gash across his chest and blood streamed out copiously.

“That can’t be. As one of the Four Kings, don’t tell me he didn’t even spot the brat’s attack?”

Duck Emperor opened his eyes wide and couldn’t understand what was going on. He had already received an injury right at the start of the fight, so how was he going to fight on? But something didn’t seem right, and the duck just could not put a finger on it.