Chapter 54.2 (1/2)

Chapter 54.2

The apocalypse’s heavenly master poorly versed in the world’s affairs (16.2)

Translated by: Niladri

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Jiang Sile just paused and then said, “Came back? I thought that the low level devil would keep you there. After all, people in this plane are so fragile.”

“You are not Jiang Sile.” Qin Yi said.

“Who says I’m not him? I’m Jiang Sile’s hatred, anger, jealousy and despair. How am I not Jiang Sile?” Jiang Sile shrugged his shoulders.

This devil had already integrated with Jiang Sile now. At this moment it was lazy to disguise itself. In any case, it had already eaten its fill of malicious thoughts, and its strength was restored for the most part. In addition to this Jiang Sile, we also have to thank the Song Youren, who really provided it with a big meal of ambition and hatred.

Qin Yi and Lu Heng looked at each other.

Qin Yi discreetly nodded and Lu Heng knew that he indicated to act according to plan. Jiang Sile lost his patience. He stretched his fingers and his nails soared to several inches in length. His right leg was withdrawn, his back slightly arched, and even if he was clad in human skin, the devil’s actions still could not escape the hint of something inhuman.

When he kicked off with his right leg, he turned into afterimages and charged forward. The devil’s nails were its primary weapon, harder than any metal.

Lu Heng held his sword in his right hand and pinched it with his left. After his power had risen, Lu Heng did not need to use his own blood to activate the di chen sword, and instead he simply had to pour spiritual energy into it. Surrounding the inky black di chen sword, a Golden Shadow appeared over the sword blade.

Just as Jiang Sile approached near Lu Heng, the shadow of the dust sword levitated up mid-air. Instantly, it split into two parts and then again into four parts. Dense golden sword shadows launched themselves toward the devil.

Jiang Sile’s body retreated sharply, but he was still scratched by a sword shadow. From the wound, flowed out not blood, but dark mist.

“Heh,” Jiang Sile wiped the wound casually, and the wound gradually healed. “You’ve made progress.”

His voice had just fallen, and in response he was greeted by a flock of ravens. The golden and white flame Raven illusions circled in the air and attacked Jiang Sile. Jiang Sile could not hide from it either. He opened his mouth and spewed out a black mist. The Black Mist turned into a group of bats in the air and greeted the group of flame ravens.

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The two met in the air and both of them dissipated, leaving only a rolling white smoke. From within the white smoke, a little golden blade shot out. Jiang Sile could not escape and had his left arm chopped off by di chen sword.

Lu Heng nicely hit the target, and his figure retreated sharply, avoiding the lethal claws that followed him. Jiang Sile grabbed the empty space with his right hand, but he was not upset. He pressed down on the wound of his left arm. There was a thick black fog coming out of the wound. After the fog had dispersed, his left arm appeared intact again.

“Is this a surprise?” Jiang Sile’s mouth was twisted with a smile. “As long as there is demonic energy in the world, you can’t kill me.”

Lu Heng did not take heed of his words, and di chen sword drew a track in the air with the force of lightning, and then attacked it in a blink of an eye. In addition, Qin Yi assisted by using fire manipulation techniques on the side, and the two sides fought on equal grounds.

But this devil had an infinite supply of demonic energy, while Qin Yi and Lu Heng were only human beings. In a drawn out battle, they would certainly be defeated.