Chapter 809 (2/2)
An immense saber-image soared into the sky, slaughtering any Bonethorn Bloodmoths it came into contact with . Others might not be able to kill them, but they were too weak to endure a single attack from Long Chen .
Huang Junmo’s pupils shrank . His aura also erupted and three-colored runes appeared behind him . He also entered his strongest state by summoning his Cry of the Heavenly Daos .
The sword in his hand slashed forward to meet Long Chen’s saber . A powerful explosion shook the land . Blinding waves of light erupted .
Those waves of light spread in every direction, and the altar beside them instantly collapsed . The mountain of skeletons was also blown to bits . Guo Ran had still been in the midst of gathering treasures, and as a result, he was sent flying . Wherever these waves of light went, those Bonethorn Bloodmoths were directly torn apart .
The sky immediately brightened . The heaven-shrouding Bonethorn Bloodmoths had been greatly reduced by this attack .
“Quick, run!” Everyone immediately began to flee . But they had only just shot out when their expressions completely changed .
Because at this moment, the ground of Insect Island was all covered in Bonethorn Bloodmoths . It was like they had been waiting for this moment, and the people fleeing were met with a torrent of bone thorns .
“AHH!!” Miserable screams rang out . Those who were at the front were directly killed, while those further back had a chance to fall back .
As for Long Chen and Huang Junmo, their fight immediately provoked the huge army of Bonethorn Bloodmoths . They surged over at them . That was a true endless sea of insects .
Everyone felt despair . This was a fatal trap, and there was no chance for them to flee . Thinking of the mountain of skeletons, they were filled with terror .
Long Chen ignored the chaos . He also ignored the sea of insects . This kind of Magical Beast posed no threat to him .
After exchanging a single blow with Huang Junmo, Long Chen understood a certain principle: amongst rank three Celestials, there was an immense power difference . Huang Junmo was much stronger than ordinary rank three Celestials .
He was clearly weaker than Long Chen in terms of power, but his sword released strange fluctuations that blocked a portion of his power . That made it seem like they were evenly matched .
“Not bad . But killing power doesn’t rely on brute force . I’ll let you see an a.s.sa.s.sin’s true speed . ”
Huang Junmo suddenly became like a phantom . He was clearly in front of Long Chen, but he suddenly appeared behind him, his sword stabbing toward his throat .
This speed seemed to have broken spatial resistance, and it was impossible to keep up with him with the naked eye . The instant he moved, Long Chen felt like his sword had already reached his neck . This speed was inconceivable .
It was no wonder Huang Junmo was so arrogant . With this kind of speed, even if he wanted to a.s.sa.s.sinate someone from the front, there would only be a few people that could dodge . By the time other experts noticed him, his blade would have pierced through their bodies .
Even when killing someone openly, others wouldn’t have the qualifications to resist him . So it was natural that Huang Junmo had gotten bored of killing people from behind . Perhaps in the same realm, there was no one who could block this speed of his . That was why he had started to disdain sneak attacks .
He was like a ghost . Long Chen had never seen such speed . He also realized why a.s.sa.s.sins liked such thin swords . The spatial resistance was reduced to the greatest possible extent, and his attacks came silently without any warning .
Long Chen’s saber was too long, and competing with technique against him would put him at a disadvantage . Seeing Huang Junmo’s attack coming, his saber suddenly slashed toward Huang Junmo’s waist .
This was Long Chen’s most shameless, most rascally, yet also most effective technique: a suicidal technique to bring down his opponent with him . Because in terms of speed, Long Chen definitely couldn’t match an a.s.sa.s.sin . That would be competing against his opponent’s strongest point, and doing so would be too stupid .
“Don’t use the same technique in front of me, Huang Junmo, twice,” sneered Huang Junmo . His body twisted strangely like he was made of smoke . But his sword continued to stab toward Long Chen’s throat .
Long Chen also sneered . “I, Long Chen, also dislike using the same move twice . ”
Seeing that sneer, Huang Junmo’s expression suddenly changed . From Long Chen’s originally empty hand, a lightning spear condensed and stabbed toward his body .
BOOM!
His sword didn’t end up reaching Long Chen . But the spear ended up touching Huang Junmo’s chest .
It was unknown what was on Huang Junmo’s body, but whatever it was, it had broken Long Chen’s lightning spear . His lightning runes scattered into the air .
Long Chen smiled . He hadn’t been hoping for this attack to kill Huang Junmo . His saber was already pointed toward the sky, and the energy he had been storing up erupted . This was his true killing blow .
“Split the Heavens 2!”