Chapter 219 - Chapter 219: 219 Kills (1/2)
Chapter 219: 219 Kills
Translator: 549690339
“Would you like to use the Life Simulator? Each use will consume four energy slots.”
Gu Yang does not hesitate and murmurs, “Yes.”
Lines of text appear before his eyes. He glimpses the words ‘kill Emperor Zhao Yi’ and is instantly resolute. He dismisses the rest of the content.
“Simulation complete, you can keep one of the following.”
“I choose the first one.”
Immediately, the True Essence within Gu Yang surges again. The depleted Phoenix source within him also recovers greatly.
At this time, the constantly changing black fog starts to calm down. After a hair-raising noise of chewing, the black fog returns to the body of the Emperor.
His power is expanding continuously and in a blink of an eye, it has crossed that threshold to the realm of Divine Power.
Golden Body one-fold, two-fold, three-fold…
Finally, he enters the realm of Mana!
The dragon-robed Zhao Yi is floating in the air. All around him, the Vitality of the heaven and earth is continually converging.
Finally, he opens his eyes – a sensation of unprecedented strength makes him enthralled.
This is the power he had once dreamed of!
Now, it feels like the whole world is in his own hands. Wherever his eyes go, it is his Domain.
Zhao Yi turns his head, looking at the person who dares to offend his dignity. His lips part slightly and he speaks, “The Emperor sentences you to death!”
Meanwhile, Gu Yang has arrived next to the dragon throne, holding the National Jade Seal in his hand.
The moment his hand touches this seal, the dragon engraved on it seems to come alive, rising into the air, and transforming into a Golden Dragon, soaring the sky.
In a twinkle, the invisible force that was suppressing his True Essence disappeared.
Meanwhile, inside Gu Yang’s head, several points of light light up, connected by invisible threads that crisscross each other, forming a gigantic array.
This array, whose range is unknown, stretches upwards into the void.
On the other hand, it connects to unknown places deep underground.
This discovery shocks him.
The entire palace is merely an eye of a large array.
And this jade seal is the core of the array eye of the palace.
With his strength, he can’t push the power of this large array.
All he can do is constrain someone’s power within the scope of the palace.
Gu Yang looks at Emperor Zhao Yi. His gaze pierces through his body, seeing the Taoist shadow behind him and coldly declares, “You should not have come here.”
The Phoenix Feather Knife in his hand bursts into a raging flame.
God Extermination, Skyfire Incineration!
Suddenly, Zhao Yi feels the power within him being suppressed by an invisible force. It’s as if he has been knocked down the abyss just when he flew to the cloud.
Just a second ago, he was feeling great, wanting to crush the insignificant man before his eyes. The next moment, the invincible power he just acquired disappeared.
Behind him, a figure gets peeled off, continually warping and changing like a monster, desperately trying to flee the Great Hall.
Under the influence of the palace’s power field, its power is rapidly fading.
This is the power of the Heavenly Extreme Taoist who possessed the Emperor and sensing danger, he immediately leaves the Emperor behind.
Before he could escape from the Great Hall, Skyfire descends.
“No”
The black shadow screams, as if piercing through one’s eardrum. The next second, the figure is engulfed by the flames.
Hiss
Within this spooky scream, the shadow disintegrates under the flames of the Skyfire and is completely obliterated.
The power of the Heavenly Extreme Taoist is destroyed!
Elsewhere, after losing the power of the Heavenly Extreme Taoist, Emperor Zhao Yi grows incredibly weak and stands there trembling, like an elderly man close to his death.
He looks crazed, stumbling after the black shadow pleading, “My… my power, don’t run…”
“No”
Seeing the black shadow getting burnt into ashes under the Skyfire, he despairs, tripping over something and falling to the ground, bleeding heavily from his head.
Outside the Great Hall, a figure walks in.
Zhao Yi sees the figure, his eyes lighting up, he murmers, “Ning… Yian, you didn’t die…”
He stretches out his hand, as if wanting to grab the figure.
The person doesn’t pause, passing him by.
“Ning Yian!”
His hand falls helplessly, he draws his last breath.
It has finally ended.
Looking at the extinguishing life force of Emperor Zhao Yi, Gu Yang feels somewhat conflicted.
In truth, the Emperor was also a pitiful person.
At the end of his life, he called out the empress’s name and even mistook Miss Su Er for the empress. He could be deemed a lovesick fool.