C192 Broken Sword Small World changed greatly (2/2)

He wanted to fly away, but the suction force from the largest broken sword behind him was just too terrifying. He did not have any information on how to block the flying sword, and knew that he would have to give up flying.

Clang, clang, clang …

The two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine broken swords seemed to be strongly summoned. They released a trembling sound as they collided with the black mountain. Then, as if they had gained intelligence, they began to revolve their powers as they slowly rose up from the ground.

”So fast!” ”We're doomed...”

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!...

One by one, they flew towards the largest broken sword in the center, as if they were going to worship their king. At the same time, it was as if they had come from the same source, and were going to merge together to form a brand-new sword.

Clang! No one knew what kind of fear was present in his heart. He only had enough time to put himself into the blood coffin and try to escape from this crisis; this was his last defense. If he could not block this attack, then he would have to die.

The blood-robed youth had tried to ask his master for help, but he despairingly discovered that his contact with the outside world had been cut off ever since the upheaval. He could no longer sense his master, and so he knew that he had to rely on himself to survive.

Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!...

A series of sounds of blood coffins being pierced could be heard. One after another, incomparably mournful screams disappeared as the blood coffins were destroyed by the countless broken swords.

The blood-robed youth had died just like that. He had been killed into nothingness by the countless broken swords. Not even a speck of him was left.

Outside.

In the sky above Broken Sword Kingdom, a blood-robed elder's heart trembled as his face was immediately filled with rage and regret. Just now, he discovered that the blood-robed young man's aura could not be detected, and used all his strength to search for the Broken Sword Small World, which had undergone a great change and was difficult to find. Finally, he found the existence of the Broken Sword Small World, and prepared to attack it with all his might.

”Disciple, my good disciple died just like that? No …. Impossible, he will not die, he is the most talented genius of our blood demon Tribe, how can he die? It's impossible for him to die … ”

The blood robed elder was enraged, and a huge blood coffin that was more than three hundred metres tall appeared in his hand. He threw it at the Broken Sword Small World's walls.

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Under the bombardment of the several hundred meters long blood coffin, a huge hole was smashed open in Broken Sword Small World, and instantly, a surge of desolate aura flowed out from within the Broken Sword Small World.

Upon seeing the Broken Sword Small World being broken into pieces, the blood-robed elderly man's eyes were filled with endless killing intent. His entire body glowed with a blood-red light as he turned into a three hundred meter tall giant, riding on top of the blood coffin.

”This old man doesn't care who you are. You will die after you kill my disciple, and the peerless genius of my blood demon race! Even if the King of Heaven comes, he will not be able to save you! ”

The blood-robed elderly man's huge, dark red eyes were focused on the black broken sword that was emitting a light at the highest point of the three thousand black mountains. Inside the broken sword, he sensed a familiar aura, and that aura was not the aura of his disciple.