Chapter 1049 Holy-Sword Doll (1/2)
Chapter 1049: Holy-Sword Doll
Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
”Xie Qing King, if you do not know when to relent, then do not blame me for the actions I take.” Holy-Sword Emperor's fear soured and became anger when he saw how cocky and boisterous the old spirit continued to be.
Holy-Sword Emperor raised his hands as he had before, and his ten fingers quickly became ten lethal swords. But it went above and beyond what Han Sen had previously endured. The ten split up into a hundred. The hundred split up into a thousand. The thousand then split up into ten thousand.
A ten thousand-strong army of swords departed the caster's hand, flew up high, and hung in the air. They cloaked the entire sky, making the world below look doomed.
Han Sen was shocked, seeing all those swords hovering above the lake with their pointy ends facing down. He grabbed ahold of Bao'er and readied himself to escape.
Xie Qing King was unfazed by this threat, though. The silver that coursed around and across his body burned brighter than ever.
The swords began to drop. But just as this occurred, the light inside Xie Qing King seemed to diminish and look almost wholly extinguished.
Yet he did not retreat or step down. As the color faded away, he just stood there, watching the swords fall like rain.
Boom!
As the Storm of Swords began, the color of the skies changed. The world was about to become a ragged pincushion.
As Xie Qing King witnessed the descent of all those swords, his silver light return brighter than ever before, like a flashbang. As that light encompassed the area, he threw a punch upwards as if to knockout the sky itself.
Boom!
The silver light annihilated the mist of swords as if they were all composed of wafer-thin, brittle copper.
The silver light then moved towards Holy-Sword Emperor. The spirit's face was one of utter shock, but it didn't last. Within the course of the next second, he was vaporized by the fallout of that blinding flash.
When the light subsided and the sky cleared up again, Xie Qing King coldly said, ”No one threatens me.”
After that, he fell to the ground. All the healing he had received was gone again, and the wounds across his body opened up once more. The lifeforce was now so low, he could pass for an ordinary human.
With Bao'er, Han Sen stepped forward to examine Xie Qing King. When they did, they noticed his lifeforce was in a state that was beyond recovery; he was dying.
Being so injured and casting an attack like that anyway could be ruinous. It was fortunate he did not outright die through some sort of wicked implosion, brought on by the buckling of a weakened body trying to cast such a terrifying attack.
But Han Sen admired him even more now. The bravery he displayed was exemplary.