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Chapter 998 - 651 This City Wall Is Big Enough

Chapter 998: Chapter 651 This City Wall Is Big Enough

From the perspective of the Three Corpses God, he was less than twenty meters away from that "abomination," well within the prime range for wielding his Vertical and Horizontal Swordsmanship.

Even if the fire dragon he summoned with the horn couldn’t harm the opponent, it could still cover his use of the Vertical and Horizontal Swordsmanship.

However, in that instant.

The Red Fire Dragon he had conjured from the horn was pierced by an object through its fiery body.

The high-temperature dragon flames actually couldn’t resist this object in the slightest. The flames were as if devoured, brutally smashing through the dragon’s body.

And when the object emerged from the dragon’s tail in front of the Three Corpses God, he was horrified to discover it was a black sphere with a terrifyingly large mouth!

This is... Big Lead!

Big Lead directly pierced through the fire dragon, knocked the red flame horn flying, and then hurtled towards the Three Corpses God’s face, giving him a feeling it was impossible to dodge. It was so fast that not even the Universe in Sleeve could capture it.

"Damn it! Mingxuan Shield!"

The Three Corpses God roared, invoking the Mingxuan Shield for defense.

The Mingxuan Shield instantly blocked in front of Big Lead, and the moment they collided, the Three Corpses God thought he heard the shield’s wailing and some kind of malicious laughter.

The Mingxuan Shield couldn’t hold for long, but... it successfully blocked the strange magical treasure for an instant.

So, rather than retreat, the Three Corpses God advanced, waving the Swallowtail knife in his hand like a shadow, continuing forward! Forward! Forward!

No matter what the black sphere was, he had to keep attacking until he cut off the "abomination’s" neck.

Otherwise, now that his opponent had witnessed his Array enhancement, once they were on guard, he would never have another chance!

His thinking was certainly not wrong.

Facing Li Changhe, facing the combination of Immortal Cavalry and Hundred-Headed Shooter’s killing Array, even divine creatures would flip the table and curse, "Damn your sister."

And against such a killing Array, the most effective method had always been to strike at the king.

The Three Corpses God was not the first to think of this, and he certainly wouldn’t be the last.

Unfortunately, by the time Li Changhe sat on that throne, he’d already lost all hope.

In order to break through to here, the Three Corpses God had already shown all his cards.

And Li Changhe... hadn’t even left his throne.

Li Changhe set down the large iron umbrella in his hand and picked up the Sin Dragon Mo Blade that was beside the throne.

Facing the three corpses god who had stalled Old Lead and was about to reach him, Li Changhe swung out the blade diagonally.

Military robe!

Teal blade light, wrapped in the roaring power of the Black Mud Divine, burst forth.

Simultaneously, the Three Corpses God also let out a roar, his white hair emitting a white light, his aura even more formidable as he smashed down with his left palm, his right hand poised to strike with the knife.

This was the Ghost Valley Magical Skill, Breaking Sky Palm!

It was the very attack Magical Skill Guiguzi himself designed to counter the Demon, capable of splitting mountains and shattering earth when fully unleashed. Guiguzi once severely wounded a Demon with this move.

However, the moment the palm shadow and the blade light collided, the momentum of the Three Corpses God, who had been rushing forward, was instantly halted.

The power of the military robe was much stronger than he had imagined.

"Break! Break for me!" the Three Corpses God roared again and again, his body suppressed by the blade light, stepping back steadily.

After all his scheming to get to this spot, he was repelled by Li Changhe with a single slash.

A strong sense of defeat and fear of his arch-enemy almost drove him mad.

Suddenly steadying his stance, the Three Corpses God, at the cost of his left hand, forced a deviation in the trajectory of the military robe’s blade light.

His left arm was clean severed by the blade light, but the Three Corpses God could not afford to attend to his wounds. He continued to surge forward.

He still had a chance, he was only about twenty meters away from that "abomination."

’There’s still time!’

However, just as the Three Corpses God steadied himself, he saw resplendent meteors already descending above his head.

In the few seconds he was stalled, it was entirely sufficient for the high-altitude spears to take aim. And now, the Three Corpses God no longer had the Mingxuan Shield for defense...

"Aaaahhh!" The Three Corpses God cried out in frenzy, wielding the Swallowtail knife in his hand.

He executed the Vertical and Horizontal Swordsmanship, slashing out with sharp sword energy, cutting towards the falling teal meteors ahead.

’Boom boom boom’

The relentless bombardment kicked up huge clouds of dust, obscuring the sky and blotting out the sun.

When the dust finally settled, the figure of the Three Corpses God slowly emerged, kneeling amidst the rubble, his body already shattered.

His right arm twisted and drooping, his left calf pierced, his left shoulder gone, dark red blood dripping onto the ground, painting a ghastly picture as if it were the improvisation of an artist.

Yet he never died, even after taking the brunt of the Hundred-Headed Shooter·Starfall, he tenaciously survived.

He slowly lifted his head, looking at the figure who still sat on the throne.

In his heart, endless fear finally took root.

Even now, even as he was close to death, that ’abomination’ still sat comfortably on the throne, and he couldn’t even get close!

Was this truly his best effort? No... he hadn’t even used the power of a Celestial! He didn’t even... deign to leave his throne!

He was... he was his nemesis, the one who would eradicate his existence.

Unsurpassable, no matter how desperately he struggled.

"No... I won’t die. I absolutely won’t!" the Three Corpses God struggled to his feet, his intense will to live sparking a final, brilliant burst of energy.

He had to run, he must run.

The farther, the better!

"Ghost King Mysterious Formation, rise!" With both hands ruined, he could only roar his command for the Taoist Soldiers to form the Array.

However, no Taoist Soldiers responded to him.

While he had been scheming to get closer to Li Changhe, the remaining Taoist Soldiers had already been wiped out by the Hundred-Headed Shooter and the Immortal Cavalry. And in his current state, he couldn’t even summon new Taoist Soldiers.

"How can... it be like this?" the Three Corpses God vomited blood while dragging his broken leg toward the periphery.

Even without the Array, he had to run, he must run as far as possible.

Li Changhe, however, paid him no mind, simply standing up from the throne and walking into the rubble to lift the Swallowtail knife from a puddle of blood.

And with his cloak, he gently wiped the bloodstains off the blade. Then, he set the Swallowtail knife down with the big iron umbrella.

Satisfied, he nodded, and then leisurely followed behind the Three Corpses God.

...

Meanwhile, the Three Corpses God, being a Celestial despite having a broken leg, wasn’t slow.

He quickly neared the edge of the complex, even catching a glimpse of the various media that were filming.

Just a few more steps... and he could reverse the situation, leveraging their strength to ensure... to ensure his escape!

However, the next second.

With several official players clasping hands together, a dark and towering Great Wall suddenly rose from the ground, barring the Three Corpses God’s last escape route.

Staring at the unforgiving black wall and the official players on it, the Three Corpses God let out a scream of despair.

"Save me! I can give you the Extraordinary Inheritance, the Ghost Valley Inheritance!"

"I am a Celestial, I can help you!"

"Save me... I can..."

"No...." A voice like the tolling of a bronze bell sounded from behind the Three Corpses God and Li Changhe walked up slowly, "You can do nothing..."

He grabbed the Three Corpses God by the neck, bringing him to the edge of the Black Great Wall.

The official players on the wall then spoke up, "General Li Ba, is this wall big enough?"

Looking at the vast black wall before him, Li Changhe said distantly, "It’s sufficient, thank you. I am the Tian Ce General of the Great Tang, and since I gave the order, I must set a good example... don’t you agree?"

"That’s the principle," the official player responded and then vanished from the parapet.

"Wait, what... what are you going to do?" Panic filled the Three Corpses God.

"I said I would make your death very painful, very long," Li Changhe said lightly, laughing while pressing the Three Corpses God’s face against the wall.

That night, the screams of the Three Corpses God lasted a long, long time.

That night, the Black Great Wall was stained with blood.

That night, General Li Ba coated a divine creature on the Black Great Wall.

His infamy spread far and wide.