Supreme Devouring God
Chapter 626: Tragic!

Chapter 626: Chapter 626: Tragic!

"One Sword Shattering Stars!"

Facing Mon Tianran, who was rapidly approaching him, Zuo Qiucheng dared not take it lightly.

Holding a long sword, an endless Sword Force swirled around him, fierce as blades of wind forming a tempest.

"Shatter!"

Zuo Qiucheng roared loudly as he wielded his long sword, carrying a terrifying might that seemed capable of slicing through stars, chopping down towards Mon Tianran who was rushing towards him.

This sword was more than twice as powerful as the previous One Sword Breaking Clouds.

"Break!"

However, facing Zuo Qiucheng’s sword, Mon Tianran’s face showed no signs of perturbation as if he didn’t take it seriously at all.

A light word escaped his mouth; with the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword in hand, he met Zuo Qiucheng’s sword head-on.

Clang!

Zuo Qiucheng’s long sword was once again severed into two by Mon Tianran’s Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword.

The massive Sword Force simply crumbled in response, as if it couldn’t withstand a single blow.

Immediately after, Mon Tianran’s Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword slashed upon Zuo Qiucheng’s left arm.

Snap!

With a gory tear, Zuo Qiucheng’s arm was severed by Mon Tianran and eventually fell from the air, dropping to the ground.

Ahhh—

The next moment, a howl of agony and ferocity escaped Zuo Qiucheng’s mouth, his face twisted in pain.

It was severed, truly severed.

Earlier, Zuo Qiucheng had proclaimed that he would first sever one of Qin Chen’s arms.

Indeed, Zuo Qiucheng had managed to do so.

But he hadn’t foreseen that severing Qin Chen’s limbs would be futile.

And now, Mon Tianran said, you previously severed one of Qin Chen’s arms, so I will sever one of your arms first.

And so, Mon Tianran did just that.

He severed one of Zuo Qiucheng’s arms!

From this day forward, even if Zuo Qiucheng were to survive this day, he would become a one-armed man.

For a towering Sword Practitioner like him, this was undoubtedly a deeply tragic fate.

At this moment, Zuo Qiucheng’s eyes, flushed with red, were filled with endless hatred and resentment as he gazed at Mon Tianran.

"The second sword will sever your right arm!"

Yet, Mon Tianran seemed oblivious to Zuo Qiucheng’s red eyes as he calmly uttered a phrase that made everyone’s hearts tremble.

Zuo Qiucheng’s complexion turned instantly as pale as death, fear vivid in his eyes.

Being one-armed was, for Zuo Qiucheng, a matter of immense sorrow.

But at least he still had an arm capable of wielding a sword!

If he lost both arms, how could Zuo Qiucheng continue to wield his sword?

It would mean from then on, Zuo Qiucheng would never be able to wield a sword again.

For a sword practitioner, being unable to wield a sword for life—how tragic was that?

That was why everyone present trembled upon hearing Mon Tianran’s words.

And this phrase was all too familiar to them.

It was exactly what Zuo Qiucheng had previously told Qin Chen.

Only, he hadn’t succeeded.

And today, Mon Tianran repeated Zuo Qiucheng’s words.

Would he be able to achieve it?

The crowd couldn’t be sure.

But considering Mon Tianran’s current unstoppable dominance, it seemed likely he could make it happen.

To leave Zuo Qiucheng with severed arms, unable to wield a sword ever again in this life!

"Then comes your left leg, right leg... let you taste the agony of having all limbs severed!"

Mon Tianran’s voice once again emitted a chillingly detached tone.

What could be more devastating than a taste of their own medicine?

At this moment, Mon Tianran was doing exactly that!

Didn’t you want to sever Qin Chen’s arm?

"Then I will start by breaking one of your arms!"

"Weren’t you going to break both of Qin Chen’s arms?"

"Then I will break both of your arms!"

"Weren’t you planning to break Qin Chen’s legs?"

"Then I will break both of your legs!"

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!"

"You!"

Zuo Qiucheng, at this moment, was full of rage and anger, staring furiously at Mon Tianran.

But, everyone could see that in his eyes, there was a trace of deep, trembling fear; it was the look of horror.

All of a sudden, just as Mon Tianran’s body was about to move,

Dou Li, who was beside them, suddenly moved. Holding his long spear, his Wind Chasing Spear Intent burst forth in a flash. He charged towards Qin Chen with undeniable speed.

This guy, taking advantage of his unpreparedness again, intending to strike in one fell swoop and viciously kill Qin Chen!

The breathing of everyone present stopped at this moment.

Would Qin Chen die?

At this moment, Qin Chen was using Divine Power to heal the wounds on his body.

The injuries inflicted by both Zuo Qiucheng and Dou Li, or the extreme damage caused by forcibly devouring those two drops of Essence Blood, were no light matter.

Facing this sudden sneak attack from Dou Li, Qin Chen was completely unprepared.

He wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.

"You’re courting death!!"

Suddenly, a furious roar sounded—it was the voice of Mon Tianran.

Following his roar, Mon Tianran’s figure shot forward with enormous speed, transforming into a gust of wind, racing forth.

His body ended up blocking directly in front of Qin Chen.

Clearly, Mon Tianran was intending to take the hit from Dou Li’s spear for Qin Chen.

Even, because there was such a short time, Mon Tianran didn’t even have a chance to wield the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword.

He could only use his body to block Dou Li’s spear.

This scene made Qin Chen’s pupils suddenly contract.

Block with his body?

Although Mon Tianran was very strong at the moment, how could he possibly block Dou Li’s spear with his body?

It was utterly impossible to block!

But, in order to save Qin Chen, Mon Tianran chose to do so without hesitation.

At this moment, Qin Chen’s expression changed drastically.

A trace of urgency crossed his brow.

"Senior Brother Mon!!!"

Qin Chen let out a thunderous roar.

Spurt!

But it was already too late.

Everything was too late.

Dou Li’s long spear had already pierced into the body of Mon Tianran, causing his body to shake violently, and a huge mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out from his mouth.

The already tattered clothes on his body were instantly stained a bloody red.

Because of the power granted by the Heavy Rain Heavenly Sword, he was already struggling to bear it.

Now having received such a heavy blow, Mon Tianran felt as if he was going to close his eyes and might never open them again.

But he knew very clearly in his heart.

Qin Chen was right behind him; he couldn’t retreat.

At this moment, he still couldn’t close his eyes.

He couldn’t!

"Ahhhh!!"

Mon Tianran let out a painful cry, as if to awaken his already dizzy mind.

Afterward, his intensely red eyes fixed on Dou Li, the man who had thrust the spear into his body.

At that moment, Dou Li’s body involuntarily trembled violently.