World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 383 - 207: Instant Kill the Opponent! Trample Ling Ao! Affection of Zhi Yan!

Chapter 383: Chapter 207: Instant Kill the Opponent! Trample Ling Ao! Affection of Zhi Yan!

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"Ding!" With the bell toll, the duel began.

Tuli Yang looked at Suo Lun and stated word by word, "To kill you, I only need one sword stroke, if a second is needed, then I admit defeat."

His words carried such a powerful aura that no one doubted him at all.

Then, Tuli Yang didn’t immediately make his move. He stabbed his sword into the ground, knelt on one knee, bowed his head, and closed his eyes, muttering an elegy.

At this moment, his ugly face was no longer filled with a joking demeanor; instead, it was solemn and dignified.

His short stature also exuded a sharp and powerful aura.

This reminded everyone that he was a formidable Swordsman who would surely advance to become a Dragon Swordsman within the next three to five years.

The elegy he was reciting at the moment was for Suo Lun.

Normally, the elegy should be recited after the duel once the opponent had been killed.

But Tuli Yang was one thousand percent confident in killing Suo Lun, hence he recited the elegy before the duel.

And he didn’t care at all about Suo Lun launching a sneak attack. Of course, in reality, even if Suo Lun tried to launch a preemptive strike with his level of swordsmanship, it would be of no use – it would be nothing more than seeking his own death.

Tuli Yang’s level was that of a Six-Star High-Grade Swordsman, comparable to Turing Duo.

As for Suo Lun, his pure swordsmanship level was that of a Three-Star Intermediate Swordsman. So when Tuli Yang said his martial arts were ten times that of Suo Lun’s, although exaggerated, it wasn’t completely false.

In a true contest of swordsmanship, even if Suo Lun repeatedly executed critical hits, he would undoubtedly lose. Even several Suo Luns combined would not be a match for Tuli Yang.

Once Tuli Yang’s elegy ended, it would be a one-strike kill!

Suo Lun was doomed!

Therefore, everyone in the hall held their breath, widened their eyes, sensing the powerful murderous aura filling the hall and the footsteps of the Grim Reaper approaching.

Gui Qinshu stared intently at Suo Lun, wishing he would die a miserable death immediately; no matter the peculiar feelings she had for him before, now she wished for nothing more than Suo Lun’s immediate death.

Because Suo Lun had humiliated her, publicly humiliated her.

As for Turing Duo, her emotions were complex. She too wished for Suo Lun to die miserably, but what was most important to her was escaping the dreadful marriage.

As for the noble ladies present, even though they avoided Suo Lun like the plague due to their political stance necessitating a clear dissociation from him, inwardly, of course, they hoped Suo Lun could win.

Although Suo Lun, that scoundrel, had toyed with many people’s emotions, forcing many to spend a lot of money to buy purity symbols from the Magicians,

the time spent with that scoundrel was truly blissful. That kind of happiness, from the physical to the spiritual, would become a lifelong memory for them. Among them, many had already married, but every time they were with their husbands in bed, they would close their eyes and imagine their husbands as Suo Lun.

Although they all hoped Suo Lun would win, they knew he couldn’t.

The brilliance of Tuli Yang’s swordsmanship was something they were very well aware of; his performance during last year’s graduation exam at Royal City Academy still vividly lingered in everyone’s mind.

"Suo Lun is doomed." That was the unanimous thought of all the guests present.

Although most of the noble ladies did not wish for Suo Lun’s death, in this duel, his death was certain!

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From the high loft.

"Ling Ao, do you think Suo Lun will die?" Zhi Li asked.

"By cultivation level, he’s bound to die," Ling Ao said, "But this man is extremely crafty, so the outcome is hard to predict."

Zhi Li nodded, not speaking.

At that moment, there was another person hidden in the banquet hall.

It was Zhi Li’s personal Chief Eunuch, Li Chenglian. Despite being tens of meters away, killing Suo Lun would still be an easy task.

If Tuli Yang couldn’t kill Suo Lun, Li Chenglian certainly could.

Li Chenglian’s martial arts were second only to Gao Yin, making him the second strongest in the Rage Wave Royal Court.

Under normal circumstances, Li Chenglian wouldn’t be allowed to lay a hand on Suo Lun, but tonight Suo Lun had sought death by agreeing to Tuli Yang’s duel, providing a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

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"Dust to dust, earth to earth. May you rest in peace, and in the next life, may the Dragon’s Power continue to accompany you," Tuli Yang finished the last line of the elegy.

Then, he opened his eyes and stood up.

"Suo Lun, you’re dead," Tuli Yang said.

Instantly, everyone’s eyes widened, fearful of missing even a moment.

Because what was to come was a one-strike kill, with no second sword stroke; a single stroke meant certain death.

Then, everyone could clearly feel the powerful energy of the Dragon’s Power gathering, gathering, gathering.

Tuli Yang’s short stature’s murderous aura grew thicker, and the Dragon’s Power became more and more formidable.

Finally, Tuli Yang seemed to transform into a sword himself, merging as one with the platinum sword in his hand.

This was the unity of body and sword, a realm only Dragon Swordsmen could achieve.

And Tuli Yang had already reached this realm as a Six-Star High-Grade Swordsman.

Turing Duo’s beautiful eyes widened in astonishment, as this was the first time she truly regarded Tuli Yang.

She had not expected that beneath such a short and ugly body lay such talent and will.

"He is extraordinary," Zhi Li said evenly.

The energy reached its peak!

A one-strike kill!

A single-stroke kill!

"Swish..."

Tuli Yang, united with his sword, struck like a meteor, like lightning, and thrust fiercely at Suo Lun.

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