Chapter 420 World Chapter Final Battle of Xuanyong (24)

"drink!!"

Following a furious shout that seemed to have been suppressed for a hundred years, Wang Yao pushed forward with his right palm, and three prismatic light bullets pierced through Zhong Wuyan! !
Whoosh, bang, boom!!!
With the unrivaled power, Zhong Wuyan turned into a black line and smashed into the ground in the distance. The remaining force drew a straight wave of dust and mist, and finally crashed into a mountain wall!
In the landslide, the steep mountains collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye! !
Wang Yao kept pushing forward, staring coldly at the dust rising in the sky ahead.

But in the rubble, Zhong Wuyan, covered in wounds, slowly stood up again.

Zhong Wuyan was completely covered in blood, with wounds of all sizes all over her body. She no longer had the condescending attitude she had before!
Then——

With a thud, Zhong Wuyan, who had just taken two steps forward, collapsed to her knees on the ground, with blood oozing from the corners of her lips.

Wang Yao used all his strength in the final blow, which completely deprived Zhong Wuyan of all her fighting power!
The strength of the two is not at the same level at all!

Call ~
A cold blue light blew past along with a bone-chilling wind, and Wang Yao's boots appeared in front of Zhong Wuyan's lowered vision.

"." Zhong Wuyan raised her face with great difficulty, looking at Wang Yao's straight and indifferent figure, the ghost mask that could never reveal his inner expression, and the blood blade that was slowly raised towards her -

"Does it have to be this way?"

Just before Wang Yao was about to swing the Void Sword Staff in his hand, Zhong Wuyan's voice, which had become extremely hoarse due to her serious injuries, suddenly came out.

".?" Wang Yao's sword slowly stopped in mid-air.

Zhong Wuyan was seen breathing heavily while looking up at Wang Yao with a complicated expression. She said faintly, "Since you have inherited the fire and skill modules of your two senior brothers, you are now a member of Jixia Academy. But why do you still want to gather the forces of the Three-Point Land to rise up?"

A trace of grayness slowly covered the upper half of Wang Yao's face.

Zhong Wuyan continued weakly, "You didn't have to do this. You actually have a choice, which is to return to Jixia Academy and become a true hero who is second to none!"

At the end, Zhong Wuyan even stretched her neck and shouted out loud, the sound was so loud that it echoed everywhere.

It was this question that made the entire canyon completely quiet at this moment.

The cool evening breeze gently blew across the grass and trees in the canyon, and slowly brushed across Wang Yao's silver-white bangs.

He just silently lowered the sword of nothingness in his hand.

Look up and look at the sky.

Yes
Does it have to be like this? Why did it become like this? Why did it become like this?
The sky was blue and the clouds were white. The man held a sword and looked up at the boundless sky. His heart, as dead as water, could not even make a ripple!
He should have been carefree, but he came to this world inexplicably and embarked on this path of killing people. Thinking back to the moral torture he experienced when he killed someone for the first time, but now, behind him are already countless corpses and blood flowing for thousands of miles——

He finally made a name for himself in a strange alien world, just like the protagonist in the novel, and obtained things that he could not even imagine when he was on Earth.

power.

A terrifying force so powerful that it is hard to be rivaled!
However, why is his heart always so empty? And why is his body and mind always filled with excruciating pain?

If he could start all over again, would he choose to flee Shu from the beginning? If he had a choice, would he still take the risk of the world's disapproval and choose this path that has cost thousands of lives?

At this moment, Wang Yao recalled many, many past events; so many years, so many things, so many comrades who died in battle, mentors, close friends, enemies, and that, the girl he loved most -

Everything seems like yesterday, yet it seems like a thousand years have passed!!
A strong wind suddenly blew down from the sky, bringing up flying catkins all over the sky.

The spring breeze shatters the heroic dream, and the years wear down the youth's heart; in fact, at this point, no matter whether it is right or wrong, nothing can be turned back.
Puff!

A ray of rainbow light flashed across Zhong Wuyan's neck without any warning as Wang Yao waved the sword lightly.

"!!!" Zhong Wuyan widened her eyes and covered her neck from which blood was spurting out, until the blood splattered all over Wang Yao's body!
And Wang Yao didn't say anything else in the end.

He walked past the gradually fading Zhong Wuyan step by step, and walked towards the seriously injured Sun Bin beside him step by step!

The butcher's knife is getting closer and closer.

With scars all over his body, a hideous face, and a bloody butcher knife, he slowly moved towards the boy whose eyes were becoming more and more terrified.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Seeing Wang Yao approaching, his blood-soaked body and terrifying face like the god of death, Sun Bin finally collapsed and squatted with his head in his hands, screaming in fear! !
The arrogant black and white chess players would never have thought that there would be a day when they would be counter-annihilated! !

Just at this time--

call out!
A black line cut through the space and suddenly attacked from behind with great speed.

clang!
Amidst the flashing fireworks, Wang Yao turned around and accurately chopped off the black line.

It was a black lacquered long sword! It spun and stuck upside down in the ground far away, the hilt still trembling due to inertia!
Wang Yao followed the trajectory of the black sword and looked over, staring coldly at the shadow in the distance that slowly stood up again from the ruins. It was Dongfang Yao who was luckily protected by Master Lu Ban.

"asshole!!!"

Watching his closest comrades being slaughtered one by one, the unprecedented humiliation and anger made Dongfang Yao roar at the top of his lungs.

In an instant, Dongfang Yao, who had long been on the verge of death, burst out with terrifying momentum again! It was like a dying beast's counterattack, and he was determined to die together with Wang Yao! !

However, in Wang Yao's view, this dying struggle is nothing but a meaningless act!

Deng!
As the blue light flashed, Wang Yao used up his last skill 2 [Time and Space Travel] which had just cooled down, and teleported across a hundred meters of space to come in front of Dongfang Yao.

Immediately afterwards——

Crack!
The tip of the faint blue blade pierced through Dongfang Yao's chest. At this moment, the heaven and earth seemed to have stopped as if the pause button was pressed.

Under Wang Yao’s mask of pain, his pair of cold eyes only reflected Dongfang Yao’s “frozen” face.

suddenly!

A strange scene happened!

"?!" Just when Wang Yao realized something was wrong, he saw that there was no blood flowing out of the wound where the Void Sword Staff had pierced Dongfang Yao, but instead tiny cracks began to spread from inside!

Then——

Bang!

Amid the piercing sound of breaking glass, all the scenes before Wang Yao's eyes, including Dongfang Yao who should have been pierced to death by him, suddenly collapsed and disintegrated, turning into crystal fragments all over the sky!
Mirror?!!

While Wang Yao was surprised, a frosty cold voice came from the other end.

“The image of myself is still in the mirror!”

As these cold words fell, Wang Yao also showed a solemn expression for the first time!
A [Legendary] hero!
No.
They are two [Legendary Level] heroes!!
(End of this chapter)