Chapter 1902

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"This is no ordinary Divine Ability, nor is it a True Divine Ability. Could it be a Void Sky Divine Ability?"The blood-robed leader stared at Zhuowen with an unsightly expression. He had seen both Divine Abilities and True Divine Abilities before.However, the aura of Zhuo Wen's Dao Destruction Sword Art was so terrifying that it made his heart palpitate. Perhaps only a Void Heaven Grade Divine Ability could give him such a feeling.Zhuowen couldn't be bothered to pay attention to the blood-robed leader. He stomped his right foot, and a circular ripple spread out under his feet. It was as if he was stepping on water, forming countless ripples.Seeing Zhuo Wen rushing over, the leader of the blood-robed men had a sinister look in his eyes. He crossed his arms and stabbed the dagger in his hand into his armpits, cutting off both of his arms.Bang bang bang!The blood-robed leader cut off his own arms. His eyes flashed with determination as he chanted a complicated chant. His chopped arms instantly exploded into clouds of blood mist.The blood mist wriggled and condensed into a ten-meter-long blood-red saber. The saber was covered in blood-red skulls."These skulls belong to the Heavenly Gods I've assassinated. Today, I'll show you the power of this Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls."The blood-robed leader's lips curled into a sinister smile. He swept his right foot up and grabbed the hilt of the Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls. The Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls whistled through the air. Wherever it passed, the wind howled and space trembled.This was his last desperate attack. If he couldn't kill Zhuo Wen with this attack, the leader would immediately detonate himself and use the energy of the explosion to kill Zhuo Wen.Zhuowen's eyes were cold. He first glanced at the blood-robed leader and saw the death wish in the latter's eyes. He knew that if the Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls couldn't kill him, the blood-robed leader would immediately detonate himself."I can't let him detonate himself!"Zhuowen made up his mind. He pointed with his right hand and used the Sword Thrust of Thorns again. He tried to bind the Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls in a spiral manner.Unfortunately, the Sword Thrust of Thorns had no effect on the Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls. The Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls annihilated all the thorns.Seeing the Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls unstoppable, the blood-robed leader let out a sigh of relief. He knew that the Sword Thrust of Ten Thousand Skulls was Zhuowen's Ten Thousand Skulls. Thousand Skulls. and the Sword of Ten Thousand Skulls...Zhuowen on Thousand Skulls., Thousand Skulls, Blood Skulls, Blood Skulls Even Translation Translation Translation translation translation translation: Translation: Translation. Translation.The blood-robed leader noticed Zhuowen's actions and sneered. He kicked the ground with his right foot and landed on the Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls. He said coldly, "Do you think I don't know your little trick?"However, as soon as the blood-robed leader finished speaking, Zhuowen revealed a mocking smile. Zhuowen said flatly, "You really don't know my little trick. Otherwise, you wouldn't have walked right into my trap."After he finished speaking, Zhuo Wen slowly drew a line with his right finger, and the sword light at the tip of his finger instantly grew several feet long."The Second Move of Destruction Swordsmanship, The Beginning of Sword Radiance!"The moment Zhuowen drew with his fingertip, the sword radiance that grew several feet long condensed into a tiny light spot. It left Zhuowen's fingertip and shot directly between the eyebrows of the blood-robed leader.Puff!The blood-robed leader didn't even have time to react before a bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows. Then, his vitality was completely cut off, his Soul shattered, and the Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls collapsed.After the sword radiance passed through the blood-robed leader, it began to expand constantly, bursting out a blazing white light. The explosion formed by the blood-robed leader's self-destruction was directly covered by this white light and then annihilated."Brother Yang, look, the battle above seems to have changed. What is this white light?The energy contained in it is terrifying. "Not far from the battlefield, Bi Shuang suddenly pointed to the white light that erupted from the explosion above.Yang Tong shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. It should be a powerful move used by the assassin of the Blood Divine Temple. Zhuowen is dead for sure. Let's go quickly. Senior Sister Jing Hai should be here soon. If she knows that we are involved with the assassin of the Blood Divine Temple, I'm afraid we will be scolded."Bi Shuang nodded. Immediately, the two of them supported each other in the air and flew slowly into the distance.However, the two of them didn't fly for long before the explosion behind them was completely submerged by the white light. Then, a figure gradually walked out of the white light.The two of them felt something and turned around to look. Both of them trembled and their eyes bulged as they looked at the figure behind them incredulously."It's Zhuowen. Did this guy kill the nine assassins of the Blood Divine Temple?Let's go … "Yang Tong couldn't help but yell and immediately fled in a hurry. Needless to say, Bi Shuang naturally ran away the moment she saw Zhuowen.Unfortunately, the speed of the two, in the eyes of Zhuowen, was simply the speed of a turtle. After a while, Zhuowen caught up with them and slapped them to the ground again."Who was the assassin who chased me just now?" Zhuowen looked at Yang Tong coldly.Yang Tong trembled and said honestly, "They are assassins of the Blood Divine Temple. They chased you, but it has nothing to do with us. Our dantian was destroyed by you. What else do you want?"Zhuowen smiled coldly. His right hand's sword finger derived a white sword light and said, "Do you still want to lie?Since you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter. After I kill you, I will ask someone else. ""Don't kill me. This has nothing to do with me. It was Yang Tong who used the Blood Killing Token. I didn't agree with it before. Brother Zhuo, if you have something to say, let's talk."Seeing Zhuowen's murderous look, Bi Shuang immediately betrayed Yang Tong. She didn't want to die here with Yang Tong."Bi Shuang, you …"Yang Tong's face changed greatly. When he was about to talk back, Zhuowen slapped him, making his mouth swollen. He said coldly, "If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you directly."Yang Tong immediately covered his mouth and didn't dare to talk nonsense."What is the Blood Killing Token?" Zhuowen realized that the token that swept into his body was probably the Blood Killing Token that Bi Shuang spoke of.Seeing Zhuowen ask, Bi Shuang immediately began to talk about the effects and origins of the Blood Killing Token. After listening, Zhuowen's face gradually became gloomy.He didn't expect that the Blood Killing Token was a kind of killing token issued by the Blood Divine Temple. Once the name of the person being chased was engraved in the Blood Killing Token, the Blood Divine Temple would spare no effort to kill him.In other words, even though Zhuowen had killed ten blood-robed people, the Blood Divine Temple still wouldn't give up until Zhuowen killed him. After that, they would send more assassins to chase after Zhuowen.After the Blood Killing Token was planted in his body, he would face the endless pursuit of the Blood Divine Temple."Brother Zhuo …"Yang Tong's face changed slightly. Just as he was about to say something, Zhuowen's right sword finger pierced into Yang Tong's glabella, directly destroying Yang Tong's soul and cutting off his vitality.Looking at the completely fallen Yang Tong, Bi Shuang's eyes were full of fear. He stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him in fear, his heart thumping wildly. At the same time, he regretted that he had joined forces with Yang Tong to deal with Zhuo Wen."How can this Zhuowen be so terrifying? If I had known, I wouldn't have gone against him." Bi Shuang secretly complained in his heart."Hand over everything you have!" Zhuowen looked at Bi Shuang coldly.Bi Shuang trembled and didn't dare to neglect. He immediately handed over everything on his body, even his divine level axe.After Zhuowen casually put away Bi Shuang's things, he leaned over and put away Yang Tong's spirit ring. Then, he casually checked Yang Tong's spirit ring and found a lot of divine stones inside.The role of divine stones was similar to that of Immortal Crystals. They were used for cultivation. However, Immortal Crystals were used for cultivation by Celestial Sage experts, while divine stones were used by Divine Transformation experts.However, Zhuowen wasn't interested in these divine stones. He knew very well that he didn't have much time left and he couldn't take these things out.Taking out Bi Shuang's divine sword, Zhuowen gently weighed it and nodded slightly. This divine sword was quite handy.The Destruction Dao Sword Art that he cultivated required a sword to unleash its true power. However, he had just comprehended it not long ago, so he did not have the time to forge his own divine sword before encountering such an incident. He could only use his sword fingers to replace the divine sword.Although Yang Tong's divine sword didn't fit Zhuowen, the divine sword was much better than the sword finger. At least, it could exert most of the power of the Destruction Dao Sword Art.* Whoosh! *After Zhuowen put away Yang Tong and Bi Shuang's things, a whistling sound suddenly came. Then, Zhuowen squinted his eyes and found that it wasn't the assassin of the Blood God Temple, but the gentle woman of the Ninth Heaven Palace, Jing Hai, who he met in the Scripture Pavilion.Jing Hai landed not far from Zhuowen. She first glanced at Zhuowen and frowned slightly, but soon her face changed slightly when she found Yang Tong's body lying at Zhuowen's feet."Yang Tong?You killed Yang Tong? "Jing Hai was stunned for a moment, and then she stared at Zhuowen with her beautiful eyes.Zhuo Wen casually played with the divine sword in his hand and said indifferently, "It wasn't my wish to kill him. He was just courting death. I, Zhuo Wen, am not someone who would stir up trouble. I believe that Senior Sister Jing Hai is a reasonable person.""Bullsh * t, you killed a disciple of the Ninth Heaven Palace and you want me to be reasonable? You are despicable and disgusting."Then, Jing Hai took a step and rushed toward Zhuowen. She didn't even listen to Zhuowen's explanation and attacked."Sword Piercing Brambles!"Zhuowen's face turned ugly. He had no choice but to use the Sword Piercing Brambles again.The divine sword blasted out, and the sword shadows turned into brambles. They wriggled and moved toward Jing Hai from all directions.At the same time, Zhuowen took a step with his right foot and quickly retreated.Jing Hai was very strong. She should be a One Calamity Real God, and she was even stronger than Lian Meng. She was probably a Real God who had survived one Lightning Calamity. Zhuowen wasn't a match for such an existence, and he didn't want to fight her head-on.The corners of Jing Hai's mouth curled up into a cold smile. She twisted her wrist and a strange chill surged out from her palm. The surrounding thistles and thorns completely stopped and were even covered in frost."Break!"

"This is no ordinary Divine Ability, nor is it a True Divine Ability. Could it be a Void Sky Divine Ability?"

The blood-robed leader stared at Zhuowen with an unsightly expression. He had seen both Divine Abilities and True Divine Abilities before.

However, the aura of Zhuo Wen's Dao Destruction Sword Art was so terrifying that it made his heart palpitate. Perhaps only a Void Heaven Grade Divine Ability could give him such a feeling.

Zhuowen couldn't be bothered to pay attention to the blood-robed leader. He stomped his right foot, and a circular ripple spread out under his feet. It was as if he was stepping on water, forming countless ripples.

Seeing Zhuo Wen rushing over, the leader of the blood-robed men had a sinister look in his eyes. He crossed his arms and stabbed the dagger in his hand into his armpits, cutting off both of his arms.

Bang bang bang!

The blood-robed leader cut off his own arms. His eyes flashed with determination as he chanted a complicated chant. His chopped arms instantly exploded into clouds of blood mist.

The blood mist wriggled and condensed into a ten-meter-long blood-red saber. The saber was covered in blood-red skulls.

"These skulls belong to the Heavenly Gods I've assassinated. Today, I'll show you the power of this Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls."

The blood-robed leader's lips curled into a sinister smile. He swept his right foot up and grabbed the hilt of the Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls. The Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls whistled through the air. Wherever it passed, the wind howled and space trembled.

This was his last desperate attack. If he couldn't kill Zhuo Wen with this attack, the leader would immediately detonate himself and use the energy of the explosion to kill Zhuo Wen.

Zhuowen's eyes were cold. He first glanced at the blood-robed leader and saw the death wish in the latter's eyes. He knew that if the Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls couldn't kill him, the blood-robed leader would immediately detonate himself.

"I can't let him detonate himself!"

Zhuowen made up his mind. He pointed with his right hand and used the Sword Thrust of Thorns again. He tried to bind the Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls in a spiral manner.

Unfortunately, the Sword Thrust of Thorns had no effect on the Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls. The Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls annihilated all the thorns.

Seeing the Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls unstoppable, the blood-robed leader let out a sigh of relief. He knew that the Sword Thrust of Ten Thousand Skulls was Zhuowen's Ten Thousand Skulls. Thousand Skulls. and the Sword of Ten Thousand Skulls...

Zhuowen on Thousand Skulls., Thousand Skulls, Blood Skulls, Blood Skulls Even Translation Translation Translation translation translation translation: Translation: Translation. Translation.

The blood-robed leader noticed Zhuowen's actions and sneered. He kicked the ground with his right foot and landed on the Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls. He said coldly, "Do you think I don't know your little trick?"

However, as soon as the blood-robed leader finished speaking, Zhuowen revealed a mocking smile. Zhuowen said flatly, "You really don't know my little trick. Otherwise, you wouldn't have walked right into my trap."

After he finished speaking, Zhuo Wen slowly drew a line with his right finger, and the sword light at the tip of his finger instantly grew several feet long.

"The Second Move of Destruction Swordsmanship, The Beginning of Sword Radiance!"

The moment Zhuowen drew with his fingertip, the sword radiance that grew several feet long condensed into a tiny light spot. It left Zhuowen's fingertip and shot directly between the eyebrows of the blood-robed leader.

Puff!

The blood-robed leader didn't even have time to react before a bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows. Then, his vitality was completely cut off, his Soul shattered, and the Saber of Ten Thousand Skulls collapsed.

After the sword radiance passed through the blood-robed leader, it began to expand constantly, bursting out a blazing white light. The explosion formed by the blood-robed leader's self-destruction was directly covered by this white light and then annihilated.

"Brother Yang, look, the battle above seems to have changed. What is this white light?

The energy contained in it is terrifying. "Not far from the battlefield, Bi Shuang suddenly pointed to the white light that erupted from the explosion above.

Yang Tong shook his head and said, "I'm not sure. It should be a powerful move used by the assassin of the Blood Divine Temple. Zhuowen is dead for sure. Let's go quickly. Senior Sister Jing Hai should be here soon. If she knows that we are involved with the assassin of the Blood Divine Temple, I'm afraid we will be scolded."

Bi Shuang nodded. Immediately, the two of them supported each other in the air and flew slowly into the distance.

However, the two of them didn't fly for long before the explosion behind them was completely submerged by the white light. Then, a figure gradually walked out of the white light.

The two of them felt something and turned around to look. Both of them trembled and their eyes bulged as they looked at the figure behind them incredulously.

"It's Zhuowen. Did this guy kill the nine assassins of the Blood Divine Temple?

Let's go … "

Yang Tong couldn't help but yell and immediately fled in a hurry. Needless to say, Bi Shuang naturally ran away the moment she saw Zhuowen.

Unfortunately, the speed of the two, in the eyes of Zhuowen, was simply the speed of a turtle. After a while, Zhuowen caught up with them and slapped them to the ground again.

"Who was the assassin who chased me just now?" Zhuowen looked at Yang Tong coldly.

Yang Tong trembled and said honestly, "They are assassins of the Blood Divine Temple. They chased you, but it has nothing to do with us. Our dantian was destroyed by you. What else do you want?"

Zhuowen smiled coldly. His right hand's sword finger derived a white sword light and said, "Do you still want to lie?

Since you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter. After I kill you, I will ask someone else. "

"Don't kill me. This has nothing to do with me. It was Yang Tong who used the Blood Killing Token. I didn't agree with it before. Brother Zhuo, if you have something to say, let's talk."

Seeing Zhuowen's murderous look, Bi Shuang immediately betrayed Yang Tong. She didn't want to die here with Yang Tong.

"Bi Shuang, you …"

Yang Tong's face changed greatly. When he was about to talk back, Zhuowen slapped him, making his mouth swollen. He said coldly, "If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you directly."

Yang Tong immediately covered his mouth and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"What is the Blood Killing Token?" Zhuowen realized that the token that swept into his body was probably the Blood Killing Token that Bi Shuang spoke of.

Seeing Zhuowen ask, Bi Shuang immediately began to talk about the effects and origins of the Blood Killing Token. After listening, Zhuowen's face gradually became gloomy.

He didn't expect that the Blood Killing Token was a kind of killing token issued by the Blood Divine Temple. Once the name of the person being chased was engraved in the Blood Killing Token, the Blood Divine Temple would spare no effort to kill him.

In other words, even though Zhuowen had killed ten blood-robed people, the Blood Divine Temple still wouldn't give up until Zhuowen killed him. After that, they would send more assassins to chase after Zhuowen.

After the Blood Killing Token was planted in his body, he would face the endless pursuit of the Blood Divine Temple.

"Brother Zhuo …"

Yang Tong's face changed slightly. Just as he was about to say something, Zhuowen's right sword finger pierced into Yang Tong's glabella, directly destroying Yang Tong's soul and cutting off his vitality.

Looking at the completely fallen Yang Tong, Bi Shuang's eyes were full of fear. He stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him in fear, his heart thumping wildly. At the same time, he regretted that he had joined forces with Yang Tong to deal with Zhuo Wen.

"How can this Zhuowen be so terrifying? If I had known, I wouldn't have gone against him." Bi Shuang secretly complained in his heart.

"Hand over everything you have!" Zhuowen looked at Bi Shuang coldly.

Bi Shuang trembled and didn't dare to neglect. He immediately handed over everything on his body, even his divine level axe.

After Zhuowen casually put away Bi Shuang's things, he leaned over and put away Yang Tong's spirit ring. Then, he casually checked Yang Tong's spirit ring and found a lot of divine stones inside.

The role of divine stones was similar to that of Immortal Crystals. They were used for cultivation. However, Immortal Crystals were used for cultivation by Celestial Sage experts, while divine stones were used by Divine Transformation experts.

However, Zhuowen wasn't interested in these divine stones. He knew very well that he didn't have much time left and he couldn't take these things out.

Taking out Bi Shuang's divine sword, Zhuowen gently weighed it and nodded slightly. This divine sword was quite handy.

The Destruction Dao Sword Art that he cultivated required a sword to unleash its true power. However, he had just comprehended it not long ago, so he did not have the time to forge his own divine sword before encountering such an incident. He could only use his sword fingers to replace the divine sword.

Although Yang Tong's divine sword didn't fit Zhuowen, the divine sword was much better than the sword finger. At least, it could exert most of the power of the Destruction Dao Sword Art.

* Whoosh! *

After Zhuowen put away Yang Tong and Bi Shuang's things, a whistling sound suddenly came. Then, Zhuowen squinted his eyes and found that it wasn't the assassin of the Blood God Temple, but the gentle woman of the Ninth Heaven Palace, Jing Hai, who he met in the Scripture Pavilion.

Jing Hai landed not far from Zhuowen. She first glanced at Zhuowen and frowned slightly, but soon her face changed slightly when she found Yang Tong's body lying at Zhuowen's feet.

"Yang Tong?

You killed Yang Tong? "

Jing Hai was stunned for a moment, and then she stared at Zhuowen with her beautiful eyes.

Zhuo Wen casually played with the divine sword in his hand and said indifferently, "It wasn't my wish to kill him. He was just courting death. I, Zhuo Wen, am not someone who would stir up trouble. I believe that Senior Sister Jing Hai is a reasonable person."

"Bullsh * t, you killed a disciple of the Ninth Heaven Palace and you want me to be reasonable? You are despicable and disgusting."

Then, Jing Hai took a step and rushed toward Zhuowen. She didn't even listen to Zhuowen's explanation and attacked.

"Sword Piercing Brambles!"

Zhuowen's face turned ugly. He had no choice but to use the Sword Piercing Brambles again.

The divine sword blasted out, and the sword shadows turned into brambles. They wriggled and moved toward Jing Hai from all directions.

At the same time, Zhuowen took a step with his right foot and quickly retreated.

Jing Hai was very strong. She should be a One Calamity Real God, and she was even stronger than Lian Meng. She was probably a Real God who had survived one Lightning Calamity. Zhuowen wasn't a match for such an existence, and he didn't want to fight her head-on.

The corners of Jing Hai's mouth curled up into a cold smile. She twisted her wrist and a strange chill surged out from her palm. The surrounding thistles and thorns completely stopped and were even covered in frost.

"Break!"