1326 Are You a Broken Recorder?


Countless dark apparitions looked up at the sky in bewilderment.


The humans were also surprised; they looked up in awe.


w.a.n.g Teng’s ability wasn’t a secret among the human martial warriors, but that was precisely the reason why they were dumbfounded.


Honestly, was that attack launched by a celestial stage martial warrior?


!!


An angry roar resounded in the sky, originating from beyond the dimensional rift. It was the devil t.i.tan.


The faces of the apparitions changed. Not even Xuelun and the other mid-tier devil emperors could avoid being fearful.


Sir Devil t.i.tan is angry!


They looked at w.a.n.g Teng as if declaring the latter’s doom.


This fellow is dead!


He’s a dead man!


(•́へ•́╬)


w.a.n.g Teng was unhappy.


F**k, why are y’all looking at me like this? Do you think I’m going to die soon?


Will the t.i.tan dare to cross the rift?


w.a.n.g Teng felt a little uncertain. Although he didn’t care if the other party decided to cross to their side, he thought running away would be for the best. He dashed to make his escape into the distance.


Running away after the explosion. It felt amazing!


Real men never look back at explosions.


Roar!


A furious bellow resounded behind him just then; it was earth-shattering.


Blood started dripping down the ears of both humans and dark apparitions alike.


“d.a.m.n it!” General Cameron’s expression had a complete change. He felt anxious as he shouted, “w.a.n.g Teng, run!”


Without hesitation, w.a.n.g Teng increased his speed to the maximum. Not even his shadow could be seen.


The golden light within the dimensional rift hadn’t dispersed completely when an enormous black limb suddenly emerged, quickly sweeping downwards.


The ma.s.sive limb moved as fast as lightning, reaching the bottom in the blink of an eye.


It was heading in w.a.n.g Teng’s direction.


w.a.n.g Teng’s expression looked ugly.


F**k, this apparition is unreasonable.


Why is a devil t.i.tan attacking a celestial stage martial warrior like me? Where is his dignity?


Also, isn’t he afraid of attracting an eternal stage martial warrior if he crosses the border?


The young hero underestimated the t.i.tan’s anger. The latter didn’t think too much about the repercussions for that daring move. Since w.a.n.g Teng had angered him, he would personally take action and kill him. No one could stop him.


To him, killing a celestial stage martial warrior was as easy as squas.h.i.+ng an ant to death.


Swoos.h.!.+


The black limb moved extremely fast, leaving a black-colored trail in the air before he finally arrived close to w.a.n.g Teng. Then, it aimed at w.a.n.g Teng’s heart like a long black spear.


The latter sighed. A chill went up his spine and gooseb.u.mps started to appear on his skin. He felt a strong sense of danger and death urging him to turn around. His pupils shrank.


He’s this fast?


Our hero was thunderstruck. There was only one thought left in his mind—


You won’t kill me.


w.a.n.g Teng wasn’t someone who would easily give up. No matter how strong the opponent, he had the guts to go head on. He gritted his teeth and his gaze became ruthless.


A crimson, universe-level battle sword appeared in his hand. It gave off a brilliant glow, and an extremely powerful s.p.a.ce fluctuation swarmed out of his body, to then suffuse the battle sword and forming a sword glow.


The glow wasn’t formed by any type of force. That was the condensation of spatial power; it was extremely sharp, virtually able to cut through anything.


w.a.n.g Teng’s most powerful skill was the s.p.a.ce Tornado, but there was obviously no time to execute it at the moment. That was why he chose to use his G.o.dslayer Sword Scripture!


It was the most powerful legacy from the Great Qian Empire, and was definitely not subpar.


Within a few seconds—countless sword auras erupted from the battle sword, spreading in all directions and causing cracks to appear in the surrounding s.p.a.ce.


w.a.n.g Teng stared at the black limb intently as it closed in on him. He instilled all his s.p.a.ce power into the battle sword.


The black limb reached him in the blink of an eye; it was less than a meter away.


The limb was covered with an extremely powerful constellation dark force, forming a sharp glow; a strong wind rushed toward the fleeing human. His black hair danced wildly in the air, slapping his face until it hurt. Thin wounds appeared on his face.


That gale would have rendered him grievous injuries if his physique wasn’t strong enough.


“That human is dead!” Xuelun flashed a menacing smile when he saw this.


Jefred and the other mid-tier devil emperors snorted in disdain. He angered Sir t.i.tan; any resistance is useless now. Death is the only option.


w.a.n.g Teng could feel the imminent death creeping on him. However, he didn’t panic; he was extremely calm in fact.


Suddenly, he glared at the hand/tentacle and shouted furiously.


“Slaying G.o.d!”


Boom!


He immediately slashed the incoming appendage. A terrifying sword glow was released, turning into a silver-white ray of light that crashed into the black hand/tentacle.


Both the silver-white sword glow and the black limb froze for a second, like the effect of someone pressing the stop b.u.t.ton.


However, a blinding black glow soon burst from the black hand/tentacle, its power increased tremendously and the silver-white sword glow couldn’t stop it anymore. The latter began to give off cracking sounds before it broke, turning into silver droplets of light.


The residual force swept through the surroundings. w.a.n.g Teng made use of the impact to propel himself back.


“Thinking of running away?”


A cold snort was heard; the black limb paused for a split second before it shot towards w.a.n.g Teng again at an astonis.h.i.+ng speed.


“s.p.a.ce Flas.h.!.+”


w.a.n.g Teng turned serious and instantly executed his spatial skill, disappearing on the spot.


“Huh?” The devil t.i.tan who stood beyond the dimensional rift was surprised. He didn’t expect w.a.n.g Teng to evade the attack and exclaimed, “s.p.a.ce skill!”


A thousand meters away—s.p.a.ce distorted and w.a.n.g Teng stepped out from the void. He looked at the sky with a poker face, although nursing a lingering fear. His back was drenched in cold sweat.


What a close call!


He almost got killed by the devil t.i.tan.


That creature was just too scary. It had merely used an ounce of strength through the dimensional rift, yet it was an attack our young hero couldn’t resist.


“How’s that possible?” The sinister smiles froze on the mid-tier devil emperors’ faces. They widened their eyes in disbelief.


The human managed to escape from Lord t.i.tan. Is he really at the celestial stage?


Even Devil Emperor Bare Brain was shocked; he sized up our hero intently.


This human is definitely a cosmos stage genius.


The talented Justin—the armored talent he had high hopes for—was not that human’s match.


Their stages were the same, one at the celestial stage while the other was at the devil king stage. However, Justin wouldn’t be incapable of blocking the devil t.i.tan’s attack. The gap was vast.


There is something off with this human talent. Something wasn’t right.


The generals were in disbelief.


At first they thought that w.a.n.g Teng was doomed. There was no time for them to save him, even if they wanted to; however, he still managed to escape from the devil t.i.tan.


The result was out of everyone’s expectation.


Colonel w.a.n.g Teng’s ability was a mystery; they couldn’t see through it.


He actually managed to block an attack from a devil t.i.tan. Where is his limit?


They were flabbergasted yet relieved at the same time.


It was a relief that w.a.n.g Teng didn’t die. It would have been a great, irrecoverable loss to them.


Concurrently, the explosion in the dimensional rift finally calmed down. The golden rays scattered and the glow produced by the power of the divine flames and the calamity lightning was also dispersed. Nothing remained.


w.a.n.g Teng took a careful look. He wanted to know if their last attempt at destroying the Nine Treasures PaG.o.da was able to injure the devil t.i.tan.


All their efforts would have been a waste otherwise.


The light disappeared, revealing the darkness beyond the rift. The huge eyeball seemed to have disappeared.


Success!


Many human warriors felt elated. There was nothing to fear since the chaotic spiritual fluctuation was gone.


Bare Brain furrowed his eyebrows, feeling astounded. Was Sir injured? Was that why he attacked the human in rage?


w.a.n.g Teng’s expression changed before he could feel happy about the outcome. “Something’s wrong!”


The darkness beyond the rift started moving. A tinge of red light seeped out from the edge; then, the red light got brighter and bigger.


That was the t.i.tan’s eyelid; he had closed it then, and was opening it once again.


The giant eye appeared above the humans once more. The crimson glow radiated was thicker, giving off an intense evil aura. It was enough to suffocate.


“What is happening?”


There was a huge commotion.


All the human martial warriors turned pale, despair on their faces.


The devil t.i.tan was unscathed. How could they counter such an enemy? Did they have any chances of winning?


Many martial warriors were affected, and started to doubt themselves. If it wasn’t for their willpower, they would have turned tail and run away.


General Cameron and the others had gloomy expressions too. Are we going to lose this war?


Roar!


“Long live Sir Devil t.i.tan!”


“Victory for our Sir!”



In comparison, the dark apparitions’ morale was sky high. They started shrieking and howling like wild animals.


The giant eyeball ignored the dark apparitions below. He moved his pupil and fixed his gaze on w.a.n.g Teng. His icy voice was heard. “You cannot escape.”


w.a.n.g Teng fearlessly looked back and replied abruptly, “You’re injured!”


Everyone was stunned.


Was the devil t.i.tan injured?


The devil t.i.tan scoffed. “You’re tempting fate!”


“You’re injured!” w.a.n.g Teng repeated firmly.


“How dare you!”


“You’re injured!” w.a.n.g Teng repeated.


Everyone: …


The devil t.i.tan: …


“You’re injured…”


“Enough!” the devil t.i.tan screamed. “Are you a broken recorder?”


“Oh, I’m sorry. I just wanted to confirm my guess.” w.a.n.g Teng scratched his head. Then, he smiled and continued, “It’s good that you’re injured. I didn’t blow up my Nine Treasures PaG.o.da for nothing.”


The devil t.i.tan: …

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