Chapter 968: I’m Not in a Hurry—it is Just the Beginning
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The golden dragons around Lu Xuan were like the same ones that had created the world. And with a single move, the Infernos were annihilated. The Immortal Realm elites were dumbfounded. Both sides were incredible—be it the golden dragons or the endless Inferno species, it was like none of them were existent. They were merely the manifestation of the martial wills of both sides. Each move was a trigger to the exhibition of the Laws of the Realm——extremely terrorizing.
Lu Xuan was like an asteroid as he rampaged through the innumerable Inferno species. In that instant, the hues of the universe had shifted. As he held his fist in the air, his Geng Metal Sword materialized. He swung it down with an unconquerable momentum, tearing the universe into a giant fissure that was thousands of kilometers wide. It was headed straight to Satan.
Satan roared in anger, a long spear appearing in his hand, and it met the crack created by the Geng Metal Sword.
Clang!
Their weapons had collided. All that Satan had on his mind was how Lu Xuan’s sword was different. But it had surprised him when the same sword had avoided the long spear in his hand, landing on his chest.
Shplort!
The swordlight ripped Satan’s body apart, causing blood to spurt out, his unlimited demon qi beginning to leak all over. Satan had found it inconceivable that it had struck him. As the projection of Satan, although he wasn’t his original form, he still had many tricks up his sleeves. Even his old nemesis, G.o.d, hadn’t been able to cause him a scratch for all these years. Funny how a tiny human was able to hurt him.
“That sword…” Sakyamuni was studying the astonishing Geng Metal Sword, and he found something. That sword had contained a unique law, avoiding the s.p.a.ce around Satan and his countering attacks. It was as if the sword’s attack was from a different dimension. Therefore, no one could counter it.
Lu Xuan had a chilled expression on his face. The wind was riffling through his hair, his might awe-inspiring. He was not to show mercy to those in the wrong, and he charged after Satan again.
Satan was reconstructing his body from afar. He had suffered immense damage from Lu Xuan’s attack just now. If it had been any ordinary Immortal Realm elite, it would have killed him. Still, he managed to survive and was only severely injured.
“Let there be light.”
Then, a light had caged the world. The same light had formed an enormous open palm, intending to confine Lu Xuan in it. Yet, the palm of light couldn’t crack the s.p.a.ce around Lu Xuan—it was as if there was a spatial barrier protecting him. At this moment, everyone could see that above his head, the Chaos Heaven Stabilizer Bell was spinning, emitting waves of spatial fluctuations. It had shielded him from being ambushed.
Lu Xuan was disrupted and had no choice but to let Satan go. “The Great Prophecy Spell?” A name had almost let slip from his mouth—it was none other than Satan’s old nemesis, G.o.d. In such a battle, an opening would only be available for a fleeting second. It wouldn’t be easy for Lu Xuan to have found another opportunity to attack Satan. On the other side of the battlefield, G.o.d had a benevolent smile on his face as if he hadn’t just ambushed Lu Xuan by playing dirty.
In the distance, Satan took advantage of this time and began to rebuild his physical body. Suffering intense damage, only now did he realize how strong Lu Xuan was—he shouldn’t be overlooking him as any ordinary Immortal Realm elite. Lu Xuan was now a match against them, the Big Five.
Satan stood in the void, his body covered in blood. He had just rebuilt his physique, but his expression was incomparably distant, cold as the graves.
On Earth, onlookers couldn’t help but sigh in disappointment—what a pity. They weren’t able to remove Satan with one blow.
“We were so close to killing Satan!”
“Yeah. It’s a pity that G.o.d had stopped Lu Xuan. Those mythical figures are now ganging on us!”
With Lu Xuan almost slaughtering Satan, people had understood that they were not on the same level as Lu Xuan and Satan. They were far beyond any ordinary Immortal Realm elites. Especially for Lu Shanshan—she had finally understood why Lu Xuan didn’t want her to intervene earlier. With her kind of strength, she wouldn’t even be able to protect herself if she had to go face-to-face with Satan. Only an existence like Lu Xuan could contend against him.
“I have underestimated you, human. I have never expected such strength would be coming from you. Though, it is a pity that you were not able to deprive me of my existence. Not that you would have any other chances anymore,” Satan said, his voice as cold as ice.
“That’s okay. I’m not in a hurry. It is just the beginning,” Lu Xuan responded calmly. His killing blow hadn’t been able to kill Satan in one shot, and his mind had fluctuated momentarily. But now, he had nothing to fear.
Satan had absorbed the powerful demonic qi from Seven Deadly Sins in the infinite worlds to have his body recovered. Within seconds, all of his injuries from which Lu Xuan had him slashed into half—had been healed. No one would have believed it if they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes.
Lu Xuan exhaled a breath. The next instant, he had moved, plunging straight for Satan.
A grim look flashed across Satan’s eyes. He could tell that the other supremes were enjoying the show—they were waiting for both of them to be heavily injured, taking advantage of the situation. After all, four of the five supremes had belonged to the faction of law and order. Only he had belonged to the sector of chaos and evil. Since they were from different sections, things were as divergent as they could be in dealing with such situations.
However, he was not in the place to have much of a thought. In front of him were endless boundaries that Lu Xuan had set up. At the same time, he was brewing to strike back with all of his strength. Much to his surprise, Lu Xuan had appeared right in front of him the next instant, ripping through his spatial barrier. It was not because he was fast, but because he had torn through s.p.a.ce, taking a shortcut.
At this point, Satan had finally understood why Lu Xuan’s Geng Metal Sword was uncanny as if it was shuttling through other worlds—he was a user of the laws of s.p.a.ce.
“You are cultivating—” Satan didn’t have the time to say the rest when Lu Xuan had his sword stabbed into his chest. Blood had spurted out with a mixture of demon qi, spattering into the universe.
“Halt!”
At this moment, Allah, who was watching the battle from the side, had made a move. Wielding a sheep whip, he whipped it towards Lu Xuan as if he was sweeping the entire galaxy away.