282: Sword Slashing Yaki

With a clear cry, the precious sword in Elder Wang Er's hand seemed to respond to his will. The sword light surged, transforming into a dazzling silver giant dragon that shot straight into the sky.

Then it suddenly swooped down, carrying the momentum of splitting heaven and earth, colliding head-on with those eight terrifying rays.

"Boom!"

Amidst the enormous roar, energy surged, and space seemed to be torn apart. Ripples visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, dust flew, and broken stones scattered. The entire scene was like the arrival of doomsday.

Kitano Mamoru's eight rays were actually defeated one by one under Elder Wang Er's single sword strike. Although the remaining power was reduced, it still shook the surrounding people, sending them staggering and their minds trembling.

"So strong!"

"He is definitely a King Realm too!"

There were many experts among the crowd, but at this moment, none were not shocked. The strength Elder Wang Er displayed far exceeded their expectations. Even Kitano Mamoru's face turned solemn.

"You, how are you also..."

Kitano Mamoru looked at Elder Wang Er in disbelief. Anyone who could block his attack so easily was definitely on the same level as him!

"No, this is impossible, you don't deserve it!"

Kitano Mamoru's face suddenly became incredibly hideous and terrifying. One must know that in order to achieve the King Realm, he not only sacrificed everything but also turned into this inhuman, ghost-like appearance.

The King Realm he had painstakingly achieved at such a great cost was now being easily surpassed by someone else.

The most important thing was that Elder Wang Er's current appearance and temperament were vastly different from his; one was in the sky, the other in the ground. How could he tolerate this?

However, Elder Wang Er just smiled slightly. In that smile, there was both pride and pity for Kitano Mamoru.

"Beiye-kun, at least you have experienced the power of the King Realm, which can be considered a complete life.

But you went back on your word, so today, let me end this mistaken journey of yours."

After speaking, Elder Wang Er's gaze sharpened, and his Aura suddenly erupted.

He lightly tapped the void with his toes, as light as a dragonfly skimming the water, and instantly transformed into a dazzling stream of light, shooting straight towards Kitano Mamoru in the distance at an astonishing speed.

At this moment, the Yamata no Orochi, into which Kitano Mamoru had transformed, raised its head to the sky and let out earth-shshattering roars from its gaping maw. The sound seemed to tear apart the entire world.

With its angry roars, its hundred-zhang-long body actually began to swell again, becoming even larger and more terrifying.

The dense black scales covering its entire body shimmered with a chilling cold light that made people's hearts palpitate, as if each scale contained endless killing intent and power.

Eight hideous and terrifying snake heads were raised high, staring intently at the rapidly approaching Elder Wang Er from different directions.

Those blood-red eyes were filled with savagery and violence, and even carried a hint of deep evil and a nearly frantic look.

Only Kitano Mamoru's hoarse roar could be heard: "This King is a dignified King, who dares to kill this King? And who can kill this King?!"

However, facing such a frenzied Kitano Mamoru, Elder Wang Er showed no sign of retreating.

On the contrary, his speed increased even further, almost exceeding the limit visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed close to the Yamata no Orochi.

At the same time, the precious sword he held tightly suddenly let out a clear and pleasant cry, as if it had sensed the strong fighting intent in its Master's heart.

The mysterious runes that were originally faintly visible on the sword body now seemed to have been given life, becoming vibrant and beginning to flow and move rapidly, emitting a faint glow.

These lights intertwined and merged together, forming a strange energy shield that enveloped the sword body.

This made this seemingly ordinary sword suddenly gain a few points of unfathomable, heaven-and-earth-destroying power.

"Dragon Sever!"

Accompanied by Elder Wang Er's low and powerful soft shout, he saw the long sword in his hand suddenly swing, the sword tip cutting through the air, dazzling like a meteor.

The trajectory was exactly like a beautiful yet breathtaking arc, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

In this instant, a powerful and heart-palpitating Sword Intent suddenly erupted, its momentum so vast that it seemed to tear the entire space in half.

This Sword Intent was formless and intangible, but it gave people an irresistible sense of oppression.

And at this moment, the target pointed to by the sword light in Elder Wang Er's hand was precisely the Yamata no Orochi's thickest, most hideous, central head.

Kitano Mamoru, standing not far away, suddenly changed color at this time. He felt an unprecedented huge crisis from this sword light.

He dared not delay in the slightest, letting out an earth-shattering roar from his mouth.

In an instant, all eight enormous snake heads simultaneously opened their gaping maws and spewed out torrents of surging energy waves.

These energy waves intertwined, forming a terrifying tide mixed with dark energy and raging flames, sweeping towards Elder Wang Er with overwhelming force, attempting to block this earth-shattering fatal blow.

However, Elder Wang Er's Sword Intent was simply too sharp and overbearing.

The moment those energy waves collided with the sword light, they were like fragile ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, melting and disintegrating without any resistance.

Only a crisp, clear sound of breaking echoed through the sky, and the Yamata no Orochi's central head was actually severed by Elder Wang Er's single sword strike!

For a moment, black blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing everywhere. The strong, pungent smell of blood quickly spread, dyeing the surrounding air a crimson color.

The remaining seven snake heads let out mournful wails, and the entire enormous body began to twist and struggle uncontrollably, its power greatly reduced.

Elder Wang Er's figure did not stop, taking advantage of the momentum to advance. Each sword strike accurately landed on the Yamata no Orochi's vital points. The sword light was like woven silk, dense and impenetrable.

Each blow was accompanied by the Yamata no Orochi's painful howl. Soon, the Yamata no Orochi was left with only one head!

At this moment, the Yamata no Orochi's power was gradually exhausted under Elder Wang Er's overwhelming offensive, and the Aura of the King Realm became weaker and weaker.

"Impossible... How could I lose... This King is Kitano Mamoru, the King of Sakura Country..."

Just then, the last remaining head of the Yamata no Orochi actually changed and transformed back into Kitano Mamoru's strange body and head.

However, his voice was filled with unwillingness and despair. Reality, like a cold blade, mercilessly cut away his last pride.

"I didn't expect you could still retain your self-awareness, but none of that matters anymore!"

Elder Wang Er walked over with an indifferent expression, took out a mysterious jade jar, and aimed it at Kitano Mamoru. The next moment, infinite pulling force condensed from the jar's mouth.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, the Yamata no Orochi's body gradually shrank, and was eventually collected into that jade jar.

"Mission accomplished!"

Elder Wang Er looked at the jade jar in his hand with a smile, then turned to the crowd below, "Next is you. How should I deal with you?"