734: Chapter Shura's Fierce Prison Slash, Infinite Seal

The leading strange humanoid creature exuded a chilling aura, and its voice was as cold as if it came from the depths of Hell.

On its body surface, a liquid metal-like luster flowed ceaselessly, like a nimble silver river, shimmering with a mysterious and dangerous light in the dim surroundings.

Its hands had already transformed into two incomparably sharp silver long blades, from which wisps of cold air emanated, as if they could easily cleave through all things in the world.

"This is the Domain of I, Saint Armor Blade Emperor.

All intruders shall only find death."

The creature's voice carried an undeniable majesty and ruthlessness, as if he were the absolute Dominator of this Domain, and anyone who dared to trespass would face the judgment of death.

Duanmu Yan slowly stood up, his posture tall and straight like an ancient pine, displaying immense fortitude in this perilous environment.

The Shura Hell Blade in his hand spun once, and the blood-colored patterns on its blade instantly lit up with an eerie glow, like burning flames or flowing blood.

"Perfect, I'm looking for your Insect Emperor."

Duanmu Yan's voice revealed a sense of fearlessness, and his gaze was fixed on the enemy ahead, unafraid of the battle that was about to unfold.

Before his words faded, four silver blade guards attacked simultaneously like specters.

Their movements were incredibly fast, almost leaving trails of afterimages in the air, making it difficult to capture their forms.

The crisscrossing silver blade lights instantly wove into a dense net of death, completely enveloping Duanmu Yan, as if to trap him within this endless blade light, preventing him from escaping.

"Shura Domain, activate!"

Duanmu Yan let out a low roar, and a dark red energy field erupted from him as its center.

The energy field was like a burning mass of dark red flames, rapidly spreading outwards, dyeing everything around it with a mysterious hue.

Under the influence of this energy field, time seemed to slow down at this moment, and Duanmu Yan's perception became incredibly keen; he could clearly see the trajectory of every attack, as if watching a slow-motion performance.

The Shura Hell Blade in his hand traced a perfect arc, precisely blocking all incoming blades.

Each collision was accompanied by sparks of metal clashing that exploded in the air, like brilliant fireworks blooming with dazzling light in the darkness.

Duanmu Yan seized a fleeting opening and abruptly lunged forward to stand before an Insect Emperor guard, his movements swift and decisive, giving the enemy no chance to react.

"Pfft—"

The sound of a blade piercing a chest rang out, Duanmu Yan's attack accurately hitting its target.

However, before he could rejoice, he felt a sharp pain from his back.

The blades of the other three guards had already pierced his Shura Armor like venomous snakes, the cold sensation passing through the armor into his body, causing him to tremble involuntarily.

"Cough!"

Duanmu Yan staggered, and the Shura Armor emitted a piercing alarm.

"Back armor damage 37%!"

The cold electronic voice rang in his ear, reminding him of his dangerous predicament.

The pierced guard, however, revealed a strange smile.

Its body suddenly began to liquefy, its originally hard form becoming like mercury, slowly flowing and firmly locking the Shura Hell Blade.

"Got you."

Its voice was filled with triumph and mockery, as if it had already forced Duanmu Yan into a desperate situation.

"Damn it!"

Duanmu Yan's pupils contracted, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.

He wanted to pull his blade back and retreat, but found his weapon firmly fixed; no matter how hard he pulled, he could not break free from the liquid metal's restraint.

The blades of the remaining three guards lit up with dazzling silver light, clearly preparing to launch a fatal blow.

The silver light was like sharp bolts of lightning, flashing with deadly gleam in the air, foretelling an impending destructive attack.

Just at this critical moment, a sword light entwined with platinum lightning descended like a meteor from the sky.

"Limitless Break!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, Su Wuming's figure fell like a brilliant meteor, the Light Sword in his hand shining with a platinum light that cut a dazzling trajectory through the air, precisely striking the liquid metal that was trapping the Shura Hell Blade.

"Zzzzt—!"

A piercing sound of metal tearing rang out, and the silvery-white liquid body was forcibly severed, with lightning-like energy spreading along the wound, like a group of angry vipers raging within the liquid metal.

The Insect Emperor guard felt a huge threat and had no choice but to release its restraint, rapidly retreating to evade this sudden attack.

Duanmu Yan seized the opportunity to pull back the Shura Hell Blade, then spun around in a sweeping motion, releasing a fan-shaped burst of dark red blade Qi, like a blazing dark red sun, forcing the other three guards back several steps.

He turned his head to glance at Su Wuming, who had landed beside him, his voice under the mask carrying a hint of breathlessness.

"Boss."

Su Wuming held his Light Sword pointed obliquely at the ground, platinum electric light dancing on the blade, like nimble spirits.

He nodded slightly, but his gaze remained fixed on the four re-grouped guards ahead, his eyes revealing a hint of solemnity and vigilance.

"Four Half-Step Emperor Realm beings, not only do they have strange regenerative abilities, but physical attacks have limited effectiveness."

Su Wuming murmured softly, as if contemplating a countermeasure.

As if to confirm his words, silver light flowed at the wound of the severed guard's body, and in an instant, it recovered as before, its body becoming complete and undamaged again, as if it had never suffered any harm.

The four figures approached again, their silver blades drawing cold arcs in the air, the arcs like sharp scythes, emitting an aura of death that sent shivers down one's spine.

"Then let's try energy annihilation."

Duanmu Yan snorted coldly, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

The Shura Hell Blade suddenly burst forth with scarlet flames, the flames like a fierce beast, burning wildly on the blade, making the surrounding air scorching hot.

He took a sudden step forward, lifting the blade from bottom to top.

"Shura Hell Slash!"

The scorching blade Qi transformed into a crescent-shaped light blade that roared out, the light blade like a scorching crescent moon, carrying world-destroying power, slashing towards the foremost guard.

The foremost guard raised his blade to block, but was torn into fragments by the violent energy upon contact, the fragments flying outwards like shooting stars.

However, before those scattered metal droplets could land, they converged towards a certain point as if attracted by a magnet.

Su Wuming's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly raised his hand, aiming at the center where the metal droplets were converging.

"Limitless Seal!"