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185: Chapter 185 Immortal-Slaying Sword Qi

A sword strike to the throat. No, it didn't even touch the throat.

With just a casual point of her finger, that Dark Titan who had been forcefully resisting the Immortal Rank weapons—a Grand Unity Golden Immortal—silently turned into dust filling the sky.

No explosion, no screams, not even a ripple of energy. He was just... gone.

Erased completely from this world, leaving no trace, as if he had never been here.

Time seemed to have stopped; the entire bloody battlefield suddenly became terrifyingly quiet.

On the Heavenly Court side, the soldiers who had just been ready to fight to the death were now stunned, their brains unable to function. They were still holding blood-dripping weapons, their bodies still covered in wounds, but the fire in their eyes had been extinguished by shock, replaced only by bewilderment.

What did they just see? A single finger... took out a Grand Unity Golden Immortal in a second?!

"I... am I fucking hallucinating from the Devilish Qi?" A veteran couldn't help but pinch his own thigh hard. The piercing pain told him this was fucking real.

"Gulp..." A Golden Immortal Dragon swallowed hard, feeling as if its dragon heart was about to jump out of its throat.

Is this... the strength of the Deputy Commander of Demon Extermination? Is this the Heavenly Emperor's daughter?

So it turns out, we weren't fighting the Dark Army to the death; we were just... clearing small fries for the big boss? This time, this time our horizons were too limited!

If Li Changsheng's god-like command earlier had earned their admiration, then the unreasonable method Li Qingyue just displayed—playing with the Law of time-based erasure—made them feel... fear from the depths of their Soul!

A kind of fear of a god.

Over in the Void Realm, those Dark Demons and Vicious Beasts that only knew how to kill seemed to have been blown by a cold wind, their killing instincts frozen. For the first time, they felt the concept of 'fear'. They stopped, subconsciously retreating, looking at that slender figure in white clothes as if looking at some peerless terrifying creature.

And in the very center of the battlefield, facing all of this, the other Dark Titan, Odin, felt every part of his body screaming and trembling.

Gru was dead. He died without a sound, died inexplicably! He didn't even see clearly what move the opponent used!

He only knew that his companion, who had a fiery temper but similar strength, had turned into a pile of ash in the blink of an eye!

"This... is impossible... absolutely impossible..." Odin's eyes, burning with purple fire, instantly shrank to pinpoints. He stared fixedly at Li Qingyue in the distance; there was no more contempt or cruelty in his gaze, only shock and seriousness.

The Law of time... It was that damned Law of time! This woman is a monster who plays with time!

Run! Must run immediately! But he knew in his heart that he couldn't escape. In this eerie Domain, turning to run would only lead to a death as stifling as Gru's.

His eyes shifted, suddenly looking at the white-clothed youth on the other side, Li Changsheng. Since he couldn't retreat, he could only... charge forward!

In his view, that woman was too bizarre, but this youth, while also unfathomable, radiated a righteous and open Sword Intent. Compared to the "Spell" of playing with Laws, he could understand this pure "power" better, and was more... confident in dealing with it!

Kill this youth first, then figure out a way to wear that woman down!

"ROAR!!!" Thinking of this, Odin turned all the fear in his heart into anger and Killing Intent. He no longer held back; on his massive devilish body, rows of black devilish patterns suddenly lit up, burning terrifyingly hot, emitting an aura capable of destroying heaven and earth.

"Dark Divine Body, Demon God Descent!" With his roar, which sounded like countless ghosts screaming, his body grew larger once again, and pieces of pitch-black bone armor grew out from under his skin, quickly covering his entire body.

In just the time it takes to breathe twice, Odin transformed from a lump of muscle into a war monster nearly 20,000 zhang tall, with no weak points on his entire body! His aura right now was more than twice as strong as before!

"Little brat, you're dead!" Inside Odin's bone head, two purple flames danced wildly; he vented all his anger and fear onto Li Changsheng.

He raised his massive bone hand, which looked like it could grab stars, and slammed it forward! "Great Dark Heaven, Demon God's Hand!"

This slap wasn't just physical strength. Wherever the massive bone hand passed, the entire Void Realm was dyed pure black; the Law of light as well as space were all swallowed and erased by that unreasonable dark power!

Before the palm even arrived, that destructive aura, which could make even a Taiyi Golden Immortal wet their pants, had already locked down everything around Li Changsheng.

Soldier against soldier, general against general. The battle had reached its end.

Facing this slap, Li Changsheng remained as calm as ever. In his eyes, there was not a single ripple. Only, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was from a few years ago, in the Heavenly Emperor Palace, when his father, Li Xuan, taught him casually. At that time, his father showed him the [zhu xian array map] he had just obtained.

He saw his father just casually pull a thread of grey Qi, thin enough to be invisible, out of that worn-out map. Then, he gently slashed it through the air.

At that moment, Li Changsheng saw it. He saw time and space severed, Karma severed, and all Daos, in front of that grey Qi, were like paper, instantly gone.

He heard his father's calm voice. "Changsheng, no matter how many sword techniques there are, in the end, they are all the same."

"Either to protect people, to create things, or to control everything." "The root of the four swords of zhuxian is just one—the end."

"It is not strength, nor is it a Law; it is an idea, the final command to make everything cease to exist."

...The vision faded, and Li Changsheng slowly raised the wooden sword in his hand. It was still that ordinary wooden sword, looking like a child's toy.

But this time, when Li Changsheng gripped it, his aura had completely changed. It wasn't sharp, it wasn't piercing. It was a kind of... Death Qi.

A sense of ending that meant everything was finished. Facing that sky-covering hand, Li Changsheng didn't dodge or block. He just took a step forward.

Then, he thrust his sword out. A very ordinary, very simple thrust. No sword light, no shockwave, not even a sound.

At the tip of that wooden sword, a thread of grey Qi, thin enough to be invisible, flashed and then vanished.

The next second. Odin stared with disbelieving eyes. His "Demon God's Hand," which could crush stars and swallow all Spells, when it touched that small wooden sword... was gone.

Yes, gone. Not shattered, not blocked, it was just like it had never existed, directly erased from the root.

That wooden sword, which looked so fragile, didn't stop at all, continuing forward at a steady pace. "Ssh." A soft sound.

The tip of the wooden sword easily pierced through the Dark bone armor on Odin's chest, which was claimed to be unbreakable, and stabbed into his chest.

Everything happened too fast, too bizarrely. Odin lowered his massive head, looking at the small wooden sword in his chest; he couldn't even... feel any pain.

The wound was too small; compared to his 20,000 zhang body, it wasn't even worth a hair. "Ha... ha ha... hahahaha!"

After a moment of stunned silence, Odin burst into earth-shaking laughter, his laughter full of the joy of surviving and contempt. "Is this your attack? That's it? Are you... scratching an itch for me?!"

He thought that this brat, like that woman, was playing with crooked paths, but his ability was far inferior! "Ridiculous ant!"

Odin laughed, raising his other hand, preparing to crush this ignorant brat, along with his sword, into meat paste. However, Li Changsheng just looked at him calmly, slowly withdrawing the wooden sword. He didn't answer. And there was no need to answer.

Odin's hand, about to strike down, suddenly stopped in mid-air. His laughter also cut off, as if someone had choked him by the throat.

His expression, from arrogance and contempt, quickly turned to confusion, then suspicion, and finally, fear that reached into his bones! "This... this is..."

He lowered his head with difficulty, looking at his chest. That pinprick-sized wound was neither bleeding nor healing. There was just a wisp of grey Qi floating out like smoke.

Then, centered on the wound, thin grey lines began to appear on his body. Those lines were not cracks, but a mark of... "non-existence."

Where the thin lines passed, his bone armor, his flesh... silently turned into the primordial nothingness! He couldn't feel pain.

But he could clearly "see" his arrogant body being erased, little by little, from the inside out! That grey Sword Qi was not energy at all! It was a command of ending! It was a Law of death that no one could block!

"No... No!!" Odin finally roared in despair, frantically driving the dark power in his body, trying to suppress that grey Sword Qi. But as soon as his power touched that Sword Qi, it was like snow meeting the sun, instantly melting and vanishing!

"Crack..." Half of Odin's body suddenly turned into flying ash. His raised arm, along with the terrified expression on his face, froze, and then, like a pile of sand, collapsed with a swoosh.

He wanted to speak, but his wide-open mouth instantly turned to ash. He wanted to run, but his Soul was nailed to the spot by a burst of Killing Intent. He could only watch helplessly as the grey color, representing death, spread across his entire body like a plague.

One second later. A gust of wind blew by. The second Dark Titan of Grand Unity Golden Immortal level, Odin, along with his terrifying bone armor and his unwilling roars, all turned into dust filling the sky and drifted away with the wind.

He died even more cleanly than his companion Gru. If Li Qingyue's killing was an aesthetic "frozen erasure," then Li Changsheng's killing was the purest, most domineering, most unreasonable "decomposition to zero"! The entire battlefield was completely silent.

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