Chapter 1916: Mutual Destruction in 2015
Chapter 1916: Mutual Destruction in 2015
"I didn’t expect you to still have such a strategy now. I really underestimated you." Zhan Yuan took heavy steps, walking towards Han Yan inch by inch.
Blood was splattered across his chest, indicating he was also injured, though evidently he was in a better situation than Han Yan. At least, he still had the power to kill Han Yan, whereas Han Yan no longer had the strength to retaliate.
"I also didn’t expect that your strength was only as much as this." Han Yan said with a calm smile.
After ten swords, she realized that Zhan Yuan’s strength was not as formidable as she imagined. At least, if she risked her life, she wasn’t entirely without the power to fight. In fact, it made sense upon thinking; if he truly possessed the overwhelming strength of another Plane, the entire Divine Continent would have long been under his rule, and the temple would no longer exist.
It seems that his return to reincarnation, much like her, had not restored his original strength.
Unfortunately, her own strength had not returned, and earlier she had exhausted herself using Destruction Sword Dao. This time, letting the Destruction Sword Dao ruin her meridians and energy sea rendered her unable to demonstrate her strongest power.
Of course, saying these things now is meaningless. Zhan Yuan was steadily approaching, getting closer and closer, and he raised his arm again, with the blade between a knife and a sword, the massive blade of Divine Weapon with a solid qi light appearing in his hand.
"My Lord!" Nearby, all of the temple priests and tens of thousands of people were already in tears.
"This sword is called Demon Abyss, and my Heaven Slaying Demon Path comes from it. Although the sword body is destroyed now, the Sword Soul hasn’t disappeared. Dying under this sword wouldn’t disgrace you." Zhan Yuan slowly raised the massive blade of Divine Weapon that seemed tangible.
"No, impossible!" Suddenly, Zhan Yuan’s pupils shrank sharply.
Just three yards ahead, Han Yan, who originally had broken meridians and fractured qi sea, with no strength even to move a finger, suddenly stood up, firmly grasping the Cold Sky Sword, and slashed down towards him.
As the former Demon Emperor, although he returned to reincarnation, his strength hadn’t recovered to its peak, but his Divine Sense was still much stronger than ordinary people. He firmly believed his judgment on Han Yan’s injuries couldn’t be wrong.
Under normal circumstances, with her injury at this moment, even if he didn’t lift a finger, she would still die for sure—only a matter of time. She shouldn’t have the capability to act, yet she stood up again, and the Power of Laws filled with the aura of destruction reappeared in her sword.
What on earth was going on?
Not only did he not understand, even Han Yan herself didn’t understand. She had thought she was doomed, but at the instant Zhan Yuan raised the Demon Abyss Sword, a mysterious power suddenly surged into her body.
Though this power wasn’t overly strong, and she didn’t know where it came from, nor did she have the time to scrutinize it deeply, she only knew it was her last chance.
In the rush, Zhan Yuan had no time to think further or to retreat; he could only confront with his sword.
As they clashed, their gazes simultaneously tensed.
Though the force that suddenly entered Han Yan’s body wasn’t excessively powerful, Zhan Yuan was severely injured at the time, his strength greatly reduced. With both possessing the same Divine Sense, it was easy to perceive that the sword power of their strike was perfectly matched.
In other words, with this strike, the ultimate outcome is inevitably mutual destruction, with absolutely no other possibilities!