Supreme Emptiness

Chapter 1887: Chapter 1930: Qualified

The Execution Pen was first filled more than half with ink, and the word "death" it wrote was blood-red and solid.

An aura of Heaven and Earth Laws emanated from the word "death".

It was as if this word was not written, but a Life-taking Talisman in King Yan’s hand!

As Jiang Fan’s pen tip touched it, the word "death" swiftly moved towards Yun Wanxiao, growing larger from palm-sized to enveloping like a sky curtain in the blink of an eye.

"The Hell Realm’s World Artifact from ten thousand years ago, the Execution Pen!"

"And it’s already activated!"

"He... he actually possesses such a Killing Device that even a Saint could be obliterated by!"

"He’s also been holding back all along!"

Yun Wanxiao’s face changed dramatically, exclaiming in a low voice, "You have such a Killing Device? Why didn’t you say so earlier?"

How could he dare to resist?

The word "death" before him made him feel an icy chill over his entire body, hurriedly flapping his golden wings in an attempt to escape.

But the word "death" was getting faster.

Initially pushed, then like a curtain of instantaneous movement, Yun Wanxiao’s self-proclaimed speed was nothing before the word "death", which caught up with him in mere breaths!

The enormous, blood-red "death" word ruthlessly passed through his body, then gathered completely, converging within him.

The sages present watched in horror.

Yun Wanxiao let out a scream, and his golden wings began to turn black and decay, his snow-white skin also blackened and began to smell bad, his internal organs rotting into pus, oozing from the seven orifices.

His eyeballs were the first to burst, turning into black sludge and flying out.

His entire body seemed to have decayed instantly as if it had died countless years ago!

The entire scene fell silent, sending chills down everyone’s spine.

A sage could not withstand a single blow from the presence!

Fortunately, Yun Wanxiao was not an ordinary Great Angel in the Heavenly Realm; at a critical moment, a golden feather on his chest shattered, transforming into blinding Holy Light, which gradually forced the word "death" from his body.

His rotten body slowly began to recover from the brink of destruction.

But before he could fully recover, a black, slender Evil Sword of ten thousand feet suddenly pierced through his chest.

Jiang Fan’s eyes were bloodshot as he roared, "Die!"

With a powerful swing of his arms, amidst Yun Wanxiao’s agonizing cries, the Evil Sword sliced diagonally out from his chest, nearly severing it in two!

"Jiang Fan!!" Yun Wanxiao screamed harshly in shock and anger.

He never imagined that Jiang Fan would have the power to kill him!

"With this level of strength, you dare to intervene in my Young Emperor’s duel!"

"Get lost!"

On the other side, the Young Emperor sneered contemptuously, swinging the Law Thunder Sword in his hand fiercely downward.

Yun Wanxiao’s face changed dramatically, exclaiming, "I don’t care!"

Yet the Young Emperor mercilessly struck down with a sword.

Boom—

Under the deafening thunder of the Law Thunder Sword, Yun Wanxiao’s barely recovered body exploded on the spot!

Only a skeleton remained to shield a soul presence!

Even Yun Wanxiao, an emerging Great Angel, was shattered by the combined might of Jiang Fan and the Young Emperor!

Witnessing this, the surrounding sages gasped in disbelief, unable to believe the scene before them.

These Central Earth fiends, are they still in the Divinity Transformation Realm?

In horror, Yun Wanxiao frantically flapped the wings that had decayed into bones, rapidly retreating.

"Trying to leave?" Jiang Fan snorted coldly, the Evil Sword in his palm transforming again to ten thousand feet long, the sword tip still carrying a feeble Void Flow Thunder Fire, striking the skeleton fiercely.

Bang—

Yun Wanxiao’s skeleton couldn’t withstand it, shattered into fragments by a single strike.

All that remained was Yun Wanxiao’s soul, filled with poisonous resentment, fleeing as it vanished into the depths of the void, uttering venomous cries:

"Jiang Fan! For destroying my Great Angel’s divine body, I will never coexist with you peacefully!!!"

Jiang Fan did not pursue but coldly surveyed the surrounding sages, "Anyone else want to interfere?"

"Step forward now!"

The sages around trembled and dispersed rapidly.

Even the emerging Great Angel, Yun Wanxiao, was reduced to a remnant soul fleeing by the joint efforts of two men; who dares intervene?

Seeing no one step forward, Jiang Fan gripped the Execution Pen, his reddened eyes glaring at the Young Emperor fiercely, shouting:

"Now it’s your turn! Beast!!!"

"Die!"

With pen in hand, he swiftly outlined the word "death".

The Young Emperor sneered arrogantly:

"It’s you who deserves to die!"

"Let’s see how many times your Execution Pen can be used!"

He raised his hand, the terrifying Law Thunder Sword reappeared, swinging fiercely at Jiang Fan.

But suddenly, his body inexplicably shook, then a trickle of blood seeped from his lips as the golden veins on his body grew brighter.

His entire skin visible reddening, trickles of blood flowed from his seven orifices, showing an undeniable expression of pain on his face, as if enduring immense pressure.

Jiang Fan laughed up at the sky, "You can’t hold on much longer either!"

"Let’s see who dies first!!!"

He raised the pen, swiftly scribbling a sinister "death" word, then pointed it out!

The Young Emperor swallowed the blood in his throat, enduring the pain, declaring coldly, "Enough to kill you!"

"Exterminate!"

With the continuous strengthening of the Thunder God Bloodline, the Law Thunder Sword in his hand grew more unpredictable in power.

One sword strike, faintly resembling the might of two days from the Giant Emperor’s blow.

His strength remarkably hadn’t yet reached its peak!

A word "death", a Law Thunder Sword, clashed violently in the void.

The Law Thunder Sword quickly decayed upon touching the "death" word, while the sky curtain-like "death" word was sliced layer by layer by the Law Thunder Sword.

With a sound of annihilation exploding, the "death" word shattered, impacting in all directions, while the Law Thunder Sword also disintegrated, sweeping away everything.

The surrounding sages’ faces changed, shielding the younger ones beside them.

"Hurry up! These two are insane!"

"One’s body is about to be crushed by the Divine Bloodline, and the other is draining his ink to fight to the death. Both are throwing their lives away."

...

They fled to the distance, and looked back in shock.

The Law Thunder Swords, each a thousand feet long, and blood-red ’death’ characters exploded again and again in the dark void.

The destructive shockwaves turned the area within a thousand miles into a Forbidden Land!

Anyone entering the Divinity Transformation Realm would be obliterated instantly, even Sages could be injured!

This battle has completely surpassed the Divinity Transformation Realm!

However, just as they predicted, the two fighting desperately could not last long.

In a thunderous roar.

The Law Thunder Sword at its peak split the weakened ’death’ character, slashing towards Jiang Fan.

"It’s over! Hahaha!" The Young Emperor laughed, blood spurting from his mouth, his trembling body was as red as if soaked in blood.

Not just his seven orifices, even his pores burst, blood flowing out incessantly.

But nothing could hide the smile on his face!

Betting on exploding his body with Divine Blood, he won!

The Law Thunder Sword instantly engulfed Jiang Fan.

The Execution Pen in his hand was used repeatedly, and as the ink diminished, the power of the ’death’ character gradually weakened, while the Young Emperor’s Law Thunder Sword strengthened.

Ultimately, Jiang Fan couldn’t hold on until the end!

A heavily cracked large bell appeared above his head, blocking most of the attack,

but the remaining attack was still threatening his life!

Thankfully, a dim golden feather appeared on his chest, given by Chaoge previously.

It emitted blazing light, resisting the remaining attack.

As the feather was gradually consumed, it eventually could not completely resist, and with a puff, it transformed into dispersed golden Holy Light.

Jiang Fan was struck by a final strand of Law Thunder.

Pow——

His body was pierced with a head-sized hole, and he spat blood and fell backward, lying powerlessly on the ground.

"Hahaha... hahahahahaha..." The Young Emperor laughed, dragging incredibly heavy steps, staggering forward.

His face was covered in blood, he laughed: "Fight with me! What do you have?"

He raised his hand, gathering a Law Thunder Sword to deliver the final blow to Jiang Fan.

Bang——

But his body couldn’t bear it anymore, his arm exploded.

He clenched his teeth, enduring the pain, and with the other hand grasped through the air, compressed thousands of thunderbolts into a long sword and wielded it.

"To kill you, it’s enough!"

He staggered forward, leaving a trail of flowing blood, and reached Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan now, his body was torn and broken, skinless, and even his breath was rapidly diminishing.

He was a dying man!

The Young Emperor raised the Thunder Sword, snarled: "It’s over, Jiang Fan!"

Jiang Fan couldn’t move anymore, yet he was unwilling.

Such a good godmother, his all-life sought-after mother, ruthlessly slain by the Young Emperor!

Not killing the Young Emperor, he was not willing!

Unwilling!!!

He rekindled his fighting spirit, his eyes suddenly wide open, murderous intent flashing.

With the last bit of Spiritual Power, he activated the Space Storage Device, summoning a silhouette in complete black robes, wearing a ’Number One’ mask.

"Poison Body!"

Jiang Fan growled lowly, and his soul instantly shifted to the Poison Body.

The Heavenly Human Five Declines body, although lacking mana, was sufficient!

He grasped with his palm, seizing the Evil Sword from his original body and fiercely stabbed at the Young Emperor, roaring: "Die!!!"

Plunge!

No one expected it, Jiang Fan, at the brink of death, could still unleash a final blow, nor imagined he possessed a Heavenly Human Five Declines body, surpassing his original body’s cultivation.

The Young Emperor was caught off guard, pierced through the chest by the Evil Sword, intense evil aura, fierce toxin following the sword into him!

His chest rapidly rotted, spreading to the body everywhere, the blood spouting from his mouth turning into black water flowing out.

The Young Emperor’s arm trembled, and he dropped the Thunder Sword he tightly held.

Looking down at the Evil Sword in his chest, he laughed, his shoulders shook with laughter.

"Heh heh... heh heh heh..."

"It turned out to be like this, heh heh..."

Jiang Fan’s eyes were blood red: "Go ask forgiveness from my godmother!"

His heart was mournful, tears flowing.

His godmother was dead, her beloved son was about to die too.

Why... has it come to this?

Why!!

The Young Emperor raised his hand, gripping the Evil Sword, gazing at Jiang Fan, and said: "Jiang Fan..."

As he spoke, a large amount of black water spurted out.

"You’re...qualified..."

With that, he laughed with great joy, as if he let go of a burden, and found release.

Still laughing!

Jiang Fan was filled with murderous intent, roaring: "Die!!!"

But, as he stabbed down with the sword, Jiang Fan’s original body’s forehead became extremely hot.

A long-missing blood-red character, like blood-stained, unexpectedly emerged!

The character ’blood’ that was imprinted by the Chaotic Ancient Blood Marquis on his forehead once!