Slaying Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar
Slaying Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar
At this moment, Qingfeng Li was like the Killing God himself. Killing intent rolled off of him in waves and, above his head, the Killing God Lance shot through into the clouds with awe-inspiring power. It was as though heaven and earth were about to be torn apart.
That lance was constructed from the killing intent of all the self-cultivators in the Mystic Sun Realm. Gathered together by Qingfeng Li, they formed an indomitable, all-destructive force.
Before the Killing God Lance, the Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar and even Dark Night Emperor felt a tremor in their souls.
As a saint from the Ancient Universe Era, Dark Night Emperor knew full well the power of the Killing God. That man had once been a great Demon of the Universe, ten thousand years ago. Even at the peak of his strength and with his body intact, Dark Night Emperor had been no match for the Killing God.
The Killing God had been infamous throughout the Universe then, having killed Saints and Immortals alike. Few dared to cross him. Aside from the Immortal Kings and Immortal Monarchs of the Three Thousand Grand Worlds of the Universe, only the Heavens could suppress the Killing God.
Dark Night Emperor also hadn't expected Qingfeng Li to have come into possession of the Killing God Lance. This was no doubt news that would shake the heavens and earth. If word of this got out, the entire Universe would be shocked.
Under Qingfeng Li's control, the Killing God Lance flew forth at an astonishing speed. After it destroyed the Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar's eighteen beams of Saint's Light, it appeared before the demonic beast in an instant.
The Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar was terrified, its face draining of color. As a saint from the Ancient Universe Era itself, it naturally knew of the monster called the Killing God and the terrible power of the Killing God Lance.
In ten thousand years, many planets had been born and destroyed. Innumerable self-cultivators lived and died. But no one had ever been known to have mastered the Killing God Lance. This Qingfeng Li was indeed a monster. It felt as though it was witnessing the birth of a new conqueror of worlds.
The Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar swung out its fist and, forming a beam of golden light. It created a massive defensive energy veil. This was the energy veil of a saint, created by amassing all of the power of the heavens and earth. It aimed to block the Killing God Lance.
Crackle, crackle…
The Killing God Lance flew into the Saint's energy veil. In an instant, the Saint's energy veil began to emit an intense burst of crackling sounds. then, countless cracks appeared on its surface and spread out like a spider's web.
In the blink of an eye, the defensive energy veil created by the Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar had been shattered, the fragments fading into nothingness.
Far away, atop Five-Poison City the, self-cultivators watching this scene all wore expressions of joy, with excitement in their eyes.
Mengyao Xu and Ya Yun both let out a deep breath, their nerves finally at ease. They had been afraid something dangerous would happen to Qingfeng Li this whole time. But now, seeing how powerful Qingfeng Li was and how he was able to even break through Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar's defenses, they were overcome with awe.
As for the other self-cultivators, they were overjoyed as well. They stared at Qingfeng Li with eyes filled with disbelief and a trace of respect.
Qingfeng Li's Killing God Lance did not pause for even an instant. It continued forward, instantly colliding with Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar's first head. With a loud "Bang!" the mountain-sized head exploded into pieces.
The Killing God Lance was incredibly powerful. As one would expect from what was known as the most powerful Killing God Law in the Universe. It was truly unstoppable; even the Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar could not deflect it.
The Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar gave a piteous yowl. The pain of losing one of its heads was excruciating.
Its eyes filled with terror. At that moment, it had truly felt the immense power of the Killing God Lance. This wasn't something the avatar of a saint could defend against.
If it were the Nine-Headed Saint Lion's true form here, perhaps it could have fled or dodged the Lance. However, what was here now was only a saint's Avatar, the equivalent of a tenth of a saint's power. It could not move nearly as quickly as the Killing God Lance.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Killing God Lance shot through the air like a firecracker. Completely unstoppable, it shot forward, and, in an instant, all nine of Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar's heads had been shattered. The pieces fell away, fading into heaven and earth.
The Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar let out wave after wave of piteous howls. The piercing sound echoed across the entire Mystic Sun Realm.
At this moment, all the self-cultivators and all the demonic beasts, having heard the sound, prostrated themselves upon the ground in terror as their bodies shook uncontrollably. This was the cry of a saint, and few indeed could withstand it.
As for the Golden Lion Demon Monarch, it was frozen in shock. It stood there, dumbfounded, as though it had lost its soul.
It had never once thought that its Great Ancestor Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar would be killed by this man. This was the Avatar of a saint! Even if the Sun Monarch revived right now, there was no guarantee that he would be able to kill the Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar!
The Golden Lion Demon Monarch felt that the end of the world was upon it. It knew that once its Great Ancestor died, it would definitely be next. It stared at Qingfeng Li with eyes filled with fright, as though it were looking upon a devil.
Suddenly, a nascent soul flew from the Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar's body. This was the saint's soul hidden deep within its mind-space, and it was trying to run.
The Killing God Lance continued forward at lightning speed, impaling the Saint's Soul. In an instant, it tore the soul apart, reducing it to dust that then fading into the land.
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter…
Bloody rain fell over the entire Mystic Sun Realm. This symbolized the fall of a saint. Each time a saint fell betwen the heavens and earth, bloody rain would fall. This was a strange phenomenon of the world.
The path to becoming a saint was extremely difficult. Of ten thousand self-cultivators, often not even one of them would become a saint.
Upon reaching the Saint level, self-cultivators possessed the Laws of Greater Dao and the Laws of Heaven and Earth. Upon one's death, even the heavens would weep.
Demonic beasts of the Mystic Sun Realm, bathed in the Saint's bloody rain, trembled in fear. Even more terrified were the beasts around Five-Poison City, which knelt upon the ground with eyes filled with horror. Some had even fainted out of fright.
The Nine-Headed Saint Lion was one of their Great Ancestors, having made a name for itself ten thousand years ago. Who would have thought that Qingfeng Li would be able to slay its Avatar today?
Having killed the Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar, Qingfeng Li did not hesitate for an instant. Continuing to control the Killing God Lance, he shot it toward the Golden Lion Demon Monarch.
Its eyes filled with fright, the Golden Lion Demon Monarch tried to run. However, he found that he was unable to move a muscle. Under the power of the Killing God Lance, time and space had been locked in place. Even its Great Ancestor,the Nine-Headed Saint Lion Avatar, had been killed by it. The Golden Lion Demon Monarch was naturally no match for it either.
Boom!
With a deafening boom, the Golden Lion Demon Monarch's body was run through by the Lance. His body and soul exploded into a million pieces, fading into heaven and earth until. Finally, nothing at all remained.