Eternal Night

Chapter 318 Final Beheading
(PS: Thanks to the leader Cao Cao Fugui for the reward. I will add another chapter. Thank you again for your support.)
(PS2: I had set up the update before, and I revised the last part of this chapter when the time came. I was finally satisfied with it. It took some time, so please don't blame me.)
The sword slashed down with brilliant light, carrying the intention of killing.

At this moment, the tyrant was blasted to the edge of the battlefield by an irresistible force, and his whole body was hanging on the void at the edge. The power of the world's rules made it impossible for him to hide. Seeing a knife coming, he immediately swung the halberd in his hand to meet it. Although his posture was wrong with his back against the edge, the halberd was still unpredictable when it met the knife, giving people a feeling of both defense and slashing.

Just as the two were about to collide, the tyrant suddenly saw Wu Xianxiao's resolute eyes, as well as some kind of spiritual sense of energy. His fingers holding the halberd immediately trembled slightly, his muscles were forcibly deflected, and his strength changed from blocking to transforming. His entire body adjusted its posture slightly, and his energy changed from integrated to scattered, and his originally tense muscles became relaxed.

Although it happened in a flash, the tyrant's body was already twenty meters tall, and the subtle changes on his body were particularly obvious. Wu Xianxiao himself was also a martial arts master, and although it was less than a tenth of a second, he still sensed it all, and his heart sank immediately.

As expected, the avenue and the halberd collided with each other, and the thousand kinds of power of the Immortal Instant Thousand Strikes also burst out, and Kratos's crushing counterattack force also exploded. In just a moment, the tyrant's arm holding the halberd immediately collapsed, his skin was torn, and his muscles were broken. He almost couldn't even hold the halberd steadily. With one slash, the blade of the Heroic Spirit Broken Knife slashed on his shoulder, penetrated into the flesh several inches, and almost cut straight into the bones.

But at the same time, the tyrant's upper body began to deflect due to the force of the collision. The knife did not cut off his arm, but only cut into the flesh.

After a one-second attack and defense, the tyrant's body turned and rolled, and he kicked Wu Xianxiao from top to bottom with such swiftness that the kick even ricocheted out. The huge force made it impossible for Wu Xianxiao to catch up, and he could only swing his sword. The sword light was like a full moon, and one of the tyrant's fingers was cut off, but at the same time, the kick also kicked the side of Wu Xianxiao's arm holding the sword with a tricky force.

With a crackling sound, Wu Xianxiao's arm bent in an unnatural posture, and at the same time he was kicked out and also hit the edge of the rules.

In the third second, the Tyrant landed on the ground, and Wu Xianxiao landed on the ground. They both stepped on the ground at the same time and rushed towards each other.

"What kind of power is this? I have banned all supernatural powers, but the power you just used is a hundred times greater than when we touched each other!"

The tyrant's lips trembled slightly at an extremely fast speed, and the sound rang in Wu Xianxie's ears, but the speaking speed was extremely fast, as if it was the language in a movie set to triple or quadruple speed.

Wu Xianxiao naturally didn't know this kind of skill. He was sure that this was not some extraordinary internal force, but some kind of speaking skill that was really used with the body. He didn't answer, but just raised his sword and went forward, still chopping at the Tyrant's Halberd.

The tyrant was stabbing with a halberd, and seeing Wu Xianxiao swinging his sword, he twisted his arm, and at the moment of collision, the halberd actually slightly deviated from the direction and hit the back of the Heroic Spirit Broken Sword from the side. Due to the power confrontation, the momentum of Wu Xianxiao's sword collapsed immediately, and he could neither cut nor block.

The tyrant looked stunned, but his momentum was weak. Wu Xianxiao seemed to have anticipated this situation. At the moment when the Heroic Spirit Crushing Knife was about to collapse, his arms shook at the same time, and his flesh and blood seemed to liquefy. His original arms suddenly transformed and extended to a full three meters in length. He carried the Heroic Spirit Crushing Knife across a curve like a whip, turned half a circle, and cut again at the point where it had just penetrated three-tenths of the flesh, almost cutting straight into the original wound with a perfect fit. This time it penetrated three-tenths of the bone directly and was embedded in the bone.

“Okay, okay… this is unbelievable!”

"There are so many heroes in this world, and there are endless novelties in this world!"

"Extraordinary things have been banned, yet there are still such absurd things happening!"

The tyrant shouted loudly, but an ecstasy appeared on his face. He didn't care about the knife entering his arm. He shouted loudly, and the muscles in his arm tightened violently. At the same time, half of his body tilted, and his bones stuck on the blade and pulled it down hard. Wu Xianxiao's arms were strained, and the Heroic Spirit Broken Knife was pulled out of his palms and fell to the ground.

However, the tyrant's hand holding the halberd also drooped and tilted, and only the arm holding the shield could still move. Just as Wu Xianxiao's sword slipped out of his hand, the shield came straight at him from the side.

Wu Xianxiao was in mid-air at this time, and seeing that the big shield was about to hit his face, the muscles on his back squirmed and turned into a pair of flesh wings. At the critical moment, the flesh wings flapped, barely changing the direction a little bit, and almost fell and slid diagonally along the big shield. At the moment when the big shield passed by him, Wu Xianxiao stretched out his hand and clawed at it, just tearing the tyrant's small arm holding the shield.

The claws were shaped like tiger claws, and as soon as the claws landed, thousands of forces suddenly exploded, but the tyrant's body also had thousands of forces to counteract it. The force was almost completely eliminated, but the physical strength of the flesh and blood body was still there. With just one claw, a muscle on the arm was flipped over and torn off, and Wu Xianxiao also fell to the ground.

In the ninth second, the tyrant didn't care about the injuries on his arms. He stood on his feet sideways, tensed and relaxed his whole body, and rushed forward from the side. Wu Xianxiao, who was in mid-air, was immediately hit by his knee and rolled out. He had just flown three or four meters away when the tyrant swung his arm holding the shield and turned forward. Finally, the shield fell on Wu Xianxiao's body.

With a muffled sound, the tyrant immediately rushed forward and continued to chase, but he had only taken two steps, less than 0.1 second, when he immediately found that Wu Xianxiao had disappeared. Without thinking, he rolled sideways and pressed the shield in his hand forward to the ground.

Half of Wu Xianxiao's body was hit by the shield, and one of his arms and thighs exploded and shattered immediately, but his flesh and blood stuck to the broken arm and bone fragments like liquid. When the tyrant rolled the front of the shield to the ground, the flesh and blood of his broken hands and feet were wrapped around the edge of the shield like tentacles. He kicked hard on the shield with one foot, almost straightening and tightening the flesh and blood tentacles. The next moment, he flew straight out with the rebound force, and at the moment the shield pressed the ground, he had already slid to the side of the tyrant.

It is exactly where the Heroic Spirit-Breaking Knife is embedded into the bone!

His body bounced over, holding the knife in one arm, and in the moment of passing by, the tyrant's arm holding the halberd was completely removed.

In the fifteenth second, Wu Xianxiao landed on the ground, turned around and stood up. The Tyrant rolled forward and also turned around and stood up.

The twenty-meter-tall tyrant giant had one arm cut off and the other arm was also a bloody mess. Wu Xianxiao had lost one arm and one leg and was crushed on the shield into a pulp, with half of his body also a bloody mess.

The tyrant said in a deep voice: "I am about three times your size and ten times your height. My strength, defense, reaction, endurance, speed... are all much better than yours, not to mention the accumulation of warriors... It's really amazing."

Wu Xianxiao did not answer. Even though he was only holding the knife in one arm and standing on one leg, his momentum was not weak at all. Just as the tyrant opened his mouth to speak, he swung the knife in his hand and leaped forward on one leg, and another moon-shaped knife light came slashing over.

The tyrant still blocked with his shield, and the huge weight of the Heroic Spirit Crusher was completely pressed on the shield. However, when the huge shield was shattered into pieces, the tyrant's figure was no longer behind it. He took off the shield at the moment of blocking, but the shield was so huge that it almost blocked all of Wu Xianxiao's vision. When the knife broke the shield, the tyrant had already turned over to avoid it, and he did not take the opportunity to attack, but just stretched out his one arm to grab the ground, and suddenly, the ground halberd was once again in his hand.

When Wu Xianxiao broke the shield with his sword, the tyrant held the halberd with one hand and raised it upwards, and the tip of the halberd stabbed at Wu Xianxiao's lower body. The size difference between the two sides was huge. If the halberd had stabbed, Wu Xianxiao would have been pierced through immediately. He did not dodge at all, but just raised his sword and chopped it down, and the sword hit the tip of the halberd directly.

With the collision, the base of Wu Xianxiao's palm immediately cracked, and the whole person was thrown more than ten meters away. When he rolled to the ground, the tyrant had already stood up and rushed out, swinging the halberd in his hand down again.

With a sword and a halberd, both sides hacked at each other.

Strange moves followed one after another, the essence of martial arts, during these ten seconds, twenty seconds, twenty-five seconds, and nearly thirty seconds, the moves between each other became more and more ferocious and strange, and in the end they returned to the basics, and every sword and halberd reached the pinnacle of skill.

But after all, the power gap was too great. With a snap, in the 29th second of the fight, Wu Xianxiao's Heroic Spirit-Breaking Blade was finally lost and fiercely split by the halberd. Wu Xianxiao was left with only one arm standing in the corner with his bare hands, unable to retreat. The tyrant, holding the halberd with one arm, finally smashed down with all his strength.

"I will remember you, strong one, you are worthy of my remembrance!"

The tyrant said.

Explode with all your strength!

And then...thirty seconds!

Wu Xianxiao finally caught the tyrant and attacked with all his strength...

The title of Kratos!

Thirty seconds!
Wu Xianxiao reached forward with one hand and touched the halberd! !
In an instant, unrivaled force burst out from Wu Xianxiao's palm, spreading all the way up along the halberd. The tip of the halberd broke and was grasped by Wu Xianxiao alone. The halberd body shattered, and his arm was shaken into meat paste. In almost one thousandth of a second, in the tyrant's incredulous gaze, Wu Xianxiao had already landed in front of his face.

With both of his arms broken and all of his strength used up, in the last second or so, this incredible force struck again.

"Give me!"

Wu Xianxun's lips trembled rapidly, and his rapid voice fell into the tyrant's ears.

The tyrant's face first showed surprise, then relief, and finally wild laughter.

"Take it!"

The tip of the halberd flickered, the brilliance remained the same, and the dazzling light still slashed across...

The tyrant's head fell to the ground, and Wu Xianxiao fell behind him.

That day... he saw the forbidden book, and vaguely seemed to see an endless world, and his ambition swelled fiercely.

He won and he lost.

That day... he knelt down to worship the mountains, the sea and the sky, offered his arms, legs and body, and died with laughter.

"He lost, and he won."

That day... the halberd was as sharp as a knife, still brilliant, and the tyrant's head fell to the ground.

More than a thousand people in Demon City stared at the sky in a daze, watching the tyrant's head fall to the ground.

He swore by this heaven and earth, and finally came riding on the world.

Cut off the head of the last giant!!

(End of this chapter)