An Lin looked up at the location where the Moonlit Night Monarch was standing earlier.
The light of the sun shone down upon the boundless ocean, and there was nothing there aside from a vast amount of seawater.
“It’s finally over…”
An Lin heaved a sigh of relief as a triumphant smile appeared on his face.
The Moonlit Night Monarch was indeed very powerful. Just from the fact that she could easily break through An Lin’s divine body indicated that she was more powerful than the likes of the Dark Night Monarch, Palace Leader Qing Li, Laden, and Chen Hao.
Unfortunately for her, she hadn’t even had a chance to show everyone what she was capable of before An Lin threw a game-ending hack at her.
“Little Xie, are you touched by the lengths I went to just to prevent you from being taken by the Moonlit Night Monarch?” An Lin pulled out the Evil-Slaying Sword with a smile on his face.
For what felt like the first time ever, the Evil-Slaying Sword didn’t rebut An Lin’s words. It only responded with a light “hmm” and did not say anything else.
An Lin knew that his image had improved significantly in the Evil-Slaying Sword’s heart.
With this in mind, tears began to flow down his face. Only he knew how arduous a journey it was to get to this point!
He raised the Evil-Slaying Sword as words of praise flowed from his mouth. “Ah… Little Xie! Your inky-black blade is like the purest black under the sun, so pure that it’s absolutely flawless! Your gorgeous, streamlined figure is the most beautiful among all swords, and I am entranced just by setting eyes upon you…”
The Evil-Slaying Sword trembled with rage, and it simply couldn’t help but flare-up in anger. “Are you trying to disgust me to death?!”
It was feeling quite moved by what An Lin had done for it, but An Lin had to go and instantly ruin the touching atmosphere.
A faint smile appeared on An Lin’s face, and he was just about to put the sword away when an extreme sense of danger suddenly welled up in his heart.
“Be careful!” the Evil-Slaying Sword also let loose a panicked cry at this moment.
Whoosh!
An extremely dazzling crescent moon erupted from underneath him, slicing apart the ocean and space itself as heaven and earth lost all of its lusters…
The shattered turtle shell An Lin was lying on was also sliced apart by the crescent moon.
In the end, the crescent moon sliced viciously into An Lin’s arm, which was holding the Evil-Slaying Sword aloft, upon which the sound of flesh and bone being torn apart erupted.
Blood splattered through the air, and he saw an amputated arm flying into the air with an inky-black longsword still gripped in its hand.
An extremely acute sense of agony spread through his entire body.
“Ah…!” An Lin couldn’t help but let loose a wail of anguish, and he abruptly jumped up to grab the arm in the sky.
However, a black figure suddenly emerged from the ocean and reached the Evil-Slaying Sword before him.
An Lin came to a sudden realization upon seeing this black figure.
The Moonlit Night Monarch wasn’t dead!
She managed to survive even after the terrifying Deep Sea Super Bomb explosion.
Not only that, but the first thing she thought of after being severely wounded during that explosion was not to run away, but to hide and conceal her aura at the bottom of the ocean before landing the lethal blow after finding the right opportunity!
What a terrifying opponent!
The Moonlit Night Monarch’s black dress was in tattered ribbons, and ghastly wounds riddled her entire body.
Not only that, but she was missing an arm and a leg, and her two glorious black wings were now completely charred and ruined. Her previously flawless body was now in an extremely sorry state while her blood, which intermingled with seawater, dripped into the ocean down below.
“I won.”
The Moonlit Night Monarch’s voice was gentle and soft as she turned toward An Lin with an expression as soft as the light of the moon. Even after sustaining such gruesome injuries, there was still not even a hint of panic in her eyes.
“Oh, really?” A black mist began to emanate from An Lin’s body as his aura climbed.
Origin Energy of the Netherworld!
The Moonlit Night Monarch’s expression darkened slightly when she sensed the astonishing power radiating from An Lin’s body.
She did not think that An Lin would be capable of unleashing an explosive mystic technique like this even in his current state.
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A dazzling golden light appeared in An Lin’s palm while the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth surged violently to form golden particles of light, which converged toward An Lin’s palm, making the energy gathered there more and more formidable.
This was one of An Lin’s trump cards, the God of War Heaven Blasting Cannon!
The Moonlit Night Monarch could feel that the attack An Lin was about to unleash had locked onto her, and she raised the Evil-Slaying Sword high into the air as she forced herself to retaliate.
At a time like this, the most accurate course of action was to be decisive and prevent the enemy from unleashing their spell technique.
“Evil Sword Technique, Darkness Crushing Monarch!”
A delicate cry sounded.
Whoosh…
An ethereal and insubstantial, yet extremely mighty black projection appeared behind the Moonlit Night Monarch.
She swung the Evil-Slaying Sword in her hand down toward An Lin.
The overwhelming sword intent colored the entire sky black. Her sword strike was imbued with an extreme power.
An Lin’s body trembled uncontrollably at the sight of the powerful sword strike.
F*ck! He couldn’t evade this! This b*tch was attacking far too quickly and not giving him enough time to prepare his God of War Heaven Blasting Cannon!
In this impossibly dire situation, a familiar white light shimmered in the air.
A tiny, flawless figure suddenly appeared, and she raised her hands to the sky as she let loose a delicate cry, “Divine Technique, Energy Source Reversal!”
A white halo suddenly appeared to enshroud herself and An Lin, creating an extremely resolute barrier that kept the overwhelming power sweeping toward them at bay.
Rumble…
The space around them tremored violently.
All of the dark energy that entered the white halo somehow transformed into a form of gentle, harmless energy.
An Lin discovered that all of this energy was then available for him to use as it poured relentlessly into his God of War Heaven Blasting Cannon spell technique.
An Lin was astonished. This technique had nullified the destructive element of Moonlit Night’s power before transferring the energy for him to use? What a terrifying technique!
The Moonlit Night Monarch’s expression also shifted slightly upon seeing this, and she immediately spread open her wings and unleashed a movement technique to flee into the distance!
She had been severely debilitated by her injuries and was capable of unleashing less than half of her normal power. As such, the best course of action would be to get out of here as quickly as possible.
However, right at this moment, an extremely scorching aura suddenly swept toward her.
The sharp cry of a vermilion bird erupted through the sky.
A white Holy Vermilion Flame sword projection swept toward the Moonlit Night Monarch like a vermilion bird descending upon this world!
Xu Xiaolan had also sprung into action. Her opponent had hurt An Lin, and for that, she had to pay!
In her current condition, the Moonlit Night Monarch couldn’t just disregard this attack. As such, she was forced to sweep her sword through the air in order to slice apart the Holy Vermilion Flame sword projection.
However, there was a split second of delay as she did so.
Boom!
An extremely dazzling golden light imbued with a form of devastating power erupted into the sky!
An Lin stood atop a turtle shell, and he let loose an almighty roar as he unleashed his God of War Heaven Blasting Cannon.
“Turtle Qi Technique!”
The golden energy blast was like an unstoppable force of nature, annihilating everything in its path.
The Moonlit Night Monarch was just about to unleash a spell technique, when boundless sorrow welled up in her heart, bringing tears to her eyes. At the same time, her lower abdomen was struck by a sharp pain as she was suddenly struck by the irrepressible urge to defecate!
Not only was she wet up top, but she was also wet down at the bottom!
This bizarre development further delayed her reactions.
It was also in that instant that the Moonlit Night Monarch missed the best opportunity to defend or evade, and her body was engulfed by the terrifying pillar of golden energy…
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