Lord Xue Ying

Chapter 633 - Return my Flying Knife

Chapter 633: Return my Flying Knife

Translator: Radiant Translations Editor: Radiant Translations

Being vigilant, Xue Ying did not dare reduce his flying speed. Instead, he flew with all his strength towards where that ax was.

The ragged-clothed male opened his third eye. The image of Xue Ying flying was reflected faintly in that eye.

"Split." The ragged-clothed male coldly said.

Xue Ying who was originally flying at high speed suddenly felt his heart tightening, 'Not good.'

His twisted his body suddenly.

"Si la~"

The void around him shattered like a piece of glass. A brutal dark chasm appeared in the void. This void crack brushed past the twisted body of Xue Ying, giving him the feeling of death.

'This Eden has been constructed by the forefather and is exceptionally stable. He did not release such immense power during the previous battle we had." Other than being disturbed by the power of this move, Xue Ying was also stunned by how abrupt it was. The ragged-clothed male was at five million kilometers away at this moment, yet that attack had descended without warning. Only during the moment that the void was about to be torn did Xue Ying sensed it, yet he had barely twisted his body to evade death.

"Sou."

Even though he perceived danger, Xue Ying remained moving forward at high speed.

"Your luck is not bad to dodge the attack." The ragged-clothed male chuckled coldly. He then used his third eye to once again reflect upon the distant Xue Ying.

"Si la~"

Another long crack formed instantly. The crevice of the void arced by the nose tip of Xue Ying, cutting away a few strands of his hair. Still, Xue Ying was able to evade the attack again.

"Mn?" The ragged-clothed male frowned from a distance. Permitting Xue Ying escape from his attack twice made him feel slightly irritable.

"Again." He released the attack a third time. That third eye of his had reflected Xue Ying deep within it.

Xue Ying who was flying at high speed had sensed the changes in the void. He then used all his effort to evade the attack.

"Si la~"

A black crack that was more than 5,000 kilometers in length and about 100 meters wide had arced across with distortion.

Xue Ying who was moving at high speed might have tried his best to dodge this attack, but this time, the crack brushed past half of his body.

"Pu~" The moment that crack arced by the black armor, it had momentarily paused, allowing Xue Ying to have another chance to move his body. Following which, the crack continued its motion.

His left arm and some flesh by his left waist disappeared.

"Ah!"

Suffering from this attack, Xue Ying rolled a few times in midair. Following that, he stabilized his body, and once again continued at high speed towards the distant ax. The injury by his waist was rapidly recovering, and his left arm was also growing back.

'The Extreme Annihilation Mysterious Body's armor could not block this attack.' The color of Xue Ying's face changed. He did not care anymore. He took out the flying knife with his right hand immediately.

The True God weapon Flying Knife was his strongest killing move.

Xue Ying who was originally quite confident of his defense had been forced to use the Flying Knife at this moment. He recalled the words by the white-haired old man, stating how this 'strongest World Deity's body was able to digest True God weapons. That was also why Xue Ying was not in a rush to use his True God weapon.

"Go."

Xue Ying could not care less anymore.

The Flying Knife rapidly disappeared. It flew forward within the Mirage world.

"Hmph hmph, I thought you could evade my attack again." The ragged-clothed male once again charged up another attack. The eye in between his eyebrows began reflecting the image of Xue Ying, yet at this moment, "shua"! A flying knife descended from the Mirage world, appearing right in front of him.

The ragged-clothed male had long discovered this flying knife.

After all, he had grasped hold of the void, and during the moment Xue Ying took out the flying knife, he had discovered it already. But he was too confident of himself since his body was tyrannical-nothing would be able to harm him. Thus, he did not care about that flying knife at all.

"Hong."

A move that was activated using all of Xue Ying's strength along with the 'slaughter Dao'-Floating Blood Knife's Edge.

The flying knife immediately appeared right in front of the ragged-clothed male's third eye.

"Foolish." The ragged-cloth male's third eye immediately closed.

Pu.

The knife tip of the flying knife pierced through the third eye, and at that moment, the flying knife suddenly stopped moving from a high speed! But still, the tip of the flying knife had vigorously pierced through an inch of the third eye-just an inch was enough to stop it from continuing on. There was violet blood flowing down at the position where the third eye was located, and this violet blood was glittering with golden light. The expression of that ragged-clothed male turned savage the next moment.

"Weng weng weng." The flying knife tried its best to struggle and pull out, yet after penetrating an inch deep, it was seemingly stuck there unmoving.

"What!" Xue Ying had a huge shock in his heart. The flying knife could not be collected back!

It was stuck rigidly on the other party's third eye, and no matter what he did, it could not be moved!

The ragged-clothed male extended his hand to pull out the flying knife from his third eye. He then opened his mouth casually and swallowed this flying knife with a mouth.

This scene made Xue Ying feel both frustrated and anxious at the same time, 'He swallowed it?'

That was also the reason why he was not too willing to use the flying knife.

But if he did not employ the knife, he would just be killed. By then, all his treasures would be left here as well.

"Hu."

Even though he was feeling angry and anxious, Xue Ying remained flying at high speed towards the ax. The other party had already swallowed the flying knife, and he could not collect it back. If that's the case, he had to pull out the ax successfully.

The ragged-clothed male's third eye opened once again, though its pupil had an injury that was rapidly recovering.

"Damn." The ragged-clothed male glared coldly at Xue Ying. The distance between the two party was too far; there was not enough time for him rely on speed to slowly chase after him. He could only entrust his hope on his killing move.

Xue Ying remained flying at high speed; the distance between him and the ax was getting closer.

Even though he had lost his True God weapon flying knife…

It had stopped the other party's attack for a moment, forcing him to recover. This added time had significantly increased the survivability of Xue Ying! After all, the other party could very well release three to four more attacks during this recovery period.

"Quick quick quick." The ragged-clothed male was feeling anxious too. The injury of his third eye was healing.

'I've reached.'

Xue Ying gritted his teeth. He rushed with all his strength towards that mountain peak.

"Si la~" During the moment the third eye was fully recovered, the ragged-clothed male once again began charging his attack.

"Quick, faster!" Xue Ying squeezed his body to its limit. He could feel the incoming void crack and had to shift his body. "Hua~" the void crack brushed by the knee of Xue Ying, causing everything below it to disappear. Still, Xue Ying remained flying at high speed, reaching that mountain peak finally and grabbing the ax.

"Hong."

Exerting strength, at the juncture when the ax stopped moving, Xue Ying began kneeling down on the mountain peak. Everything beneath his knee was rapidly re-growing. Xue Ying used all his strength to pull that ax out before finally with a 'hong', it was out of the mountain peak.

Xue Ying whose legs had just fully recovered, stood on the mountain peak while raising the golden ax in one hand. He stared at the distant ragged-clothed male.

That ragged-clothed male stood there in a daze. He then sighed.

"I win. Return me my flying knife." Xue Ying shouted out.

"You say this?" The ragged-clothed male spat out, causing light to fly out of his mouth. He then extended his hand, showing a twisted flying knife on it. The flying knife was currently covered in cracks.

Xue Ying did not dare believe as he looked. How long had he swallowed the flying knife, yet it had turned into such a state?