Chapter 2350 - 2343: Leng Qingqian Is Dead
This is absolutely countless times more formidable than when he wielded the Doomsday Death Knell himself!
"Doomsday Death Knell - Zhe!" With a low roar, four golden giants simultaneously moved, swinging their massive fists toward Nakata to deliver a devastating blow.
Wang Dadong also didn’t know why he called this move the Doomsday Death Knell - Zhe, but he blurted it out.
Facing this terrifying strike, Nakata’s expression finally changed, and the katana at his waist instantly unsheathed.
At that moment, the Demon Blade Kurozakura finally revealed its true form; apart from the black hilt, the blade was also pitch black!
As the demon blade was unsheathed, a terrifying demonic aura arose, forming a giant beast’s phantom behind Nakata.
The beast had eight heads, one tail, and its eyes were as scarlet as "sorrel," with its back covered in moss and trees, its belly ulcerous and bleeding, topped with dark clouds, within which faint lightning flickered.
This beast was known to Wang Dadong, it was the Yamata no Orochi from the myths and legends of Dongyin Country, a monstrous evil known to be bloodthirsty and terrifying.
Of course, this wasn’t the real Yamata no Orochi but rather a trace of its grievance infused into the demon blade during its forging. It’s this fierce beast’s grievance that turned the katana into such a dreadful weapon.
It is said that every user of the Demon Blade Kurozakura eventually becomes a sacrifice to the blade; the more it is used, the higher the chance of backfiring. Thus, since obtaining the demon blade, Nakata rarely unsheathed it, but once unsheathed, it was certain to destroy the enemy.
However, Nakata hadn’t encountered an opponent worth drawing Kurozakura against for a long time.
Wang Dadong’s Doomsday Death Knell - Zhe was too powerful, finally making Nakata feel a threat to his life, leading him to unsheath the demon blade Kurozakura.
One was a golden War God, the other a Dongyin Monstrous Evil.
At last, the two clashed.
Boom!
A tremendous rumbling erupted, myriad lights blooming from the villa, like a golden sun, too dazzling to look at.
When the golden light dissipated, the entire rooftop of the villa had turned to air.
Wang Dadong was drenched in blood, his body trembling, almost unable to stand.
Nakata was no better, half-kneeling on the ground, with blood flowing down the blade of the demon sword, yet not reaching the ground, as the blade absorbed it.
Having absorbed Nakata’s blood, the demon blade seemed to come alive.
"Truly... I never thought... someone could drive me to this point," Nakata, coughing blood, said continuously.
Nakata slowly stood up and slowly raised the demon blade, its hilt seemingly fused with Nakata’s hand.
"Having glimpsed the true form of Kurozakura, you can die with your eyes closed." Nakata’s voice was filled with evil, as if it was no longer his own.
Wang Dadong’s gaze darkened, feeling an even more terrifying aura.
This aura did not belong to Nakata, it was as if the real Yamata no Orochi had been resurrected.
Then he plucked a large bunch of hair from his head, and as inner strength surged in, the hair stood straight like steel needles.
Wang Dadong held the hair and quickly inserted it into various acupoints on his body.
That’s right, Wang Dadong intended to use Golden Needle Acupuncture on himself.
Stimulating the acupoints with golden needles to unleash the body’s potential, gaining immense combat power in a short time.
But this came at a great cost—a loss of decades of life!
Ah Fei had unhesitatingly chosen to use the Golden Needle Exploration to save Leng Qingqian, and finally, even Wang Dadong employed the Golden Needle Exploration.
Nakata was too strong, holding a rare divine artifact of a blade, still having the strength to fight after clashing with Wang Dadong’s Doomsday Death Knell - Zhe.
Of course, perhaps it wasn’t Nakata lifting the sword, but rather the Demon Blade Kurozakura itself.
Soon, Wang Dadong was covered with "golden needles."
If this couldn’t kill Nakata, then he would be at the mercy of others.
After having his potential activated by the golden needles, Wang Dadong’s whole body ignited with a layer of golden flame, which was not fire, but so dense it took form.
Under the effect of the Golden Needle Exploration, Wang Dadong’s cultivation rose once again to a Hermit-level.
"Die, Dou Character Technique!"
The golden lotus bloomed, each petal formed by sword qi, vivid and beautiful!
Thousands of sword qi descended, enveloping Nakata, like a meat grinder buzzing, and Nakata was already at his last gasp, unable to resist.
"Ah!"
Nakata’s leg was shredded to pieces by the sword qi, followed by the other leg, his body, his hands, until finally, even his head was turned to mist of bloody snow under the sharp sword qi.
Clang~
Having eliminated the enemy, the lotus sword qi vanished, and the demon blade fell from the air, landing on the ground with a clear ringing sound.
To guarantee Nakata’s kill, Wang Dadong had nearly exhausted all his strength with this strike, half-crouched on the ground, his chest heaving rapidly.
It was only after a few minutes that Wang Dadong caught his breath and walked over to the Demon Blade Kurozakura, picking it up.
"Awuu~"
As Wang Dadong touched the demon blade, a shadow of Yamata no Orochi appeared, letting out an earth-shattering roar, as terrifying demonic energy surged, threatening to engulf Wang Dadong.
Moreover, countless vengeful souls surrounded the Yamata no Orochi, all of which were former wielders of the demon blade, who had unfortunately become sacrifices to the blade, part of it now.
Wang Dadong hadn’t expected an unowned demon blade to be so terrifying, actually attempting to consume him, and he tried to throw the blade away, but it seemed to be stuck to his hand, and he couldn’t let it go.
Ching!
Just at that moment, a red sheath enclosed the blood-colored blade, and the surging demon aura vanished instantly.
The demon blade was sheathed.
Beads of cold sweat appeared on Wang Dadong’s forehead, relieved that he had sheathed the blade in time.
The demon blade did not emit any fearsome aura while in the sheath, leading Wang Dadong to suspect that the sheath was capable of suppressing the malicious will within the demon blade.
"Wang Dadong, hurry and save Miss, she’s not going to make it." Ah Fei appeared before Wang Dadong, covered in wounds, yet paid no mind to his injuries, his eyes only for the young lady.
Wang Dadong quickly went over and checked on Leng Qingqian, stunned by what he saw.
"What happened to Miss?"
"She’s dead..." Wang Dadong said with a heavy heart.
"What? Miss is dead! Impossible! Impossible!" Ah Fei could not accept the fact of Leng Qingqian’s death, his emotions becoming extremely agitated.
"She truly is dead." Wang Dadong sighed, having nearly sacrificed his and Ah Fei’s lives to save Leng Qingqian, yet in the end, they couldn’t save her.
Ah Fei shoved him aside, "You’re lying, Miss can’t be dead! She’s not dead yet!"
Ah Fei, who regarded Leng Qingqian as his life, simply couldn’t accept this fact...