Chapter 530: The Position of Humanity
There is a blade, there is a fist.
The blade is the Rain Blade.
The long blade deflected the Lightning Spear but inadvertently exposed a gap.
Shen Ye quickly drew back his blade.
Too late!
"——Die!"
Drake roared in anger, seized the opportunity, and lightning spears emerged from his hand, thrusting directly at Shen Ye's right arm.
That last blade move indeed had some skill.
Another powerful, mysterious enemy suddenly appeared.
Not to be underestimated.
So Drake became cautious.
Even though his opponent exposed an opening, he still chose to attack the arm holding the blade rather than recklessly charge in to kill his opponent outright.
A look of smugness appeared on Drake's face.
Sever your arm, and you can't wield a blade anymore.
Secure the victory first!
Thump.
A soft sound.
A look of puzzlement appeared on Drake's face.
He looked down.
He had been struck in the chest with a blade.
But——
That Little White Face didn't manage to draw back the blade in time!
Where did this blade come from?
Several shadowy figures emerged from Shen Ye, each holding a blade, jointly executing a single sword technique.
The blade, like a lotus in full bloom.
Drake was directly slashed to pieces by the chaotic blades, disintegrating into several parts mid-air, already lifeless before hitting the ground.
Only then did Shen Ye sheath his blade.
He just stood there calmly, unmoving.
——The overlapping shadows of the Angry Heavenly King Form merged with him, densely surrounding him with Blades of Nothingness.
Thus, the seemingly unable to return his blade was a scheme he devised on the spot.
Every shadow can attack at any time, also defend at any time.
Approach and you die!
Such blade techniques and Dharma Aspect make one lose the will to fight!
In the void, faint glowing text appeared:
"'Destruction Absorption' has been activated."
"This is the construction power of the Miner Soldier Factory, allowing you to gain attributes from what you destroy."
Attribute Points began to rise.
The Destruction Servants waiting at the entrance turned and left.
Now about the fist.
The fist——
The airtight fists pounded on Galian, creating a sound like muffled thunder.
Blood mist erupted in groups.
Until the last punch——
Boom!
Xu Xingke's punch perforated Galian.
The latter flew backward, sticking to the mural of the suffering Saint along with all the blood mist,
stuck to the wall unmoving.
——because his whole body's flesh had been smashed to pulp, as soft as mud, brutally pressed against the wall by the force of the punches.
The whole body shattered.
For an ordinary person, they would have long been dead beyond dead.
Galian, however, laughed wildly:
"So strong, truly so strong!"
"Who exactly are you? Why are you standing by that mortal's side?"
Xu Xingke, with a cigarette in his mouth, said lightly:
"I gave you time to speak your last words, but you didn't cherish it."
He raised his hand again.
His five fingers twitched slightly, formed a fist.
"Your strength is beyond what ordinary humans can match," Galian's eyes turned into vertical pupils, staring at Xu Xingke, said: "Come, join under the Main God's command, the God will protect everything of yours, and you will become the strongest envoy!"
Xu Xingke's eyes filled with a deep, sharp resentment.
His fist paused, sneered:
"Main God? You this devil's god?"
"——What can ghost deities do? Nothing but guide humans to surrender souls, listen to your guidance, no longer needing independent thought, not responsible for any of their sins——"
"What right do you have to do this?"
"We are just taking on the responsibility of guiding humans." Galian sighed.
The hatred in Xu Xingke's eyes grew more intense.
"How can human responsibility be given to ghost deities? Humans should have free will and action, not be seduced by you."
"Humans always make mistakes, don't they? Without us, who will guide them?" Galian asked.
"Absurd——humans will summarize their own 'laws', rather than asking you godly ghosts!"
Xu Xingke struck with a punch.
Across several dozen meters of void——
Snap.
A crisp sound.
Galian's head shattered, red and white splattered across the mural, covering the scene of the Saint's suffering.
"Be wary of those who appear righteous as they speak, often they're devils in disguise."
Xu Xingke explained towards behind him.
"Yes, teacher." Shen Ye nodded slightly, his eyes turning to the air.
Lines of glowing text appeared there:
"The Judicial Court has been rebuilt, current ability acquired:"
"Sacred Summon."
"Effect: the entity you summon will fight in its peak state for three minutes."
"Note:"
"A target can only be summoned once a day."
The glowing text quickly disappeared.
From Xu Xingke's arrival to hitting Galian until he was smashed into paste on the wall and talking, it took a total of one minute and ten seconds.
There was still one minute and fifty seconds.
Xu Xingke turned to look at Shen Ye, a faint smile appeared on his face.
"You're in the flow state..."
"Please guide me, teacher." Shen Ye immediately said.
Xu Xingke looked him up and down, said: "This is what 'hearing the Dao in the morning one can die in the evening' refers to, also the state of 'enlightenment'."
"But it will soon fade away."
"You must cherish everything you realize during this process."
"Got it, teacher." Shen Ye said.
Still one minute and thirty seconds left.
Xu Xingke looked at the Main God's statue, spat out the cigarette, crushed it underfoot, then spoke:
"I see you erecting a statue of Destruction——"
"The current situation is extremely dangerous, which side do you plan to stand on?"
Shen Ye straightened his expression.
This matter indeed needed to be discussed with the teacher.
"We humans can only survive in the multi-layered universe, and the two Truth Creations here once destroyed the multi-layered universe, they might act likewise in the future——"
"This is a natural stance issue, they must be enemies of us humans."