Chapter 1235 - Execution

Bang! The ground-which was a wall of the organ that looked like a heart-trembled violently, and the Purple Python revealed itself. However, the place only allowed it to expand to a length of several hundred meters. The area was indeed spacious, but it was too narrow for its original size; it would be more agile and less likely to be attacked while presenting itself in a smaller size.

Hai Mei’s pets had also shrunk to only a hundred meters long; it was a quick decision made according to the circumstances. Their size wouldn’t hamper their combat ability; instead, their bodies would be even harder. They simply had to spend some of their strength on keeping their reduced forms. “Huh?”

Hai Mei changed her expression after noticing that her pets were being suppressed. She looked at the giant snake, and noticed that its mere Ascendant realm was enough to suppress her four strongest pets.

It had to be noted hers were all ultimate pets of Ascendant level. One of them had swallowed countless Heaven Masters, and boasted the potential to rise to the Celestial State!

Song Yuan and the others summoned their respective pets and their allies from other star zones also took action. The temporary peace was broken, and the others present became vigilant. They kept a safe distance from the Heavenly Devil Alliance and moved somewhere else.

Song Yuan dashed rapidly towards Hai Mei and tried to crush her.

Hai Mei had no time to care about her pets. She quickly fused with one and her hair instantly stretched out like a spider web. The world before their eyes seemed to twist as she unfolded her strange domain. That was indiscriminate soul influence; normal Ascendants would have immediately fallen under her control.

Song Yuan, however, bellowed and resisted the twisting power, preventing it from affecting Su Ping and the others. He then summoned his world to enshroud Hai Mei.

“I’ll take care of her. Hang in there,” he said to the others.

After all, she too was a top Heavenly Lord, and her abilities were mostly supportive. She wasn’t good with attacks, but her role on the battlefield was more important than Song Yuan’s, who was a pure warrior.

“Junior brother, be careful,” said Chunyu to Su Ping after seeing Song Yuan and Hai Mei move to deeper spaces. He found an opponent and moved elsewhere.

One of the Heavenly Lords from the Dark Star Zone roared, “Night Reaper, is the Red Fire Star Zone really determined to stick with the Golden Star Zone?”

Liu Xia sneered and replied, “Are you implying that we should stick with you?”

“Master Ye’s offer to the Red Fire Star Zone is really generous. Together we can swallow the Golden Star Zone if you’re willing to accept, and you may pick whatever you want,” said the Heavenly Lord angrily.

“Cut the crap; stop trying to sow discord between us. Dragons don’t hang around with snakes!” said Liu Xia, who charged along with the people from the Red Fire Star Zone.

The enemy Heavenly Lord noticed this and knew it was impossible to persuade her. He was never hopeful to begin with. He engaged Liu Xia and dragged her to another world that had been compressed into a dark singularity; it was small, but it contained a terrifying power.

The dark singularity was actually an extremely spacious place. Liu Xia summoned her pets; some of them were tens of thousands of meters long, and they fought crazily inside that boundless space.

The entire corpse’s organ was divided into a dozen battlefields; some of them overlapped, because they were taking place at different points in time.

“Junior brother, be careful!” You Long suddenly roared, and flew towards Su Ping at full speed

But the next moment, a man appeared next to him and attacked with a slash, forcing him to retreat.

“I heard that you’re a great swordsman. We never had a chance to fight; why don’t we have some fun?” The young man chuckled. He was also a famous Heavenly Lord throughout the universe; he wielded a silver sword, and the tassels at the grip contained the power of many laws. The sword’s name was Nine Rivers, and was a renowned weapon in the entire universe.

“Get lost!” You Long roared furiously and fought with full strength.

Su Ping had heard You Long’s warning and looked in his direction, only to see his senior be blocked by an opponent. He turned around and looked at the elegant woman who was charging at him. She was so attractive that any man would gladly die for her.

Her face was the image of coldness at the moment, but she wasn’t evincing any aura. Her moves were absolutely soundless.

“Senior brother, hang in there. I’ll be right over to help you!” Su Ping shouted back to You Long

The latter—who was fiercely trying to break free from his opponent’s attacks-almost tripped himself over after hearing that. He was shocked, wondering whether Su Ping was joking, or if he had simply misheard.

Junior brother, I was asking YOU to be careful!

“You want to help someone else? You’d better help yourself first!” said a cold voice. Su Ping turned around and saw a cold light that dazzled his eyes. It came from a short sword which produced many illusions, like a flying butterfly. All the illusions seemed real, which contained a terrifying surge from the power of laws.

“Okay.”

Su Ping raised his hand and flicked his finger.

There was a clang, and the sword auras were shattered with a crisp sound; the sword’s power of laws was destroyed as if blown by a gale.

Only the real sword was shaking. It had been flung back by the flick of Su Ping’s finger.

The latter’s move appeared to be simple, but it also contained a shocking amount of law power and Dao Patterns, which was paired up with his terrifying physical strength.

His body had already risen to the Ascendant State back in the Chaotic Realm of the Undead. His physical strength had then reached the top of the Ascendant State with the advancement of his bloodline, and his body was further polished during the recent trip to experience Heavenly Tribulations.

“You!”

The woman widened her eyes in disbelief after feeling that her sword was flung away.

The sensation was comparable to a blade of grass trying to stab a wall. The recoil felt through the weapon made her hand shiver; she was even losing control of the sword.

What kind of strength is that?

The woman moved quickly, crossing hundreds of meters. She escaped into another time and space, terrified.

She knew about the rumors of that Star Lord who was almost as strong as a Heavenly Lord!

Still, she was a Heavenly Lord too, even though she wasn’t among the strongest. It wasn’t difficult for her to slay normal Ascendants; her previous attack would have killed a couple of normal Ascendants.

However, her sword was easily flung back by Su Ping with the mere flick of his finger.

The picture terrified her. She was covered in cold sweat.

Was the intelligence wrong? Is it possible that this brat is not a Star Lord at all, and was only hiding his level and life aura all along? Is he a special trump card prepared by Shen Huang? “What are you thinking?”

The unexpected voice interrupted the woman’s line of thought. She narrowed her eyes and saw Su Ping who had just arrived after tearing an opening through space and time. She asked with shock and fury, “How much strength are you hiding? You cannot be a Star Lord!”

Su Ping shook his head, not bothering to reply. He simply dashed forward and punched.

Nine Dao Patterns were manifested in the attack; that was the maximum number he could parse from a Dao Glyph. They flew like long black dragons.

“Dao Patterns…”

The woman was stunned. She shrieked and swung her sword, invoking dozens of Dao Patterns of her own; however, their size and power couldn’t compare to Su Ping’s. They had also been parsed from different Dao Glyphs, and were thus unable to match perfectly.

She had gathered them throughout her long life, finding them among the treasures located in many relics all over the universe. Some of them had been imbued on ancient paintings, while she had found others on stone monuments.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Those Dao Patterns wrapped her sword and clashed with Su Ping’s fist.

But the next moment-her Dao Patterns collapsed like fireworks. Su Ping’s fist pressed onward with unstoppable momentum. An aura of chaos emerged and smashed through the woman’s forehead along with the butterfly-like illusions. There was a boom, and the beautiful head exploded; an abundant death aura covered it and swallowed the rest of her body from the neck down.