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Chapter 759 - 106: The Battle of Heaven’s Chosen Part 2 (7000)_3

Chapter 759: Chapter 106: The Battle of Heaven’s Chosen Part 2 (7000)_3

Then, at the very moment the Sword Qi was about to truly hit, he fully shrank back again. Each contraction of the powering nodes, every time they compressed, would deflect a portion of the force, redirecting it into the earth and onto He Wending!

What seemed to be an instant, in reality, the power of the Sword Qi was reduced thousands of times, with the true force being channeled into the ground!

Even so, with his defenses, he was still temporarily disabled in one hand by this sword, bleeding, which is enough to illustrate the terror of a Divine Weapon!

"Wow!"

Beneath An Jing’s feet, He Wending suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but his Life Force was truly incredibly tenacious. Even though he became an object used by An Jing for Force Unloading along with the earth, he still did not die.

"What are the others doing? You don’t want to face off against the Divine General alone, do you? Are you even capable of that?"

In his agony, he also loudly and angrily shouted: "Where are you people? Save me! You can’t seriously expect me to face off alone?!"

Above in the sky, Yue Long’s indifferent expression for the first time showed fluctuations. She looked at An Jing with an expression of uncertainty, yet her hand holding the pen was unable to write the character for ’death’.

"How can this be? Does he have not a trace of Death Energy in him?"

Yue Long didn’t need to use the Death Book; this Divine Weapon had many functions, and using Death Energy to directly instill death was just the most renowned Divine Skill. Yue Long had encountered many situations where death took too long to instill so she couldn’t use the Divine Skill, but An Jing was entirely different; while others were slowly tainted by Death Energy, making them easy targets for counter-kill while using the Divine Skill, he had no Death Energy at all, and even if he had any, it was definitely not now!

With a sweep of her pen, Yue Long commanded the Demon Tiger, completely under her control, to leap towards An Jing. However, An Jing, seemingly trapped by the Sword Qi, was actually able to move easily. A quick retreat helped him avoid the tiger’s pounce. Instead, the Demon Tiger was hit by the Divine Weapon’s Sword Qi, and the massive Earth Pulse Qi vibrated, causing it to stumble backward.

She, after all, was not a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect and was unable to skillfully control the Corpse Puppet to attack. After several attempts and the Demon Tiger not threatening An Jing in the slightest, Yue Long completely gave up on this tactic.

"No other way out!"

After probing several times and still not finding any weakness in An Jing, Yue Long could only draw upon the Death Energy of the Demon Tiger and all the Ghost Gods, using decay as ink, her hands trembling as she difficultly wrote the characters for [Misery] and [Punishment] on the Divine Weapon Death Book!

Clang!

As An Jing was resisting the fading Sword Qi of the Divine Sword, he suddenly heard a desolate page-turning sound, accompanied by ten thousand indistinct whispers.

At this moment, he lost all his senses and felt extreme agony - his eyes gouged out, mouth and nose tainted, all his skin peeled off, both ears penetrated, all senses stripped away, leaving only the purest soul.

An Jing was not concerned with these pains. Similar injuries, he had already experienced many times in previous battles, and even if he lost all senses, he still calmly controlled his ’unfelt’ body, based on information observed earlier, and continued to confront and unload the fading Sword Qi of the Divine Weapon.

What’s truly crucial is the soul!

Having lost his senses, his whole being was muddled as though he didn’t exist in this world, with only his soul existing, its sensitivity enhanced several to a dozen times, and he even faintly saw, at a far-off place in the Netherworld, a thick ’Book of Life and Death’ flipping through countless names, locking onto the root of his own soul.

And it’s this overly sensitive soul that confronted a pitch-black Punishment Thunder!

This silently arriving Yin Thunder, born of fiendish punishment and wicked desires, containing seven emotions and six desires, eight sorrows and five agonies, seemed like an endless mass of negative emotions. When it struck, even An Jing’s inner self fell into the utmost oppression and darkness in an instant.

In an instant, An Jing’s mouth and nose bled, the functioning of his internal organs was entirely disordered, his entire being entered a state of Deviation, with his own fierce Fiendish Qi turning back to attack his body!

This was an unavoidable, real damage!

However, something incredible happened.

Just a few breaths later, An Jing, who should have completely lost self-awareness and been rendered immobile due to the Heart Demon Thunder induced by Yue Long’s suppression of his senses, suddenly raised his head, his eyes empty, blood oozing as he looked towards Yue Long.

"Joy ahead of me?"

He muttered to himself, "Is someone attacking me with Art of Magic?"

At that moment, An Jing had not fully recovered from the Heart Demon or regained his senses—but his sharp soul perception detected the negligible joy in Yue Long’s heart, thus vaguely sketching out her posture and realizing that he was being attacked by her using various Skills and Heart Demon Thunder.

After realizing this, An Jing’s eyes rapidly regained clarity and brightness, his scattered demeanor and gaze began to focus, and the disordered movements of the Tai Shi Yuan Evil within him returned to normal and stable.

The [Seventh Generation Chip] from the Tianyuan Realm functioned, even in a Heart Demon state, still capable of healing Deviation!

"How is this possible!"

At this moment, Yue Long was laying a Formation. Fundamentally more inclined to be a Magician and Formation Master, she was preparing to mobilize the decay and chaos from the mountains and Demon Realm, the silence and decay of death, setting up the ’Ten Thousand Laws Yama Formation’ to completely refine An Jing using Netherworld laws.

This would definitely require time, which is why she had given up on directly harming An Jing and instead used the ’Misery’ and ’Punishment’ laws to restrict all of An Jing’s movements and thoughts.