his Aspect Totem phantom image appeared!
That azure-clothed phantom image, looked no different from Shen Tu Nantian himself. It conjured the lightning energy within the blood cloud and attacked Yi Yun!
However, Yi Yun was unmoved by this. His sword beam carried on without a single pause.
Chi La!
The broken sword had torn Shen Tu Nantian’s Aspect Totem phantom image apart! The azure-clothed Shen Tu Nantian’s body was twisting as it began to crack!
However, the broken sword’s momentum did not decrease as it stabbed directly towards Shen Tu Nantian’s heart!
Shen Tu Nantian’s lightning domain had been split apart, and even his Aspect Totem had been destroyed. He could only watch helplessly as Yi Yun’s sword came stabbing towards him. He was powerless to block it.
Pure Yang energy sealed space as Shen Tu Nantian’s Qi activities was locked on to. Without anywhere to hide, he stared widely as the broken sword was magnified infinitely in his eyes.
At that moment, time seemed to slow down. What was an extremely fast sword looked like it was still in Shen Tu Nantian’s eyes. He could even feel that the rust on the broken sword was left behind after blood dried…
Will my blood also become a part of the rust when it drips on to the sword?
Will my body be pierced through? Will my life also end with this sword?
Shen Tu Nantian found it incredulous. This scene looked surreal. It was like he was trapped in a mystic realm with his mental demons. He was experiencing everything like when he faced a mental demon-like Yi Yun.
How could this be!?
Shen Tu Nantian’s soul screamed.
He learned martial arts from a young age. His talent was heaven-defying. He had used up all the best resources the Shen Tu family clan had and he was labeled as the number one genius of the Shen Tu family clan in a millennial!
Ever since he perfected his cultivation technique, and reached the large success stage in his lightning laws, he had been nearly invincible against people in the same realm as him. He was famous throughout the Tian Yuan world.
He was hallowed in many aspects and he was extremely promising. How could such a brilliant and mighty him be killed by a young and unknown kid like Yi Yun?
Years ago, Yi Yun was just an ant in his eyes, someone who he could crush to death easily.
An ant could also kill him? How was this possible?
Yes! This was just a mental demon. It was an illusion from the beginning. Maybe it was another mental demon trial set by the Great Empress mystic realm.
“Mental demon! They must all be mental demons. I must not be disturbed by them. I must destroy the source of the mental demons by hacking the little bastard into thousands of pieces so as to completely destroy this mental demon! I… ”
Just as Shen Tu Nantian’s soul screamed, his soul’s voice stalled right there and then.
“Puah!”
The sound of a weapon piercing flesh could be heard. Shen Tu Nantian’s body became motionless. He felt his chest burning, as if a flame had surged within it. It was a burning pain.
He looked down and saw a rusty broken sword completely embedded in his chest.
Terrifying energy mixed with sharp sword beams pierced through Shen Tu Nantian’s chest, and gushed out from his back. Pure Yang Yuan Qi spewed out wantonly, bringing a faint blood mist along with it that spread out tens of meters. It was like a faint but transparent red waterfall.
Shen Tu Nantian grabbed the broken sword as Yi Yun’s figure was completely reflected in his pupils. Blood began to slowly flow out of the corner of his mouth…
He laughed bitterly.
His eyes were filled with despair, unwillingness, hatred and disbelief…
His hands slowly increased in strength. Shen Tu Nantian firmly seized Yi Yun’s sword. Blood spurted out of Shen Tu Nantian’s palm, but he did not seem to notice it. He was using all of his strength to grab the broken sword, to the point of the bones in his hands being sliced apart by the broken sword.
The bitter smile on his face became more intense, as it gradually turned into madness.
My era, the era that belonged to me… was ending just like that?
My throne, the throne of being the sovereign of the Tian Yuan world was being… destroyed just like that?
Shen Tu Nantian looked at Yi Yun. His eyes were completely filled with blood. In the last moments of his life, Shen Tu Nantian’s state of mind had been completely twisted and it went into madness!
“No!”
Shen Tu Nantian screamed out loudly. He was unwilling to accept the fact!
He had extreme ambition. He had desires that exceeded more people. He had the dedication to achieve it. He had reached the peak of his life through unscrupulous means, but now, all of it was being destroyed as blood gushed out!
Blood flowed out of the corners of Shen Tu Nantian’s eyes. His fingers, which had used to much strength, had been cut off by the broken sword!
He felt everything in his surroundings gradually fade away. Only the sound of his heart beating was extremely clear in his ears.