Chapter 117.2: One Sword is Not Enough, Ten Swords Are Not Enough. How About A Hundred?
The Violet Heaven Maiden didn’t understand, nor could she believe it. Why would the almighty slate go silent? Had everything been an illusion?
Crack!
The hundreds of Heaven-Cleaving Swords taught everyone what strength in numbers meant. The more, the stronger!
Blood rained over the Ends of the Earth. The warship shattered. When the storm of bloodlight faded, only the Violet Heaven Maiden's remains and a single plain, stone tablet were left.
Qi Yuan contemptuously looked down at her. "I am no so-called Great Demon. I am far worse—the Fourth Calamity itself."
Even the Great Demon wasn't fit to carry his shoes.
The Blood Palace cultivators were struck speechless. One hundred Supremes, gone. The invincible Violet Heaven Maiden, annihilated. All without Qi Yuan taking a single step.
Canary's eyes sparkled. She rose on tiptoe and pecked his cheek. "Blood Drop... you're amazing!"
Qi Yuan froze. It was the first time anyone had kissed him, even in-game.
Before he could react further, the maiden's mangled corpse turned into a streak of light, shooting into the Myriad Phenomena Gate.
A terrifying change followed.
Thump, thump!