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Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1911 - 1901: Nangong Bing’s Forehead Demon Pattern
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Chapter 1911: Chapter 1901: Nangong Bing’s Forehead Demon Pattern

"Sect... Sect Leader... Shen... War... I can no longer... serve... the Sect. I... it doesn’t matter if I die... Sect Leader, you must live... live... live... haha, I... cough cough... I can finally go see Ice and Snow..." ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

After uttering his last words, Shen Zhan, lying on the ground, smiled faintly, finally showing signs of death, his head tilted, eyes filled with white light, and passed away...

The ground he lay on was already shattered, blood flowing through the cracks. With his head tilted back, eyes wide open as if not accepting his fate, his appearance was exceedingly tragic. A generation hero was thus crushed to death by Titan!

"Aargh!"

Shen Wuji howled madly to the skies, his body suddenly bursting forth with a blazing azure energy aura. Then ascending into the air, his black hair moved automatically without wind, eyes crackling with electric light. With outstretched arms, between his palms formed cyclones of energy akin to fierce lightning, finally shaping into an unrivaled azure broadsword! On the broadsword were patterns resembling both a dragon and a flood dragon. The sword was azure, appearing exceedingly sinister, its name unknown to anyone. But Nangong Bing knew, this azure blade was definitely Shen Wuji’s totem.

Fighting for so long, he now reveals his totem, showing how well he can conceal it.

"Wuji Domain!" Suddenly, Shen Wuji wielding the azure broadsword shouted out. Around him gathered a substantive barrier of energy waves, enveloping him within, finally opening the domain with the intent to bring Nangong Bing inside. But Nangong Bing was in her demonized state. He opened the domain, which to her was entirely ineffective. If he truly wished to draw her into the domain, only Shen Wuji would suffer.

"Whoosh!"

The azure flashed, Shen Wuji disregarding everything. The domain opened. Nangong Bing narrowed her eyes. She did not resist, allowing Shen Wuji to bring her into the domain effortlessly.

"Will you not die now?!" Shen Wuji couldn’t help but burst into laughter. Yet halfway through his laughter, he couldn’t continue. Because after the opponent entered his domain, he felt a ticking time bomb was trapped inside his domain. Once it exploded, his domain would be completely shattered, making it extremely difficult to repair.

"How could this be?" Shen Wuji widened his eyes in disbelief. He tried to reopen his domain, hoping to release the opponent before it could self-destruct. But it was not something he could control to hold or release as he wished.

Nangong Bing remained in his domain, unwilling to leave. This only made Shen Wuji more fearful, his regret nearly making his insides churn. With a thud, he sat heavily on the ground, placing the azure broadsword by his side.

He struggled to open his domain, but no matter what he tried, it showed no response. Instead, with Nangong Bing within, the place was in disarray. Evidently, Shen Wuji’s domain wasn’t fully formed. Compared to the barrier space, it was a level higher. The so-called domain is an entirely self-contained world. Captured within this domain, the opponent becomes the ruler of this space-time, the master of everything!

"Lightning, come!"

Suddenly, Shen Wuji’s voice permeated the domain, calling for lightning. In the overcast sky, indeed a ferocious lightning appeared, slicing through the chaotic world, yet with Nangong Bing’s constant instantaneous movements, these lightnings merely struck aimlessly, unable to touch her in the slightest.

Finally, the demon pattern emerged on Nangong Bing’s forehead. Standing mid-air, the demon pattern unexpectedly opened on its own, like a third eye. Once the demon pattern opened, at this moment, Nangong Bing’s mind fell into an ethereal state. Even she didn’t know why the demon pattern would open. But the Star Ring, akin to the Magic Bracelet, throbbed wildly with agitation, jumping up. As the Star Ring erupted, an invisible energy surged from the demon pattern, sending a beam of intense blood-red light shooting into Shen Wuji’s Wuji Domain.

Boom!

Shen Wuji’s Wuji Domain faced a catastrophe, quaking violently with a loud boom. Then the demon pattern gathered a fierce energy once more, completely shattering Shen Wuji’s domain!

Bursting with light, the domain broke. Transformed into a flash of blood light, Nangong Bing quickly dashed out from the domain’s breach. Her fingers entwined with the demon pattern, striking heavily upon Shen Wuji’s chest.

"Crack!"

All the ribs inside Shen Wuji’s chest were instantly pulverized, then Nangong Bing’s whip-like leg swept across, directly hitting Shen Wuji’s thigh. Crack... two more distinct snaps of bone breaking. Shen Wuji didn’t even have time to let out a piercing scream.

Nangong Bing’s eyes flickered with two streaks of cold, sharp light, moving with the speed of a gale. Her right hand transformed into a palm, descending from above, slicing down with severely. It smashed upon the retreating Shen Wuji’s crown!

"No!" Shen Wuji lifted his head fiercely, witnessing the opponent’s palm already descending ruthlessly. At that moment, he finally felt the despair of death, without a chance for resistance.

"Boom!"

Flesh flew, Shen Wuji’s head completely reduced to pulp. The headless corpse sprayed blood wildly, shooting up to dozens of meters, the body swaying side to side, arms flailing about, before suddenly sinking. But before his death, he did not fall. Single-handedly gripping his azure broadsword, the blade plunged heavily into the ground, the hilt striking his waist. Thus, he died... The First Misty Peak’s Peak Master Shen Wuji, who raised Divine Sky Sect’s name high for decades, died standing — the indomitable war soul never falters!

.........

"Shen bastard, dying at the hands of your Grandfather Dominator, it’s your honor!" Handsome Guy leaped up, his mouth opened, teeth bared, fiercely biting Shen Ji’s shoulder, tearing hard, ripping off a chunk of flesh. Shen Ji turned, slapped Handsome Guy, flinging him dozens of meters, crashing into the ground, creating a dog-shaped crater.

"Poof!" Lin Zifeng’s Gray Dragon Hand enveloped Shen Ji, forcibly pulling him down. Heavenly Painting Halberd shot out, like a cold arrow, piercing through Shen Ji’s belly. Blood fog enveloped. Yet despite such blows, Shen Ji was not killed instantaneously. Instead, grabbing the Heavenly Painting Halberd, thinking he could easily obtain it, he misjudged, as the halberd’s brute force exploded again, blasting him dozens of meters away...

Crashing heavily into a small mountain, dust filled the air, echoes resounding.

"Did he die?" Lin Zifeng gripped the falling Heavenly Painting Halberd, looking coldly at Shen Ji who was sent flying. Unsure if he was dead or not. Such a character made Lin Zifeng increasingly fearful in battle. It was only with Heavenly Painting Halberd and Magic Bracelet’s support that he endured this long. Now even the Magic Bracelet’s ability to supply Primordial Energy was insufficient for his consumption. Continuing this way would only aggravate his predicament.

If Shen Ji could not be killed, it would be incredibly difficult.

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