Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The S-tier attack skill, âFlame Blade Technique,â not only caught the low-leveled heavy sword-wielding undead off guard but left them with no time to react.
In an instant, the fiery blades devoured hundreds of low-leveled heavy sword-wielding undead once again.
The eighth-tier heavy sword-wielding undead was infuriated beyond measure and roared,
âYe Li, this isnât over!â
âSince Ye Li wonât spare us, letâs go together. Well go all out, even if it means fighting to the death!â
After the eighth-tier heavy sword-wielding undeadâs angry shout, the heavy sword-wielding undead clan finally snapped out of their stupor.
Suddenly, the heavy sword-wielding undead raised their heavy swords and rushed towards Ye Li.
Ye Li shook his head inwardly. He wouldnât spare these heavy sword-wielding undead? No, he had only intended to strike three times.
The first and second strikes had already been delivered, and now it was time for the third!
As the heavy sword-wielding undead charged towards him, Ye Li leaped into the air with the Dragon-slaying Blade in hand. He enunciated each word clearly and calmly,
âPrimordial-Demon-Slash!â
With that, the Dragon-slaying Blade descended abruptly!
Three thousand divine and demonic phantoms instantly surged forth, their speed reaching an unbelievable level.
The power of the SSS-tier attack skill, Primordial Demon Slash, was beyond imagination.
âBoom!â
A deafening explosion echoed outside the palace.
This single strike claimed the lives of five to six hundred low-leveled Dark Race creatures.
The high-leveled heavy sword-wielding undead were petrified with fear. The Apocalypse Legion hadnât even made a move yet, and the consequencesâ¦
They didnât dare to think about it, they really didnât dare!
The heavy sword-wielding undead stopped in their tracks, their expressions filled with terror as they stared at Ye Li in mid-air.
The Apocalypse Legion remained motionless, as if they hadnât seen or heard anything at all.
âI always keep my word. I said three strikes, so there will be three strikes. Farewell, heavy sword-wielding undead.â
Ye Liâs words resonated from mid-air, filled with unparalleled dominance.
Then, Ye Li placed the Apocalypse Legion into the system space, activated his Swift Steps, and disappeared from his original location in a seamless, fluid motion, taking less than a second.
Ye Li emerged from the Abyssal Gorge and walked slowly towards the caveâs entrance, leaving the heavy sword-wielding undead standing in shock.
After leaving the cave, Ye Li intended to find a place with a high density of zombies to replenish his forces since he didnât know where the ninth-tier heavy sword-wielding undead had escaped to.
However, to his surprise, as soon as he activated his Heavenly Spirit Eyes, he heard the roaring sound of a helicopter.
He followed the sound and spotted a helicopter hovering in the sky, seemingly searching for a place to land.
Ye Li smiled to himself. It was clear that the people inside the helicopter were genetic warriors, and they had come to explore the inner region of the Falling Rock Mountain Range.
Since they were here for treasure huntingâ¦
Did they know about some treasure, so they came to the Falling Stone Mountain Range?
After all, the inner area of the Falling Rock Mountain Range was an absolute life forbidden area!
Before long, the helicopter found a landing spot.
Ye Li walked slowly towards the landing area of the helicopter.
Six men and women, all seemingly around seventeen or eighteen years old, disembarked from the helicopter. Five of them were second-tier Evolved Beings, and one teenager was a third-tier Evolved Being.
Beside these teenagers, there were three middle-aged men with the strength of fifth-tier Evolved Beings.
With such strength, they dared to enter the inner region of the Falling Stone Mountain Range. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Apart from âthe young calf isnât afraid of the tiger,â what else could it be?