Chapter 1929 - 1929 Give Me Face, The Battle Ends Here, How About It? (3)

Chapter 1929 - 1929 Give Me Face, The Battle Ends Here, How About It? (3)

1929 Give Me Face, The Battle Ends Here, How About It? (3)
“Swordless Sword Technique.”
The teacher and student entered the Swordless Sword Form at the same time. Each of them started to deal with the extra organs and limbs on their bodies.
Howls rang out and filled the sky.
It wasn’t just Xu Xiaoshou and Mei Siren who were affected by the light of distortion on Abyss Island. Everyone else was also affected.
Ninety-nine percent of the Spiritual Cultivators couldn’t withstand the power of the Demi-Saint stage light of distortion. All of them underwent strange and weird transformations.
It wasn’t just the Spiritual Cultivators. All the native creatures and dead creatures on the island had changed into extremely peculiar forms.
The trees sprouted new buds and vines. They suddenly opened their blood-filled mouths and swallowed the flesh before they gave birth to snake eggs.
The stones cracked, and water gurgled out from the spirit pond. The ground that was nourished by the spirit pond trembled, and with a howl, it grew into a stone statue again, and then self-destructed.
There was even a black Void Attendant that had grown a third leg. It came from afar with all five of its limbs together and held Number Two’s broken arm in its mouth like a rabid dog.
The giant flashed through the air, but it threshed about violently and bit the air. It was very abnormal.
“It’s a total mess…”
“It’s all a mess!”
After he got rid of the distortion on his body, Xu Xiaoshou was stunned when he saw how chaotic the Abyss Island was.
Not to mention that he was already powerless to save the Void clan.
In the current situation, only when one called on the Heavenly Ancestor could the problem be resolved, right?
On the entire Abyss Island, the only one who was exposed and remained unaffected by the light of distortion was the liberated state Divine Oracle.
Half of Number Two’s body had been cut off by the Shang Xuan Sword and taken away by the Void Attendant.
He could not connect with his broken body and this fact was indisputable -that the power of the Shang Xuan Sword was too incomparably powerful.
For a short period of time, Number Two’s body could not be restored.
The battle was forced to come to a halt. Xu Xiaoshou saw Number Two’s absent-minded expression and immediately knew that he had not expected this light of distortion to take place on the Abyss Island.
It was obvious Yan Wuse’s disappearance had severely affected the Moon Angel’s mission.
Xu Xiaoshou guessed that perhaps the light of distortion should not have shone on the entire Abyss Island, but should have been directed at him and Yama only.
But it was too late.
Now that Yan Wuse was out of the picture, everything had gone out of control.
Just as the island was in complete chaos, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the distance. It was completely out of sync with the situation here.
“I came from the west and went down the river to the east.”
“I viewed life during the day and capered with ghosts at night.”
“The mayfly knew what my intentions were, the cool breeze had extinguished the candle wax.”
“I am drunk with the water of the world, I had woken up with the immortals.”
That voice… Xu Xiaoshou looked toward the west in surprise and joy.
Number Two and Mei Siren did the same.
A sword light flashed in the west and turned into a man in a swordsman’s robe. He appeared at the top of the Nine Heavens.
He hovered in the air, his eyebrows like stars and his aura soared over the mortal world. His expression was one of compassion.
His eyes were extremely inconsistent with his temperament. They were dull and turbid; there were only eight fingers on his hands and he had a scar on his neck.
He stood in the distance and looked at Number Two quietly. He said softly.
“Was this what your Holy Divine Palace wanted?”
Number Two’s pupils constricted as if he faced a great enemy. Bazhun’an?
Xu Xiaoshou was overjoyed, yet he also wanted to punch Eighth Brother.
You’re still keeping up the pretense at a time like this?
What about your so-called back-up?
You only came out at this time and you pretended you’d been forced. I had to bear all the pain from before, right?
When he saw that Number Two was speechless, Bazhun’an snorted and said lightly.
“If you continue to fight, all the people and the land here would be demolished.”
“Why don’t you give me some face. Abyss Island is yours. I’ll take the person away and the battle would end here. How about it?”