65 Slaughter Demon-Suppressor Colossan
Without easing up the pressure, Hei's sword moves through the air multiple times as over 100 slashes are made directly at Weilan's astral spirit. Cruel! This was a cruel and sinister plot. If his astral spirits are really injured during the fight, then being incapacitated mid fight isn't impossible.
"Sky Shield Formation!" Weilan roars out loud as he issues another command. Quickly, the astral spirits of his troops actually form a perfect circle within the Azure Sky Spirit of Shenlong Weilan. From the energy of the different spirits converge within his spirit; a gigantic round shield is formed in front of Hei's sword.
Hei spits a single word, "Suppress" with a cold and ruthless look in his eyes. Above the Azure Sky Spirit a gigantic character is formed. The character for 'Suppress' formed directly from thousands of Umbra Thunder-Fire astral spirits forms directly over Weilan's astral spirit. It radiates a supreme suppression energy fused with the base laws of the Umbra Thunder-Fire laws.
Not only does the spirit begin shrinking, losing most of its power, but it begins to shake uncontrollably. Pieces of the spirit can be seen being burnt and torn, completely destroying the affected areas.
Another mouthful of blood is coughed up by Weilan. By this time, the hundreds of slashes have already arrived to bombard the already burdened astral spirit.
With desperation filled eyes, Weilan makes a split second decision and actually moves his spirit backward to let the spirits of his subordinates bear the brunt of the attacks!
With the gigantic suppression character already above them, they watch in despair as their young master actively sacrifices their astral spirits so save his own.
Many persons attempt to recall their spirits but they were just a bit too late. The sword strikes cleave through the many spirits, ripping them into pieces of energy! Like multiple pipes being turned on, blood is fired from the mouths of the dragons, creating a rain of blood. Many of them unable to deal with such a loss sway in the sky as if they are about to faint.
"Devour" Hei's cold and evil voice is heard echoing throughout the battlefield. The sword in his hand seems to shake in excitement as the dark and sinister looking Umbra Thunder-Fire inscriptions floating around it begins spinning faster and faster.
The collapsed spirits which are slowly dissipating actually begin moving towards the sword. Like a greedy baby to mommy's milk, the sword devours the collapsed spirits, completely horrifying the onlookers. When all the spirits are devoured, the sword releases a baleful pulsation of energy which shakes even space.
It echoes into the sky like a giant belching after its meal. The sword quickly transforms into a bow. An arrow is formed from astral inscriptions. Hei pulls back on the arrow as the killing intent in his eyes seems to envelop multiple persons.
"Transference" Upon saying this one word, the arrow fires off with a crushing momentum. It disappearance in a flash and appears directly at the chest of a dragon. It tears through without the slightest of resistance. After passing through, it moves through multiple persons in its trajectory before finally detonating.
Over a quarter of Weilan's reinforcements are enveloped in this massive arrow's explosion. Dark astral inscriptions seem to create a mini domain within the explosion, enveloping all the persons caught in its blast radius. Muffled screams are heard as the remaining persons look, dread apparent in their eyes.
They begin frantically retreating as they look to where Weilan was before. Their blood run cold as their hearts seem crushed when they realize he is actually taking out some sort of treasure! With the intense spatial law fluctuations being released from it, even an idiot can tell what he plans to do. Not only did he sacrifice their spirits but he is even planning on escaping!
Hei stares at him with his gigantic eyes and nocks another arrow. Aiming at him, Hei's eyes flash with a terrible killing intent. Weilan glares at him as she shouts, "I will return with stronger persons to kill you! Just wait!" He laughs like a manic as the small azure cube is activated.
A strong spatial energy envelops him as he vanishes without a trace. His hateful smile can be seen reflecting in Hei's massive eyes as he vanished. However, Hei doesn't seem too bothered by this.
His gigantic hand seems to move through space as if his Transference technique was used on it. The area where the teleportation happened is enveloped by astral inscriptions which begin to resonate with the residual spatial energy.
Suddenly, the astral inscriptions begin revolving, its speed continuously increasing. Hei drags back with his hand as space collapses. Weilan's body that is still transformed is suddenly dragged back. Space closes as he is forcefully thrown on the ground.
He crashes on the ground with an earth shattering bang. He looks back and notices Hei's cold and indifferent eyes as his face changes from azure to yellow then white. "How…how in the hell did…"
Before he can even finish his words, Hei's left hand reaches forward. "Transference" His left hand actually grabs Weilan by the throat and pulls him back, directly moving him across space. He pulls him up into the sky as he stares into his eyes as if trying to peer into his soul.
Weilan squirms in the huge palm holding on to him but a terrifying physical force seems completely locked onto his neck, firmly holding him. There is no escape! His eyes reflect his terror and despair he is experience.
Noticing the certain death if this continues, he begs, "I give! You win! I surrender, please just don't kill me!" Hei continues to stare into the eyes of the person who dared to bring harm to the first persons to actually acknowledge him as a person and not some tool to fulfill their goals.
This seems to increase the rage in his heart. The bow transforms into a gigantic mace as he bring it swinging towards Weilan's head. However, when he remembers the small repayment of giving up this little Young Bastard for experimentation, he stops, the spikes barely touching Weilan's face, sending chills everywhere in his body.
"That…that is right! You don't dare to kill me! You can't! You must know that my father's father and grandfather are a part of a much stronger sect! You better not go too far! I will forget about this matter if you do. That is the most I can do."
Hei's gigantic eyes blink in obvious disdain. "Choose, Heavenly Judgment or Abyssal Suffering." Hei's indifferent and aloof voice can be heard, his words completely disregarding the rubbish being said by Shenlong Weilan!
His face falls as his brain tries to wrap around the words said by Hei. He remembers the words told to him by Xing Yinghua. "Weilan, if you want to know about the one named Liu Hei, there isn't much to say. What I do know is that the clan he is from is supposed to be much stronger than my Beast Constellation Clan."
"When he underwent Astral Awakening, over 100 of his clan members appeared and stood above my clan. They peered down on our clan with disdain. The astral spirits he gained and bloodline is above anything I have heard of."
"His clan said and did nothing as if this was normal. Such an ancient clan has left all the elders fearing. They want to curry favor with him to learn more. They even casually told everyone to go back to normal after such a disturbance."
He then remembers the words Hei said to the 6 traitors. Thinking about the words spoken by Yinghua and what he saw from reading the souls of the 6, he makes a connection which leaves his guts turning azure…well green from regret.
"You…you really are from a clan who possess….God Step experts…aren't you?" Hei's disdain filled voice is heard once more with a domineering and impatient tone, "Heavenly Judgment or Abyssal Suffering." Shenlong Weilan ponders what this could mean.
Hei's impatient voice one again says, "Heavenly Left or Abyssal Right." Weilan thinks about it as he grits his teeth and finally replies with a powerless tone, "Heavenly Left…." He thinks to himself, "He must be giving a chance to live with a riddle…Heavenly is good…so that must be it."
Hei's face has a slightly sinister smile slowly forming. Within his deep and dark eyes, a change can be seen. His left eye flashes with purple as the Heavenly Indra Astral Spirit can be seen standing with its majestic and divine bearing. The dharmachakra spins behind it as lightning crackles.
Suddenly, Weilan feels a terrifying suction force envelop his entire body. He shivers as he begins to struggle. "What…what the hell are you doing!?"
The dharmachakra behind the Heavenly Indra continues spin as a supreme suction force envelops Weilan's soul itself. Slowly, his soul is actually being drawn out! He struggles as everyone looking can directly see his soul being pulled from his body.
He continues to struggle but his fate has already been decided. "You will be the first of Indra's collection." As Hei's voice which seems like the declaration of a god rings out, his soul is actually pulled directly into his left eye! The dharmachakra behind the Heavenly Indra Astral Spirit sucks the soul into it.
"Face Heavenly Judgment…experience being slowly reduced by heavenly lightning. I will set every revolution to be 9999 years. Your soul will never die but you will never live. This is your judgment."
The dharmachakra begins rotation as the screams of Shenlong Weilan can be heard even on the outside. Just the shrill cries and the bombarding sounds of lightning and thunder crashing on something leaves everyone shivering in fear.
From afar, the faces of the Xing couple and Xing Yinghua turn pale with fright. Xing Gan shivers as she comments, "Honey…never ever offend him…" Xing Zhu nods continuously, "I agree…"
Hei looks at the weak and powerless forces left by Shenlong Weilan. Before they can even beg for mercy, his fluttering tatter cape seems to expand as is it covers everything around him, enveloping them in the process!
When the cloak opens once more, the dragons seem to be gone. However, from within the cloak, the sounds of roots stabbing through something can be heard as the despair filled screams and begging can be heard of multiple persons. Hei indifferently glances towards the Hidden Dragon Sect.
The Celestial Step experts all observe in shock and anger. However, when they remember that their Patriarch's favorite son is dead, they shiver in fear as they wonder how this will be explained. Holding the body of Weilan in one hand, his other hand holding the mace moves back in a throwing position.
The mace transforms into a gigantic straight spear. "We can leave now Elder Kongxiang." Space is directly ripped apart in a silent manner as Elder Kongxiang can be seen with a cup of alcohol in his hand at Hei's foot. "Sure sure! I was getting sad. The atmosphere there isn't suitable for drink!"
Hei tosses the spear right at Weilan's home as he utters, "Transference." The spear falls upon the once beautiful and majestic home like a meteor. With a loud boom, the spear completely levels the compound, killing anyone present. Not even the maids present were spared by such an act.
The shockwave generated from the gigantic and heavy spear crashing into the ground shakes the entire sect. The Celestial Step experts can only shield the rest of the sect members and grounds with their strength as they swallow this heavy loud of defeat and resentment.
The spear transforms into a small brick in a poof and appears in front of Hei. It sinks into his body as he turns around and walks off. His tattered cape dances in the air as his armor clanks, his steps making the earth shake like a massive earthquake.
Hei doesn't even spare a single glance at the Xing family in the distance even though he knows they are there. He just walks, dragging Weilan's body as he makes his way towards the Nameless Sect. Xing Yinghua looks on the slightly familiar face as she mumbles, "A Demon of Slaughter fused with…a Colossan of Suppression. Just what is this monster?" Xing Zhu's voice solemnly says, "Slaughter Demon-Suppressor Colossan."
