"I'm afraid you won't get that chance!"
A cold voice came from behind him, followed immediately by a startling blade aura rising at his back.
"Who is it?" Young Lord Ghost Luck roared at once, panic flashing across his face.
Even he had not expected someone to appear behind him. That voice sounded familiar, yet for the moment, he could not place who it was.
What made it all the more terrifying was that he was seated cross-legged on the ground. Though he appeared relaxed, he could not move at all because he had to control the entire formation.
He did not want to give up this opportunity either, and his heart wavered. Yet in the instant he hesitated, the chance he might have had to dodge vanished completely.
Crash! A tremendous roar came from behind him. His divine sense clearly saw a heaven-shaking blade aura form in midair, then smash toward him with unstoppable force. In what seemed like an instant, the entire world collapsed into fragments, the destruction spreading directly toward him.
By then, it was too late for him to evade. He could only take that slash head-on.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
A string of violent explosions erupted from Young Lord Ghost Luck's body. Every defensive artifact on him shattered in an instant. Before that terrifying blade aura, capable of slaughtering immortals and exterminating gods, they were utterly unable to withstand a single blow. This was a slash that had gathered nearly all of its power.
Boom!
At last, the blade aura slammed viciously into his body, forming a massive mushroom cloud that surged into the sky. Even atoms were thoroughly ground away, unleashing world-shocking power.
From within that enormous mushroom cloud, a figure was flung out like a cannonball. Half his body had completely collapsed into a