Roller Coaster

The mist-like sword light pursued the Hell Demon Dragon. It seemed slow, but was in fact swift as lightning.

The instant the sword light struck, the Hell Demon Dragon halted its escape. Its body convulsed violently as it fell under the rule of "even death cannot evade this."

It could not dodge. It could only endure it head-on.

Seeing this, the two Overlookers in the distance immediately intervened, raising two walls of wind between the sword light and the demon dragon.

The wind walls rose, then shattered at once.

A cross shield appeared and formed a Guardian's Wall, only to collapse with a thunderous crash.

The Hell Demon Dragon transformed into a gleaming golden lion, roaring as it erected a golden barrier. Yet the instant it touched the sword qi, it disintegrated inch by inch.

Within the second after the sword light descended, the wind walls, cross shield, and golden barrier shattered almost simultaneously.

That strike contained all of Fu Qingyang's sword qi and will. Empowered by the Swordmaster Cloak, it received a 40% boost. Though it looked utterly ordinary, it was in fact stacked to the brim with buffs.

At last, pale white, illusory fish scales emerged over the golden lion's body.

In that limited time, he had done everything he could.

The sword light cleaved through the fish scales, swept across the golden lion's neck, and whistled into the arena below, blasting earth and stone into the air.

The lion's head slowly slid off. Flesh wriggled at the severed neck, growing a vicious canine head, while its body transformed into a lean, pitch-black hellhound.

The Hellhound had only one head left.

Fu Qingyang's face was pale, his expression wan. His clear gaze had turned murky, revealing the signs of someone about to die from utter exhaustion.

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