Breaking the self
Facing this Blade of Hell, Zhang Xianzhong took deep breaths. He looked around at everyone—those who had once flattered him so much, those who had offered their wives and daughters without hesitation—now, not a single person looked at him.
"Alright, stand up. I've also been through a great battle and am quite exhausted. But I will give you a chance to fight with your strength. Show me your power."
Just as you did before on this land, this time, you have to face me.
The Magnetic Field Power surged, like a ferocious beast from the deep sea, a beast that plunders the territory of its opponent, wanting to spill its blood across the entire sea and fill the bellies of even the weakest life here with its flesh.
Sensing the power around him, even the dust particles floated up under the force of the Bai Mo, baring their fangs and claws at him. Zhang Xianzhong's mind seemed to have gone blank, constantly recalling himself. Now, what was left?
Power and wealth couldn't sway him, and if it came to a fight, what were his chances of winning? For some reason, he subconsciously began to recall the Heavenly Martial Killing Way, the technique he was most proficient in.
Perhaps only now can he find some solace in this, just as Bai Mo said, he has nothing but power now. And at this moment, he can only rely on this power.
Even though reason tells him that he has no chance of winning now, just like a person falling into the water will try their best to grab onto anything, even if the rope they grab is a sea serpent.
He kept flipping through the pages, kept reminiscing; martial arts were the last thing he had left.
"Ah!"
With a roar, the Magnetic Field Rotation, and the Heavenly Martial Killing Way — the Heart-Breaking Way!
Squeezing out his own potential, he suddenly launched an attack, unleashing the strongest power he could muster. But the next moment, Duan Heart-Breaking Way's wrist was grabbed by Bai Mo, his body spun around, and his attack missed its mark.
Bai Mo is very familiar with the Heavenly Martial Killing Way, especially the enemies who use Heavenly Martial Killing Way. This technique is derived from the moves of martial arts masters. If one repeatedly understands and comprehends it, then dealing with it will be as easy as a fish dealing with water.
Hell Sword Claw!
Blood splattered everywhere. With a swift wave of his hand, Bai Mo severed Zhang Xianzhong's wrist like a noodle. A whip kick broke Zhang Xianzhong's ribs.
Suppressing the pain, Zhang Xianzhong charged towards Bai Mo. His anger swelled, fueled by the contempt of his own men and the fact that his former subordinates had witnessed every defeat.
His mastery of the Heavenly Martial Killing Way was indeed quite high; even in this state, his attacks were incredibly fierce. Bai Mo closed his eyes, and the Dark Reincarnation silently circulated. He sensed that every attack from his opponent was neutralized.
Thump, thump, thump! After several rounds, the Great Western King was slammed heavily against a window in the distance.
His blood smeared on the glass, allowing him to see everything outside. The Blue Country was beautifully decorated today. In fact, it had been beautiful for a while now, because he had recently learned of the Qin Shi Huang's death and was preparing to ascend the throne.
Looking at the fluttering red banner and the distant imperial palace.
The flag belonging to the Blue Country was slowly lowered in the setting sun.
He leaned against the window, and after a moment, he smiled.
"Hahaha, truly, a complete defeat. Just as you said, I have nothing left, and my life is about to end. Anger is driving me crazy; even if I could get it back, I wouldn't want it anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xianzhong lunged at the man beside him, the one who had suggested that Bai Mo directly eliminate him. Like a wild beast, he pinned him down and bit down hard on his cheek.
"Fuck your mother! I gave you all wealth and luxury, and this is how you repay me? Where is your loyalty? Where is your morality?"
"Screw you! You failed, so just admit it!"
The man yelled, but the next second Zhang Xianzhong snapped his neck. Hot blood sprayed onto his face, and he stuck out his tongue and licked it—how delicious!
Then, in the next second, he was kicked away by Bai Mo again.
"You're becoming more and more like a wild beast in your actions."
"Hahaha, who the hell cares? Being a king made me happy before, and if being a beast makes me happy now, then I might as well be a beast!"
Who can argue with that? Since biting off these people's necks brings pleasure and vents our anger, why persist? Even if we get killed the next moment, it's all worth it.
Upon hearing these words, he instantly felt something shatter within him. He looked at the people around him who feared him, and at the people below.
At that moment, the Heavenly Martial Killing Way in his mind. Like an ancient monk chanting sutras, it kept resounding in his mind, impossible to get rid of.
Gradually, a strange feeling surged into his brain. He looked at Bai Mo, then at the others, and saw a hideous smile on his blood-stained mouth.
"I'm going to kill you all, anyone who's human. You're all disloyal and unfilial. I'm your emperor, and you should be unconditionally loyal to me!"
Just like that woman's loyalty to the Qin Shi Huang!
But none of you did. You all deceived me. That naive me from the past deserves to die, and you deserve to die even more. You are all human beings who deserve to die!
Bai Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes at him. This kind of idiot was just a combination of short temper and a giant baby who had unexpectedly gained power. He felt that when he was angry, his knowledge and wisdom were no longer enough to see the Root his anger.
He would only vent his anger, venting it wantonly, cursing and swearing at everything he could see without any reason. In a normal society, this guy would undoubtedly be seen as a stupid madman.
But this is indeed true. In normal history, the person in front of us was someone who thought that people from Sichuan were untrustworthy, and was worried about the rear when he went to war. Then, he made a choice that no one could have imagined.
Massacre the entire city.
Although this guy is crazy, his current behavior has forced Bai Mo to take notice.
He began to circulate his internal energy, a method Bai Mo had never seen before. It was the stance of the Heavenly Martial Killing Way, but the flow of power within it was completely different. Streams of power surged into Zhang Xianzhong's brain, and then he slapped down heavily.
Blood flowed from his seven orifices, his mouth was full of blood and foam, but his eyes were bright red. Then, he slapped his own brain again.
Bang, bang, bang! The sounds continued. Bai Mo made a decisive move, but this guy's reaction was surprisingly fast. Even though his brain should have been badly damaged, he was still able to barely cope with Bai Mo's attacks.
This is undoubtedly a technique, a newly created technique. It originated from the Heavenly Martial Killing Way, but generally speaking, the Heavenly Martial Killing Way is purely an offensive method, while this technique is different.
Before he could continue, Bai Mo's twin blades slammed into his chest. Even after this fatal blow, his opponent did not stop his self-harming act.
It's less about self-harm and more about transformation, gradually turning a person into a beast.
The power in Zhang Xianzhong's hands circulated continuously, surging into his brain in conjunction with his own strength, destroying and transforming it simultaneously. He raised his head, revealing a ferocious smile.
"You... come and try the killing move I created, the killing path I comprehended after transforming from a human into a beast— the Self-Breaking Way."
With a loud thud, both hands slammed down on his head once more. Then, his head slumped down, and his breathing became increasingly rough, like that of a wild beast.
Just as he let out a furious roar, a sharp dagger pierced his chest. Nidhogg's Bite split his heart in two, and deadly poison and curses surged into his body like a tidal wave.