Chapter 273: Teacher and Student (Part 4)

Silhouettes passing by each other, blood drops flying across the blade's edge, sliced leaves scattering and falling...
Everything flashed by in an instant.
Li Wuyue silently lowered his head, looking at the sword wound on his waist.
The Seven Deadly Sins meticulously crafted by Norton indeed lived up to their name.
He had a premonition that if he were truly slain by the Seven Deadly Sins, the seven great living spirits dwelling within them might indeed be able to sever the path of rebirth for pure-blooded dragons, just as Norton had proclaimed in his early years.
This person's path to apotheosis has reached its end, a point of no further progress, nearly comparable to that man called Menek Cassel from back then.
One step further would be becoming a Death Warden.
In the end, he could not find the right method.
But even adding all these together, it was far from the shock that "Time Zero" gave him.
Theoretically, no hybrid should be able to use the power of words to harm the Dragon King in his complete form, even if the Dragon King has not restored his dragon body!
The "King's Domain" they possess can easily crush the Spirit Words driven by the weak spiritual power of hybrids. This is a crushing defeat on a spiritual level and an important basis for distinguishing between kings and those beneath them.
"I take back what I said earlier. Your strength is not inferior to those two, and you even have an advantage in terms of word spells. If you had this level of power a hundred years ago, coupled with that man named Meineck Cassell," Li Wuyue paused slightly, her expression stern and cold, "you might have been able to kill me when I had just awakened. But none of that matters now..."
Here is the English translation with the original HTML tags preserved:"Tell me, who has transfused your blood over these hundred years?! Who has left this Blood Source Seal on your body?!"
He flapped his wings and roared in anger, the gale-force winds toppling tree after tree, the flames of fury and rage seemingly about to incinerate the sky.
He was absolutely certain that he was not mistaken. Only the Blood Source Imprint, which contained the power of the primordial "Time Zero", could interfere with an existence at the Dragon King level as a mere "Time Zero" being!
Alphinaud remained silent, his gaze lingering on Li Wuyue's waist.
With the Dragon King's self-healing ability, this kind of wound would heal within a few breaths, but until now, the wound still hasn't healed, which is clearly thanks to the Seven Deadly Sins.
It seems that the trauma left by the Seven Deadly Sins when activated to their complete state cannot be quickly healed even by the Dragon King.
Angeal recalled his conversation with the priest that day.
In the realm of the Dragon King, alchemic blades and pure speed and strength surpassed the power of incantations. When facing a complete Dragon monarch, their primary concern was how to penetrate his dragon scale defenses.
An alchemical sword, the Philosopher's Stone, and a region scarce in elemental resources. The sum of these three is the burial site of a Dragon King.
He possesses the first two, but evidently lacks the last condition at present.
Here is the English translation with the original HTML tags preserved:In order to kill his opponent, he needed to wait patiently for an opportunity when his opponent revealed a fatal weakness.
"Not talking? Then I'll break your arms and legs and take you back with me. Sooner or later you'll confess," Li Wuyue said coldly.
At that instant, his consciousness enveloped the area where Angeal was located. An immense, intangible pressure descended from all directions, as if to seal Angeal within this region.
The air seemed to solidify, and the curtain of rain in this area appeared to be in a state of stagnation. Suddenly, tooth-like protrusions emerged in the invisible air, as if countless swords were hidden within, aiming at Angeal.
In the next moment, countless air-condensed swords and blades shot towards Ang Ye in unison, as if a volley of arrows were released.
Ang Ye's expression changed slightly.
This seemed to be the Spell of Yin Thunder, which created bombs by compressing air to the extreme. However, in Li Wuyue's hands, they turned into swords and blades.
He gripped the raging blade with both hands, swinging it in a dark golden arc that sealed off all space and shattered every sword and saber that dared to attack him head-on.
The dragon head carved on the hilt of the Raging Blade fully opened its eyes. At this moment, Ang'er felt as if he was holding an awakened, frenzied dragon. This frenzied dragon even seemed to be consuming his blood. As his blood seeped into the blade, the alchemical domain inherent to the Raging Blade further expanded, seemingly connecting with the other six swords that were still sheathed!
The Alchemy Domain blocked the crushing pressure from Li Wuyue's Spiritual Domain for Ang Rui.
Ang Rui could feel that the blade in his hand seemed to contain a heart, beating powerfully. At this moment, the six to seven meter long blade light was completely retracted, coated on the body of the blade. The dark golden edge made one feel frightened.
In the torrential rain, Anger suddenly rises up, pushing forward against the storm of blades and wind!
"Then let's give it a try!" Anger roars furiously, "Today if you are a mountain, I will split the mountain; if you are the sea, I will cross the sea; if you are that immortal throne, then today I will swing my blade to sever your decayed palace!"
He stomped his feet, shattering the rainwater beneath him. His furious blade sliced through the curtain of rain, as if it would cleave everything before him in two with a single stroke!
The blade's radiance splashed like ink. Under such poetic swordlight, it seemed that even the wind could not blow through.
He charged in front of Li Wuyue, his body's dragon scales starting to ooze with blood, but Ang'er didn't care, his eyes fixated only on the blade in his hand and the dragon before him.
Beneath this lonely blade light, Li Wuyue suddenly extended his hand covered in dragon scales, and amidst the blade light impenetrable even by rainwater, he unerringly grasped the furious blade!
Here is the English translation of the content with the original HTML tag preserved:But immediately, Bao Nu let out a furious dragon's roar, shaking off Li Wu Yue's right hand. This unexpected turn of events was beyond Li Wu Yue's anticipation. Instead of retreating, he advanced, his left hand grasping towards Ang Re's heart, his expression fierce and cruel.
Here is the English translation with the original HTML tags preserved:Aung Ye took a step back, his feet stomping heavily, splashing rainwater. He slashed upward with his blade at an angle, the gleaming blade cutting from upper left to lower right, not caring at all that Li Wuyue intended to fight him to the death.
As long as he could kill his opponent, what did it matter even if he died?
Neither of them was willing to back down, their eyes filled with murderous intent. It was clear that only one person would leave this place alive today.
Just as Li Wuyue was about to cut open Anre's chest, an ancient alchemical blade joined the battle, like a sword from the heavens, inserting itself between the two with exceptional skill, blocking Anre's chest.
In an instant, sparks flew everywhere as the furious strike landed on Li Wuyue's dragon scales, and at the same time, Li Wuyue's hand reached out and grabbed the ancient alchemical blade.
Anger, having succeeded with his strike, stepped forward again. However, his hand that had entered the battlefield released the long sword due to the immense recoil. He swiftly switched to his left hand, grasping the long sword once more, and quickly retreated to the side.
Here is the English translation of the web content, with the original HTML tags preserved:"Kill!" Anger roared, his energy surging to its peak as if he wanted to crush everything before him. His already tattered suit was completely torn apart by his bulging muscles, revealing the tattoo of "Fury of All Realms".
Countless Yakshas and countless Menghu tigers were fighting fiercely in the fiery clouds, which depicted the war between the Yaksha Kingdom and the Menghu Tiger Kingdom.
The muscular lines, drenched in sweat, were distinct and well-defined. Steam rose from his bare upper body as his muscles flexed. The vermilion Yakshas and the indigo Menghu tigers on his tattoos came to life. These tattoos, combined with the fury in his hands, made the old man before her eyes seem like the real domineering leader of the underworld.
Here is the English translation with the original HTML tags preserved:"Kill!" Ang Ruo roared with each step, the raging fury in his hand constantly emitting joyful dragon cries, as if responding to the will of this old man.
Blade lights more violent than the wind and rain tonight fell in succession, slashing down towards Li Wuyue.
Li Wuyue was shocked and enraged by the new wounds on his body, and his apprehension towards the Seven Deadly Sins deepened even further. However, the dignity that came from the throne did not allow him to retreat an inch. He raised his head and roared furiously, displaying the wrath of a monarch, and engaged in a fierce battle with Anger.
He seized the opportunity and grasped the hilt of the raging blade, willing to endure injury. Just as he was about to exert force to snatch it away, a serpentine flash of the blade lunged towards his eyes from the right side!
Li Wuyue instinctively closed his eyes tightly. The blade's gleam left dazzling sparks on his eyelids. Although it failed to penetrate the dragon scale's defense, the pain still forced Li Wuyue to retreat.
Here is the translation with the original HTML tags retained:Aung Rhae seizes the opportunity, activating [Time Zero] once again.
Focus your gaze! Breathe! Carp's Mouth Cut! Draw and cut in one motion!
The world's fastest draw cut transforms into a slash of light, cutting through time itself in the realm of [Time Zero].
But this time, Li Wuyue was well-prepared. The moment the blade stabbed towards his eyes, he began to activate the "Dustless Land".
Angre's "Time Zero" could indeed affect him, but the essence of the Word Spirit was to interfere with the elements. While he could not prevent Angre from using the Word Spirit, he could immediately detect the abnormality of the elements, which was the sign that Angre was about to release the Word Spirit.
The pouring rain, along with the blade lights that stunned time itself, were all rejected by the instantly formed stance, with Li Wuyue at the center, the bone-eroding fierce winds shot out in all directions, squeezing out even the dust, emptying everything.
A hemispherical domain enveloped Li Wuyue, with the air rapidly swirling, forming an invisible barrier that continuously splashed outwards in all directions.
The splashing stone rain slashed across Anger's face, which was forcibly opened. Anger looked at the domain before him, his expression solemn.
Is this the full power of the Dragon King's control over the Word of God?
No wonder the priest said that within the rules, the Dragon King can ignore all damage!
"You all deserve to die!" Li Wuyue roared, forcibly expanding the range of the 【Dustless Land】 domain again. At this moment, it seemed as if a tornado had formed, and only where he stood was safe, like the eye at the very center of the tornado.
Everything near him was torn apart, even the soil beneath his feet was stripped away, exposing the rock underneath. The strong wind carved one mark after another on the rock under his feet.
Here is the translation with the original HTML tags preserved:"Teacher! Fall back!" shouted a third person in a deep voice.
Although Anger was unwilling, he had no intention of resisting this storm.
He retreated swiftly, and Inuyama Ka quickly stepped to his side.
"Why are you here?" Auge asked in an extremely fast pace.
"I came to look for the eldest brother, and on the way, I saw a helicopter crash, so I thought I would come and see who it was," Inuyama Ga replied.
He was originally escorting the fake Minamoto no Wakairō to Takamagahara to meet Minamoto no Wakairō's younger brother, the Dragon King of the Mōki group, who is also the leader.
But what he didn't expect was that not only was Minamoto no Wakairō fake, but even Minamoto no Wakairō was also fake!
Upon discovering this, he immediately set off and rushed here.
"You brought people with you?" Aungye looked around and noticed quite a few people standing scattered in the bushes.
"They are all the elite among the elite," Inuyama He said in a deep voice.
Here is the English translation with the original HTML tags preserved:"Make them fall back, this is not a war they can participate in!" Aung Ye said in a tone that brooked no argument. "That includes you too, fall back. I have no time to spare protecting you."
Inuyama Ga took a deep look at him, raised his hand and ordered, "Everyone, advance towards the Red Well, with finding the patriarch as the top priority!"
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:The centaurs hidden in the woods scattered and retreated.
"Why do you not leave?" Ang'er glanced sideways.
"Principal Ang'er has not left, how can I, a student, leave?" Inuyama Ga said calmly, "I cannot possibly watch you die here."
Here is the web content translated to English, preserving the original HTML tags:The corners of Aungier's mouth twitched slightly, but he said nothing, only slowly uttering: "Then prepare to face death."
"Yes!" Inuyama Kahei calmly replied. He slowly removed his upper garment, revealing his strong, bare upper body, with the vivid "Capable Warrior Enma Illustration" on his back.
Here is the translation with original HTML tags preserved:Onimaru Kunitsuna slowly sheathed his sword, but not in preparation to yield or back down from the fight. With the blade hidden in the scabbard, its power unrevealed, this was his strongest moment.
"Master, it's been a long time since I've seen your sword flash. It's so fast," he said softly.
At this moment, his expression was as calm as still water, like a warrior who had made his final preparations for death, his heart as vast as the sky and clouds, with nothing left that he could not understand.
"That day, Zhisheng interrupted us, and I didn't get to see your growth over these years. Ahe, back then, you reached as high as the seventh level. Now that you're so old, has your strength regressed, or have you made further progress?" Ang Re said in a low voice.
"I was just about to ask Teacher for some guidance," Inuyama He said with a hint of wistfulness in his voice, his eyes slightly downcast. "I've always wondered what it would be like if I unleashed my strongest slash within Teacher's 'Time Zero' domain. Would this blade be able to sever time itself? It's a pity that although I've had this thought before, I never had the chance to find out."
Aongre's eyes narrowed slightly: "The power of words doesn't stack up like that. Besides, children who don't cry don't get candy."
Inuyama He laughed: "Yeah, children who don't cry don't get candy. I'm sorry, Aga is not someone who acts spoiled."
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:Aungier was silent for a moment, then said softly: "It's okay, there's no need for coquetry between men. Speaking with our blades is enough."
"I will carve out an opportunity for you, Teacher. You should be carrying the Philosopher's Stone, right?" Inuyama Ga said quietly.
Before Alphinaud could speak, a powerful tornado was about to devour them!
"Today, you will all die. No matter how numerous, ants are still ants!" The icy voice seemed to descend from the heavens, spinning with the storm, carrying a divine majesty.
The fierce wind, mixed with tiny pebbles and raindrops, blew towards them. Neither Angeal nor Inuyama Shou could utter another word as they were highly focused, preparing to face the impending storm.
At this moment, a fist descended from the heavens!
The falling fist struck the weakest point of the storm, disrupting the tornado with a single blow. The wind dispersed and overflowed, followed by Li Wuyue's roar of rage.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:"Fenriel!
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Li Wuyue, who was originally suspended in midair, was smashed down to the ground.
Although he didn't know what happened, Quanshan He keenly grasped the turning point of the battle situation.
"Teacher, this is my fastest strike."
Before Aungier could say a word, Inuyama rushed out.
Focus your gaze! Breathe! Carp's Mouth Cut! Draw and cut in one motion!
In an instant, a 512-times godspeed slash!
Overlapping time zero!
！
The Onikiri Kunitsuna left its sheath, drawing an arc as beautiful as a girl's eyebrow.
Never before in history had there been a blade so swift. As Guimao Guokun was unsheathed, its light resembled a crimson rainbow. In that instant, the blade's gleam seemed so slow, yet it appeared as if it had already severed time itself.
At the moment of striking with this slash, the blade had already bent at an extreme speed, reaching the brink of fracturing.
"Damn it! Damn you all!" Li Wuyue was completely furious, his iron-gray membranous wings fully spread out as his king's domain expanded abruptly. He had surprisingly also unleashed the realm of "Time Zero".
Here is the translation of the content to English, preserving the original HTML tags:This was the fastest blade he had ever seen in the realm of mixed bloods. This strike was enough to shatter the boundary between mixed and pure blood, forcing him to also utilize Time Zero.
Although Kibō Murakumo managed to cut through Li Wuyue's dragon scales, it also broke apart at the same time.
Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:In the end, this demon-slaying blade still broke after being refined to its limit.
At the same time, Li Wuyue's dragon claw pierced through Inuyama Ga's chest!
"Master, make your move!" Inuyama Ga released his grip on the sword handle, his hands tightly embracing Li Wuyue as he let out an angry roar.
This is what he must do! Use his body to trap the furious dragon, leaving the final blow to Angeal!