Future Beast World: Becoming A Pampered Beauty-Chapter 513 - 452: The Future is Long

Sang Luo’s heart felt as if it were being brutally gouged out by a sharp blade. Her body trembled uncontrollably, her hateful gaze promising to slice the man before her into a thousand pieces. "Impossible!"

’Fei Yuan’s Soul Mark is still here. There’s no way he’s just gone!’

Ye Wushuang’s laugh was even more wild and mocking. "If you don’t believe me, Your Highness, why don’t you beg me? You might even get to see him one last time!"

Her answer was a crazed, ferocious flash of sword light.

Sang Luo attacked like a madwoman, slashing wildly. Her Swordsmanship was a chaotic mess, a raw outpouring of emotion. But she now possessed the power of the Divine Venerable Realm, and this unrestrained eruption of her Divine Power was terrifyingly potent.

Even Ye Wushuang’s expression faltered.

Sang Luo flashed to his side, her furious spiritual power forming a purple viper that sank its fangs into his arm. Purplish-black blood splattered out, and wisps of Ghost Energy seeped from the wound.

"Ugh!" Veins bulged on Ye Wushuang’s forehead. The flesh of his disguise twisted grotesquely, and his eyes turned completely black.

He threw a fierce punch that sent Sang Luo flying back, shattering her spiritual power construct. At the same time, he stomped hard on the ground. A swirling black hole appeared on the cracked earth as tangible, viscous Ghost Energy rippled outward like water.

A ghostly hand burst from the ground, striking at her waist. Sang Luo’s eyes darkened. She instantly retreated several hundred meters and slashed with her palm, sending out golden blades of light that severed the hand.

But the severed hand immediately split into ten more, all rushing toward her. Sang Luo frantically scrambled up a wall to evade them. The buildings touched by the Ghost Energy crumbled and collapsed.

When she could no longer evade, the Golden Body Dharma Image of a Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox flew out from her body. It battled the ghostly hands, tearing them apart and devouring them.

At the same time, Sang Luo summoned her Time Domain, pulling Ye Wushuang inside.

Inside the Time Domain, Sang Luo controlled his every move. Ye Wushuang instantly found his actions restricted.

Her sharp blade came to rest on his neck. It cut half an inch deep before she forced it to a halt.

Sang Luo’s eyes blazed as she stared at him. "I’ll ask you one last time. Where is Ah Yuan?!"

Ye Wushuang’s smile was sinister. "I killed him with my own hands. If I didn’t want to get close to you, Your Highness, I wouldn’t have even bothered to keep this husk."

"Bastard! You madman!"

He just laughed more freely. "Go on and guess, Your Highness. If you kill me and destroy this body along with me, will your little lover disappear from this world for good?" He added resentfully, "You really have so many lovers, don’t you? But it doesn’t matter. I’ll get rid of them one by one. In the end, you’ll be mine!"

SCHLICK!

Her blade arced, leaving a gash deep enough to reveal bone across half his face and neck. Blood sprayed out, staining his upper body a purplish-black. His false face became even more ghastly and alluring, like a phantom.

He touched the sticky, wet ruin of his face. "You really are ruthless, Your Highness. To be able to strike your old lover’s face so viciously!"

"If I could kill you once, I can kill you again!"

Dark red blood dripped from the blade in her hand. Sang Luo’s voice was devoid of emotion, colder and more merciless than a demon from the abyss.

"Dun. Let’s see who has more lives to spare—you or me."

Hearing her speak his true name, Ye Wushuang’s expression sobered. He let out a long sigh. "You’re just too disobedient, Your Highness. I don’t want you to bear my children anymore. I’m going to turn you into a puppet and lock you away in my palace for my amusement..."

"Let’s see if you have what it takes!"

The Longsword transformed into a crossbow. Sang Luo released her fingers. WHOOSH! An arrow, wrapped in a biting wind and glinting with a cold, sharp light, shot out and buried itself deep in the man’s chest.

The terrifying force of the arrow could shatter all creation. Ye Wushuang’s false body peeled away, inch by inch, and the phantom of a mountain-sized Ghost Beast flew out—its true form imperceptible to mortal eyes!

The Ghost Beast dove down from the void, its cavernous maw opening to devour her. A cold smile touched Sang Luo’s lips. She formed a hand seal, and a massive Five Elements Formation rose above her head. Runes and patterns flickered within the Array, which radiated a mysterious and powerful aura.

The shockwave from the collision between the Array and the Ghost Beast shook the Time Domain, which began to show signs of collapse.

The Array shattered the Ghost Beast’s phantom, which dissolved into a cloud of Ghost Energy that blotted out the sky. This Ghost Energy then formed into a storm of countless arrows that shot toward her! Sang Luo’s expression darkened. Her bow transformed into a weaponized umbrella. A dazzling light burst from her body as she poured powerful energies into the Divine Artifact, forming an impregnable shield.

The instant the Ghost Energy arrows touched the shield, they were all annihilated. Ye Wushuang’s true form was forced to appear. He staggered back two steps from the force, his jaw clenched. His bizarrely beautiful face was now utterly grim.

Sang Luo moved like lightning, striking at his vitals again and again. Her every move was a killing blow, and their battle grew white-hot.

The instant before the Time Domain shattered completely, Sang Luo’s sword pierced through Ye Wushuang’s chest—striking him right in the heart.

"How does it feel to be killed by me again?"

Ye Wushuang gripped the sharp blade, the smile never leaving his face. "It’s just a Split Soul. Your Highness can kill it as many times as you like. Feel free."

"Coward. After I killed you once, you don’t even dare to show your true self to me."

"I value my life. Besides, it’s not time yet..." Ye Wushuang suddenly let go of the blade and threw himself forward, letting it run him completely through.

His mangled, bloody chest pressed against Sang Luo’s hand. They were only inches apart.

He suddenly lowered his head and licked her earlobe. Sang Luo’s expression twisted in revulsion, and she swung her sword with explosive force, slicing him in two.

"This is far from over!"

The phantom of the Split Soul vanished into ash, but the man’s crazed laughter echoed long after he was gone...

Sang Luo’s face was ashen. She felt so disgusted she wanted to throw up. She scrubbed at her ear and neck with her sleeve again and again, nearly rubbing her skin raw, but the nauseating feeling lingered.

The destruction of a Split Soul was also a major blow to the main body. Ye Wushuang wouldn’t be causing trouble again for some time.

But Fei Yuan...

An overwhelming wave of pain washed over her.

The Domain shattered. She was back in front of the collapsed pavilion, where a large group of guards had gathered.

Sang Luo’s face paled, and she stumbled. A hand shot out, pulling her into an embrace. A man’s anxious voice sounded from above. "...What are you doing here? Are you hurt? Tell me."

Sang Luo looked up at Prince Yun Hua’s face, but it was as if she were looking through him at someone else. Her emotions finally broke, and she buried her face in his chest, sobbing, "Waaah!"

At a loss, Yun Hua wiped away her tears. "What in the world happened? Tell me, and I’ll take care of it for you."

He then looked at the empty space behind her and frowned. "Where’s the man who left with you? Where did he go? Did he just leave you here all alone?"