Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 934 - 490: The True Strong, Truly Knelt in Submission (Part 2)

He tightened his grip on the two blades, and the red-line-like Ten-layered Spring Rain Sword Qi tightened along with it, smashing God Jue to the side!

With a booming sound, as soon as God Jue landed, he felt like half of his soul had drifted away.

Indeed, his whole body was being ravaged by thousands of ferocious hands, and this smash felt like needle pricks all over him, simultaneously pricking and ravaging him.

Startled by the intense pain, God Jue dared not relax for a moment, continuing to wield the Extreme Light Thousand Kun Fragmented Cloud Slash without pause.

As a top martial artist, he knew that only by maintaining constant output to inflict sustained pain on the opponent while enduring it himself, could balance be achieved and ultimately triumph through his strong bloodline and will.

But now, what's unsettling him is that the mutual torture and pain—the balance where neither could spare the strength to fight the other—showed signs of being broken.

Just now, the opponent condensed the Sword Qi and delivered a heavy smash to him.

No, why does the opponent look at Kun, and even at him, with increasingly fervent eyes? 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Evil Demon! You smell so good!" Duan Yun suddenly said.

Duan Yun was still speaking in the Jiu Zhou dialect, but since God Jue had traveled through Jiu Zhou, he naturally understood the meaning of his words.

No way, are you from Yu State or Yun State?

Because at this moment, in Duan Yun's eyes, he had already turned into the image of his teacher from the past life.

Indeed, Extreme Light Thousand Kun Fragmented Cloud Slash wasn't under Duan Yun's control; Duan Yun could temporarily envision them as roast chickens, but they would quickly revert to their original split form.

Yet Duan Yun had other means—illusions like Mirror Flower Water Moon.

This time, his illusion was not directed at others but at himself.

Manipulating others requires a fast and unique brainwave vibration to influence their minds and create illusions; creating illusions for oneself is much simpler.

No one understands himself better!

So at this moment, whether it's the Kun in the sword technique or the God Jue applying the technique, they all appeared as roast chickens in Duan Yun's eyes.

Roast chicken, die!

Duan Yun's hands flushed with blood again, splitting the painful Sword Qi connecting the two blades, pulling it in opposite directions, trying to tear God Jue apart completely.

"No, don't!"

At last, a child of the Jue family saw the trick and rushed over to save their father.

Honestly, during this forward charge, these children felt a sense of unreality.

They had never seen nor imagined their great father would be at a disadvantage.

Yet at this moment, their father was not only at a disadvantage but faced the great danger of death.

They hadn't become one of the Ten Strong Sons yet, their father hadn't personally refined siblings into Great Medicine, and they hadn't been dearly loved by their father, who couldn't die!

But alas, the heavens are so cruel, and the Martial World's Demon before them is so demonic.

By the time they reached their father's side, he had already been torn in two by the Sword Qi like two large red hands.

God Jue's blood rained down, drenching his devoted children as if the heavens were weeping.

They even forgot to collect the blood to refine medicine.

Previously, two of the Ten Strong Sons progressed by continually collecting their father's skin flakes for refining medicine.

Some daring children could not help but think, if their father's skin flakes were so powerful, his blood and flesh must be equally formidable.

Yet now, as their father's real blood and flesh fell upon them, they forgot all about it.

Frightened.

To some extent, God Jue was akin to their sky, like the face in the clouds above, always hovering over them; they were unable to escape it and willingly shrouded by it.

But now, the myth in their eyes, the sky in their eyes, was torn.

Torn into halves.

But it's not over yet!

Duan Yun had already torn God Jue into four pieces, and at this moment, his spirit suddenly relaxed, and the Sword Qi on his blade dissipated along with it.

After battling so painfully for so long, imagining roast chickens, hallucinating roast chickens, even he, this incredibly enduring man, was somewhat drained.

Duan Yun hadn't been this exhausted in a while.

Now, seeing the opponent torn apart, he couldn't help but relax a bit.

But at this moment, a bizarre scene unfolded.

The upper half of God Jue's body, originally split at the chest, suddenly grabbed his hair, looking for the remaining body parts.

This change was ghostly, startling Duan Yun.

There's a legend in Jiu Zhou that consuming Dragon Essence and drinking Phoenix Blood grants immortality and makes one difficult to kill.

"Difficult to kill" means even if someone is chopped into pieces, they can still reassemble and rebirth.

Although God Jue hadn't reached the level of "rebirth," he certainly had the idea.

Duan Yun hurriedly gathered energy and struck out a Jade Sword Finger, sending the chest piece that God Jue was looking for flying.

God Jue continued to grab his hair and seek but was sent flying by Duan Yun once more.

This time, he didn't go looking for the chest but went for the buttocks.

As long as the piece below the neck connected with the buttocks, forming a legs-beneath-neck combination, it could enhance his ability to find the remaining body parts.

With a slap, Duan Yun exerted force, smashing his buttocks with smoke, sending it flying.

At this moment, the daughters of the Jue family regained hope.

"Stop him!"

"Father is about to reassemble!"

A bunch of Jue family children charged at Duan Yun like mad, aiming to stop Duan Yun's vile act of preventing their father's revival.

At this point, Duan Yun felt extremely exhausted, making it difficult to quickly resolve this group of reckless Jue family children.

If they really managed to stall, allowing God Jue to revive, it would be bad news for him.

In that instant, a bright, mirror-like sword light shone, blocking the advancing Jue family children.

Seeing this, Duan Yun couldn't help but excitedly shout: "Azi, well done!"

"Azi your sister! I am Green Jade!"

Green Jade complained loudly while manipulating the sword light.

At that moment, Duan Yun noticed God Jue and his buttocks were just a step apart; without hesitation, he summoned all his strength and delivered a palm strike!

"Here I come for the buttocks!"

God Jue dramatically lifted his hair, raising his partial hair as it flew toward combining with the buttocks.

However, just then, a booming explosion sounded.

His buttocks flew!

God Jue didn't give up; he never said die, relying on his powerful Heavenly God bloodline and physique, he continued chasing, hair in hand.

"Azi, relay, relay!" Duan Yun shouted.

"I'm the older sister, I am Green Jade, Green Jade, how many times do you want me to say it!"

Green Jade scolded, already gazing at the flying buttocks of God Jue.

Already annoyed, she leapt up, rotating her rounded solid long legs, delivering a fierce reverse Golden Hook!

With a bang, God Jue's buttocks turned into a stream of light, flying to a high place, then vanished from sight.

God Jue's incomplete body saw and shuddered, collapsing, unable to rise despite furiously tugging at his hair.

The never-say-die God Jue fell!

As he fell, his seven orifices bled, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

How could there be such wicked people in this world!

Eventually, he perished completely!

Those desperate children of the Jue family saw and felt like their bones had been extracted, collapsing to the ground.

The invincible father fell!

Truly fell!

At this moment, Duan Yun genuinely felt utterly exhausted, dropping to the ground, drenched in sweat.

And at almost the same instant, inside and outside Biqi City, people knelt in unison, shouting: "All Fusang martial artists congratulate Young Hero Duan for journeying from afar, slaying demons and triumphing!"

In the eyes of many Jiu Zhou people, especially those from Hai State, Fusang people are noble and unyielding.

But at this moment, they were willing to submit, even very thoroughly.

Provided you were stronger than them, much stronger, and violently beat them, beat them near despair, with the risk of extinction.

They only submit to strength.

To a true strongman who would kill them and truly does.

Evidently, Duan Yun was such a person.

If anyone in Fusang refuses to yield, it means there's not enough killing.

Just as all Fusang people in Biqi City were kneeling, only the sea dog and Bloodthirsty Storyteller continued shouting.

"No, Old Demon was totally defeated!"

"Really totally defeated!"

"Avenge Lord Hai! Now is the time to slaughter demons!"