The Invincible Dragon Emperor
chapter-1115

Chapter 1115: Killer God

“What?”

As soon as Lu Li stepped out, he became the center of attention. Hu Lang had reached the Earth Immortal Realm and was wearing a Quasi Relic armor. Even though he was smashed away by Yan Zhen just now and was seriously injured, Hu Lang did survive. He shouted in terror when he saw Lu Li, “Young Master, think twice!”

Some other Human Sovereign Realm warriors were taken aback as well. They didn’t know much but could tell that Lu Li could not defeat Yan Zhen. Otherwise, Lu Li would not have let Yan Zhen kill his way over and give up the Wicked Bead.

Lu Li came out. It seemed that he was losing his mind and was running wild. He was only going to travel toward his own doom. Lu Li’s prestige at the Heaven Reverse Universe was high, second only to Emperor of Heaven Reverse. Lu Li gained the respect of countless people. They were all frightened to see Lu Li come out.

“Ha, ha, ha!”

Yan Zhen was laughing. Lu Li was young, in the green. He could not stay calm any longer. Yan Zhen despised Lu L’s idiotic move. To Yan Zhen, those were just some civilians, not Lu Li’s families or friends. It shouldn’t matter.

“Nice, Lu Li, you are no longer a crowd. You’ve got balls!”

Yan Zhen did not take any immediate actions against Lu Li directly. Instead, Yan Zhen continued to target at the warriors. Yan Zhen had Relic armor and weapon. Not even the immortal’s body could do Yan Zhen any harm. What kind of threat could Lu Li, a Semi-God Realm warrior, pose to Yan Zhen?

Yan Zhen wanted to enjoy this, to kill Lu Li only after all hopes were ripped away from him. Only in this way could Yan Zhen vent his anger. The Yan Family lost four Semi-God Realm warriors this time and was compromised thusly. How could Yan Zhen get over this if he could not get back at Lu Li?

“Die, die, die!”

Lu Li flew over, roaring. It appeared that he had become insane and lost his mind. He ignored Hu Lang and the other’s shout to him. He dashed over and swung his sword at Yan Zhen.

“Swish~”

A ray of sword light whooshed out from the sword known as “Cold Blade”. Space cracked under the impact, and the cracks kept growing until they reached Yan Zhen.

However, while the attack seemed spectacular, it was pleasant to the eye but of no use. Yan Zhen didn’t even move away. He let the ray of sword light land on him. The purple armor he was wearing gave out a gentle glow, but he stayed still.

“Ha, ha, ha!”

Yan Zhen laughed with a sneer. Lu Li’s attack was too weak. He was no different from an average Semi-God Realm warrior. Yan Zhen could crush a warrior like this like a piece of cake. Without the immortal’s body and Wicked Bead, Lu Li was nothing.

“Feather Wind castle!”

Lu Li built a Feather Wind castle to cover up Yan Zhen. Now, there was nobody around Yan Zhen. All the others had been killed or knocked away.

“Child’s play!”

When Yan Zhen was enveloped by the Feather Wind castle, a golden glow rose from his neck. Then, many golden snakes dashed out, moving about in the air. Soon, they destroyed the Feather Wind castle.

“Feather Wind weapon, Wind Wisp, Reels of Wind, Fury of Wind…”

Lu Li moved his hand. The wind was gathering toward him. Many tornadoes dashed toward Yan Zhen and entrapped him. Some intangible strands of wind bounded Yan Zhen up. The tornado contained strong soul attacks. Lu Li was exhausting all his means to try to end Yan Zhen’s life.

“Rising Dragon!”

Lu Li even used his Bloodline Skill. At the same time, he flew up like a breeze of wind and moved close to Yan Zhen. Lu Li wielded the Cold Blade and aimed at Yan Zhen’s head. Lu Li was using the Soul Shattering skill, which was a powerful one that combined both physical and soul attack regardless of the outside defense mechanism. The effect would be exerted on the target’s Soul Pond or Bead of Life directly.

“Are you at your wit’s end? Have you thrown away all your disguises?”

Yan Zhen could get rid of the tornados Lu Li gathered easily, and he could have moved away. However, Yan Zhen stayed still. He only smashed away the immortal’s body and stood there while Lu Li struck.

Yan Zhen did it on purpose. He wanted to give Lu Li some hope and then take it all completely away. He wanted Lu Li to know what desperation was and what helplessness was…

“Bang!”

Lu Li’s Cold Blade landed on Yan Zhen’s helmet. Dozens of waves of physical and soul attacks swarmed in.

Lu Li was shocked to see that the dozens of waves of physical and soul attacks could not penetrate into Yan Zhen’s head through the helmet. This helmet had intercepted all physical and soul attacks.

“Relics…”

As Yan Zhen had expected, Lu Li seemed to be frustrated and deprived of strength. Yan Zhen had a Relic weapon and armor. Lu Li could not hurt him one bit even if Yan Zhen were to stand there still.

As it turned out, not even the immortal’s body, which was incredibly strong, could inflict any harm on Yan Zhen.

“Why have you stopped?”

Yan Zhen stared at Lu Li with ridicule. Lu Li was taking a break from his attacks. “Now that you have stopped, it is my turn now.” Yan Zhen sneered.

“Whoosh!”

Yan Zhen didn’t even bother to use his Relic weapon. He waved his hand, and his arm grew longer all of a sudden. Then, Yan Zhen slapped Lu Li.

“Bang!”

Even though the Dragon Armor gave Lu Li a helmet, he was still slapped away. Blood oozed out from his mouth. Evidently, he was wounded.

“Boom!”

Lu Li was smashed into a small mountain nearby. The mountain had fallen apart and the rolling stones buried Lu Li.

“Bang!”

The stones were cracked. Lu Li flew out, his mouth covered with blood. His ferocious face and his blood-red eyes made him quite terrible-looking.

Lu Li did not know what to do. He could only come at Yan Zhen like crazy, again and again. This time, before Lu Li had approached Yan Zhen, the latter swung his Relic weapon and a ray of sword light dashed out.

“Swish~”

It was as if the sky was a piece of paper that was cut open by a sharp knife. The cut was clean. The ray of light came at Lu Li like lightning. He could not dodge and was struck by the ray of light.

“Bang, bang!”

The Dragon Armor outside Lu Li’s body broke bit by bit. Then, the Quasi Relic weapon hidden in his body emerged. Soon, that was torn apart as well. In the end, Lu Li’s chest was covered with blood. Once again, Lu Li was smashed away.

“So weak, so weak…”

Yan Zhen shook his head. He didn’t use any particularly strong attack just now. Though Lu Li’s defense was good, his realm was much lower than Yan Zhen’s, not to mention that Yan Zhen had a Relic weapon. Lu Li was too weak compared to Yan Zhen. The difference between the two was like that between a Fate Wheel Realm and Human Sovereign Realm warrior…

“Boom!”

Yet another time, Lu Li was smashed into a hill. Hu Lang and the others came to him at once. Many warriors dashed over, risking their lives. They were trying to stall Yan Zhen so Lu Li could have the chance to run away.

“If you don’t mind dying, then so be it!”

Yan Zhen waved his weapon randomly. The warriors were hacked open like they were men of straw. None of them could stand Yan Zhen’s strikes. One move from Yan Zhen could cost the lives of many warriors.

“Bang!”

Once again, Lu Li broke free from the hill. Only this time, he did not come at Yan Zhen. Instead, he looked at the place, lost. Somehow, he found the scene familiar. Somehow, he was touched.

“Hell? Slaughter?”

Lu Li remembered the view he once saw from the Slayer’s blood. In that scene, there were also dead bodies on the ground, and it was a living hell just like this. Similarly, the Slayer killed many of his enemies in one move. There was blood everywhere and the entire world was filled with violence…

“The underlying truth of the Slayer’s move? Killing for the true course? Killing to achieve peace in the world and to right the wrong? Kill! Kill! Kill—”

Lu Li’s eyes grew increasingly redder. The killing intent and violence around him grew thicker. He cried into the sky, roaring like an angry beast!

At that moment, it seemed that Lu Li had turned into a real, killer god!