1169: C1169 It's Not Important at All

C1169 It's Not Important at All

Ah!

In the darkness of the five fingers, within the Heavenly Portal of East, Lang Ya was slashed into two pieces by Ye Kai!

"How could this be … I actually …"

In the Twelve Saints, Lang Ya was the strongest existence other than the Twelve Saints.

When Fate Saint talked about conditions with him, she had to bow her head in submission. When the Military Saint and the Beast Sage were in front of him, they were nothing more than ants.

Three hundred years ago, when the Human King wanted to ascend to the Divine Realm in his God Realm, he joined hands with tens of thousands of other races to attack and frame his main fighting force.

But now, after absorbing the power of the Death Saint, why was he unable to fight back in front of this young man in white?

Lang Ya was unable to understand.

Of course, there was no time for him to think about these things.

's entire body was cut into two parts by the God Slaying Sword, which was different from when he scattered after turning into Spirit Qi. At this moment, Lang Ya's body could be clearly seen from where the God Slaying Sword cut him.

"Cough!"

Fresh blood spurted out like a fountain from his mouth. Feeling the pain from his body being cut open, Lang Ya started to think about how to leave this place and make a comeback.

'It doesn't matter if my body is cut, as long as I can escape from the Human King first.'

'As long as Adela's power remains in my body, even if I don't have a physical body, I will still … '

However, Ye Kai's actions directly and cruelly broke the last line of thought in Lang Ya's mind.

The left hand that was grabbing onto Lang Ya's neck suddenly emitted a golden colored spiritual energy, sensing that there was something wrong with the spiritual energy. Lang Ya's face suddenly turned pale, and shouted out in panic.

"Human King, what are you trying to do!"

"Don't you already know what I want to do?"

Ye Kai sneered, the spirit energy on his left hand converged, and the Indestructible Glazed Body was completely released!

"Come out!"

Ye Kai shouted. Clenching the five fingers of his left hand, he suddenly pulled outwards, and a semi-transparent purple soul was actually directly pulled out of Lang Ya's body!

That was the Death Saint of the Twelve Saints, the divine soul of Adela!

"No!"

When Lang Ya saw this, his eyes stared wide open as he shouted in despair.

"Just as I thought." Holding onto the purple colored soul, Ye Kai revealed a confident smile.

"The soul of the Twelve Saints is much tougher than the soul of an ordinary person. It's not like the soul of an ordinary human like Yuan Fengzhi."

"Even if you had already devoured Adela's body and spirit energy, I'm afraid that it would still take some time before you absorb and fuse with her soul, right?"

"Give it back to me!"

Even though his body was split into two, with blood spewing out of his mouth, Lang Ya still ignored it. His clawed hands suddenly extended out, grabbing towards Ye Kai!

"Crack!"

The God Slaying Sword cut two streams of Sword Qi, directly cutting off Lang Ya's wrist!

"Return it to you?"

Hearing Lang Ya's words, Ye Kai's eyes were as cold as an ice mountain floating on the sea.

"You're too arrogant, Lang Ya."

As Ye Kai said that, his right hand gripped onto the sword hilt of the God Slaying Sword, and directly thrusted towards Lang Ya's heart.

"Puchi!"

The moment his heart was pierced by the God Slaying Sword, Lang Ya's entire being stopped in mid air.

Following the constant splashing of Blood Line s at the location of his heart and the numbing and icy cold feeling that gradually spread from his four limbs to his torso, Lang Ya finally understood one thing.

His plan of hiding for 300 years on earth failed.

Realizing this, Lang Ya's face twisted in pain as he said.

"Heavenly Saint, I'm sorry!"

"I can't inherit your honor, nor can I inherit your will. I can't even restore my physical body, let alone kill a human king!"

"Heavenly Saint, I failed!"

"Hmph. You've finally given up?"

Seeing that Lang Ya had already started to dictate his last words, Ye Kai could not be bothered anymore. He carefully put Adela's soul into the purple ring on his left hand and prepared to leave the Heavenly Portal of East.

But at this moment, within the Heavenly Portal of East, a familiar yet foreign child's voice suddenly sounded.

"Lang Ya, long time no see."

Hearing the voice, Ye Kai's brows twitched, he suddenly turned and looked towards the Devil Saint whose body was already in pieces.

When the Lang Ya who had originally been about to die saw the scene in front of his eyes, both his eyes suddenly widened and his face became filled with an expression of disbelief.

"Heavens! Heavenly Saint!"

In the area where the two of them could see, there was a blue projection. The figure of a child in military uniform gradually became clearer.

Just as Lang Ya had said, that figure was the head of the Twelve Saints, the Heavenly Saint, Han Yi!

The moment Han Yi appeared, Ye Kai had already made his move. Holding the God Slaying Sword in his hand, he slashed towards Han Yi without hesitation!

"Crack!"

Wherever the sword qi passed, space would immediately shatter. But even so, Han Yi's projection did not move at all!

Slightly measuring his head, his golden eyes sized up Ye Kai's body, and Han Yi revealed a disdainful smile.

"Don't do such a futile thing, Human King."

"This is just a normal projection that doesn't have any offensive abilities. It doesn't have any spiritual energy nor do it have any extra Magic Formation. That's also why, no matter what you do, it can't be destroyed."

Even though Heavenly Saint said this, Ye Kai did not let his guard down.

One had to know that this was Earth. Even if Han Yi wanted to, he could cause irreparable damage!

As he lifted up the God Slaying Sword in his hand, with the tip of the sword pointing towards the projection, Ye Kai said coldly.

"Han Yi, I don't have any thoughts of reminiscing about the past."

"If you don't know what you're doing, I'll do it."

"Hit it yourself!"

The moment he finished speaking, Ye Kai had already lifted his God Slaying Sword and with a tap of his feet, he rushed towards Han Yi's projection!

"Woosh woosh woosh woosh woosh!"

Three different colored ropes that were gold, silver and purple instantly appeared around Ye Kai's body, completely trapping him inside!

"I wonder if using the seal of the Three Realms would be able to calm you down a bit."

As if he had already predicted Ye Kai's actions, Han Yi continued to laugh.

"You seem to be even more powerful than before in your God Realm. New Divine Weapons, and a new body?"

"Not bad, you are truly worthy of being someone with great fortune. Even in a place like Earth where the spiritual energy is thin, you can still improve your own strength."

Ye Kai clenched his teeth, wanting to open the Indestructible Glazed Body, but just as he was about to open the seal, his body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and stopped abruptly.

Being the ultimate form of the Sovereign Dragon Body, the Indestructible Glazed Body was not something that could be used as one wished. There was not only a limit to how long one could use it everyday, after using it, one's physical body would also become stiff.

The current Ye Kai had just reached that limit.

Seeing that Ye Kai was no longer resisting, Han Yi laughed, then took a step forward, towards the Devil Saint whose body was completely shattered, Lang Ya walked over.

"Like I said, I'm not interested in what's happening in this place at all."

"I've only come here today to reminisce about the old times, a subordinate that I haven't seen for three hundred years."

"Heavenly Saint!"

Hearing Han Yi's words, Lang Ya's eyes immediately lit up, as his face revealed extreme joy.

Of course, Ye Kai was very clear that to Lang Ya, the only reason he still had consciousness and could still speak was purely because of the afterglow.

And after Lang Ya shouted out Han Yi's name, his expression, slowly sank as well.

"I'm sorry, Heavenly Saint, you regarded me so highly, but I still failed."

"I didn't succeed in recovering my body that was killed by the Human King. I couldn't even cause the slightest bit of damage to him."

"I deserve the name Devil Saint."

Halfway through Lang Ya's speech, Han Yi suddenly stretched out his right hand and caressed the wounds on Lang Ya's body, preventing him from speaking any further.

Lang Ya was naturally stunned for a moment, but Heavenly Saint revealed a faint smile as he slowly spoke with narrowed eyes.

"It doesn't matter. Lang Ya, I know everything."

"The three-hundred-year-old plan has failed, and your physical body has not completely recovered. Right now, even your life is being taken away by the Human King."

"Heavens, Heavenly Saint?"

"I know all of this was caused by the Human King's failure, but it doesn't matter."

"Because, Lang Ya, to me …"0

"It's not important at all."

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