Chapter 538 - 261: The Final Battle! Slaying the Emperor! (Part 3)

"Boom!!"

The Blood Spear smashed fiercely against the Shield, causing violent tremors, and countless ripples spread across its surface, but in the end, it blocked this lethal strike. The immense impact wrapped the Angry Emperor within the Shield, making him plummet rapidly towards the ground like a cannonball, descending towards the earth.

Meanwhile, even as the Angry Emperor fell, he continued to wield the Magic Staff, sending several cunning black lightning bolts hurtling towards Ye Mingqiu who attempted to pursue.

’What a troublesome fellow.’

Ye Mingqiu frowned, about to forcibly break through the lightning net to continue the chase, when a new image appeared in his perception of murderous intent—he saw the Black Dragon Emperor riding on the dragon, piercing through his position with the Gigantification Dark Gold Long Spear.

Truly a tenacious opponent!

He glanced sideways and saw the Black Dragon Emperor riding a larger Dark Giant Dragon, holding an equally gigantified Dark Gold Long Spear, carrying dark power that could tear through anything, charging towards Ye Mingqiu’s back with a roar like a Demon Dragon!

The Dragon roared, its breath and Gun Momentum merged into one, the force was earth-shattering.

Ye Mingqiu had no choice but to abandon the pursuit and turn around to block with the Blood Spear.

"Clang!!"

The giant spear and the Blood Spear clashed again, but this time, with the Dragon’s charge and the Black Dragon Emperor’s furious full-force burst, the terrifying power actually forced Ye Mingqiu to retreat several steps in mid-air.

"Hahaha! Again!"

The Black Dragon Emperor laughed wildly, black hair flying, the Gigantification Dark Gold Long Spear spun like a windmill, stirring up a black energy storm, combined with the Dark Giant Dragon’s breath and claw rips, launching a fierce attack on Ye Mingqiu from all angles.

Extreme skills and coordination, the strongest of Tier Two Gigantification, unimaginable regenerative healing abilities, and terrifying Basic Attributes, this is the Black Dragon Emperor’s strength.

"Rumble!!"

The next moment, the Angry Emperor released black lightning from the corner for a surprise attack.

As the strongest Mage, the Angry Emperor had already realized he couldn’t be the main damage dealer, unable to inflict deadly harm on the Blood Erosion Tyrant, so he chose a more stable approach.

He condensed the black lightning to the extreme, several bolts always darting out from the blind spots of the battle, attacking from the most difficult corners to deal with.

Black lightning doesn’t deal high damage nor offer strong control, but it always manages to be irritating at critical moments—even if it’s just scraping, scraping still causes harm, which could lead to issues if left unchecked.

The two Emperors, one close and one distant, one all strength and one magic, cooperated seamlessly, their mutual understanding and strength were extremely terrifying, managing to suppress the Tyrant who has not used any Skills, putting him at a disadvantage!

"So troublesome."

The Blood Erosion Tyrant’s eyes flashed with bloodlight, finding the flaw in his Innate Perception.

"Bang!"

After another weapon clash, he exerted force suddenly, swinging the Blood Spear at an extremely cunning angle to deflect the approaching gigantified spear once more.

At the same time, he stepped on air, his figure darting like a phantom, penetrating the giant dragon’s claw blockade in an instant, appearing at a spot not far from the Black Dragon Emperor.

The crimson Blood Flame on the Blood Spear exploded, like a venomous dragon emerging from its lair, directly piercing into the Black Dragon Emperor’s heart.

"Squelch!"

The tip of the spear entered flesh, penetrating.

Ye Mingqiu twisted his wrist violently, then sliced hard outward!

"Argh!!"

The Black Dragon Emperor let out a painful low roar.

A terrifying wound appeared on his chest, nearly splitting half of it open, with pitch-black viscous liquid mixed with a bit of his dark golden blood, spraying skyward like a fountain.

The heart had shattered.

With his heart shattered, the Black Dragon Emperor’s movements froze instantly, the rage and battle intent in his eyes receding like a tide, replaced by a sense of bewilderment and emptiness.

He stared blankly downward, looking at the giant gaping wound on his chest that continued to spew black blood, experiencing a momentary halt of thought.

Logically, even the strongest human in the world should die instantly from such a complete obliteration of the heart...at the very least critically injured and near death.

But he didn’t fall.

He could still think clearly.

The speed of the spewing black blood slowed, and the terrifying wound on his chest showed flesh buds wriggling and intertwining visibly, his shattered heart and tissues being rebuilt and healed at an unnatural pace.

A deep, obscure power, drastically different from his original Dragon Qi, surged from the depths of his shattered heart, or rather, from the essence of his life, supporting and repairing his body.

An icy and eerie question emerged uncontrollably from within, filled with an unsettling chill that shook his very soul.

"I..."

"Am I...having a problem right now?"

"No, it seems I have no problem; as an Emperor, I ought to be like this. But why do I feel it shouldn’t be this way? Why? What’s wrong exactly? Why do I feel it’s wrong?"

Countless questions reverberated in his mind, he looked on in silence and confusion at the Blood Erosion Tyrant resembling a Demon God in front of him, momentarily unsure of what to do.

He watched the Blood Spear descending, feeling his body being completely shattered and extinguished, all life disappearing, abruptly sensing a relief, as if being freed from some restraint, memories long buried in the depths of his mind suddenly resurfaced.

His original ideals destroyed by his own hands, he walked down a path he despised, agony and despair surged like a tide, self-blame and sorrow descended, seemingly tearing his body apart.

But the agony didn’t last too long, the crimson Blood Spear smashed the Black Dragon Emperor’s head completely and crushed it entirely.

"Phew~"

The Blood Erosion Tyrant exhaled a deep breath, turned his gaze towards the Angry Emperor, slowly raised the Blood Spear, and said, "Next is your turn."

"...."

The Angry Emperor looked at the fallen Black Dragon Emperor, fell silent, then erupted in deranged yelling: "Why didn’t He appear? Is He dead? No, He couldn’t be dead, right? When? Just when exactly? Why? Why is it this way? Why?"

"Nightmare God! Nightmare God!"

"Are you gone or dead? What have I been striving for, persevering for all these years? Why? Why, why is this happening!!"

"Slit!"

The Blood Erosion Tyrant ignored his screams, directly thrust the Blood Spear into the Angry Emperor’s chest, tearing apart his heart and brain, killing him completely.

Throughout the process, the Angry Emperor merely trembled, muttering incessantly about the Nightmare God, not resisting, but he appeared more pained than death, as if everything he persisted in was negated.