Chapter 13149 — Come to Think of It

This was precisely the fourth and newest of the chaos blade intents he had acquired, alongside the other three great blade intents.

The Decapitating Blade.

As the name implied, its core effect was one and only one.

So long as the target fell below the execution threshold, no matter how many life-preserving trump cards they held, once the Decapitating Blade was unleashed, the final outcome could only be a single stroke that took the head.

Come to think of it, the Decapitating Blade, like the other three great blade intents, was a hybrid attack type that blended physical assault with dharma-form assault.

However, after Wei Zhao's analysis...

Many of those who entered later burned with envy, for the most magnificent ancient coffins before the altar were plainly the more precious, yet they had all been claimed by the Deca-Crown King and his companions, leaving none to spare.

The Three Hundred Supremes were gone, and the others' vital signs were dimming, on the verge of death; she could only, as a first resort, use the Mountains and Rivers State Chart to draw those few into the scroll.

Gao Feng, Guo, and the others, who ought never to have become Su Xing's sworn brothers alongside Dong Liang and the rest, had back then only wormed their way into the circle with brazen faces because following Su Xing meant escaping bullying—and so Su Xing looked down on this friendship of impure motives.

I deflated at once. This monster's eyesight was simply too poor—only now did he see through it, and he'd made me rack my brains for ages over lines meant to bluff him.

Dragon qi suffused the air, azure radiance blindingly bright, as a five-clawed azure dragon barely two zhang long flew out from within the mountain body, claws bared, fangs bared, roaring at the heavens.

Black light obscured the blade itself; at third-rank power, she possessed a speed that was hard to believe.

After swiftly pacifying the former lands of Western Chu, Zhang Han immediately led eighty thousand troops to Dingtao. Ying Bu advanced from the rear as well; once Dingtao was taken, there was no longer any need for strategic disguise.

He knew the Han army had won a great victory in the Battle of Hebei, and the situation was highly favorable. He also knew of Xiang Yu's fighting in the Central Plains—Chenggao taken and lost again, all previous efforts wasted.

As he spoke, a cultivator clad in the city lord's manor uniform immediately came over and led Du Yuesheng straight into the manor.

Cat's Eye was the ability of Luo Ting's manifested beast, the black cat, permitting observation of all things within a hundred-meter radius; yet if a living being's power exceeded Luo Ting's own, blurry values would appear—on the battlefield, that meant formidable foes and danger.

To address the emperor by his personal name—save for the emperor's own parents, for anyone else to do so was lese-majesty, including his own brothers. But now, no one dared call the man who spoke Chongzhen's personal name guilty of lese-majesty, because that man was Su Bai—a immortal in the eyes of the Great Ming, at least of the same generation as Emperor Taizu.

With that, he gave a most gentlemanly salute, and the feeling was as though he already held victory firmly in his grasp.

At the same time, it carried an element of gambling: to choose Elizabeth was to be fated to stand opposed to the trade alliance of Oliver Kane.

When getting out of the car, Li Zili brought out the gift someone had given them today while playing at the amusement park; inside the bag were photos of the two of them, souvenirs, and other items—and Li Zili had also conveniently hidden that pleated dress inside.

Her aged father was kicked to the ground by the other party, several men laughing wildly; two of them stepped out and pinned her father to the ground, and no matter how he struggled, how could he break free?

Meanwhile, far away a thousand li distant in the Moss Marsh, Blade had already brought Nightmare back to the Black Crow Church.

Yu Liang took bowl and chopsticks herself and sat down before the dining table; picking up a spoon, she ladled herself a bowl of honey white fungus soup.

Beside them, Conan looked astonished, as though he had not expected this karate master to come seeking Li Zili as a teacher; he simply stopped to watch the spectacle.

"Putting on an innocent act with me, your elder sister?" Su Ziyin straightened up, as if thoroughly disdainful of Qin Luo.

The blade attendants were all special talents who rigorously trained themselves in the Way of Attendance; their resolve, will, and skill were all outstanding. The blade guests went a step further than the blade attendants—they were figures who had already reached the extreme in their own domain.

"I know not who this person is, but to dare run wild in my Tianding Sect—I will see to it that he never returns," Beichuan said coldly.