Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

The beautiful head flew into the air, but no blood gushed from the severed wound.

Gao Yang raised an eyebrow, and then saw the Lord of the Mind's enormous body melt into a pool of translucent milky white liquid, just like heated wax.

"Escape? Can you even escape?"

Gao Yang remained calm and composed. His incomparably powerful willpower emanated from every part of his body, transforming into an invisible net that spread outwards from him to the entire world.

After he mastered the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts and his physical body and will were perfectly integrated, his willpower and body achieved a perfect balance. With the blessing of his unique specialty, "My Mind is Free," both his will and physique surpassed his original limits.

Just like now, the sky above the capital of the Servis United Empire, which was covered with dark clouds, was being stirred up by an invisible hand. The thick clouds spread wildly in all directions, which was the manifestation of the invisible will in the real world.

A thousand miles outward from the Eternal Highlands, a resistance fighter of extraordinary level suddenly stopped, and then her entire body began to boil. In the next instant, her body, which was less than 1.7 meters tall, began to expand rapidly, growing to a height of ten meters in an instant.

What was originally an ordinary face has now transformed into a stunningly beautiful woman's face, the very face of the Lord of the Soul.

The Lord of Mind, having transformed his body through mind enslavement, once again swung his halberd down in front of him.

She wanted to escape this plane; Gao Yang was no longer someone she, or rather, someone of her level, could handle.

The Heart-Splitting Halberd cleaved through the void, creating a spatial rift. But in the next instant, an invisible wave of will swept across, and the spatial rift, which had not yet fully formed, was completely erased right before the Lord of the Mind, leaving not a trace.

A chill ran straight to the top of her head as the Lord of Minds felt a surge of coldness rising within her. Others might not understand the concept this scene represented, but as the master of mental abilities and the top controller of mental power, she certainly knew what this scene meant.

That means that the being who releases this mental power has reached the pinnacle of mastery in mental power.

Even with the mental strength she had accumulated over nearly ten thousand years, she had not a single chance of winning against her opponent.

Without the slightest pause, the body possessed by the Lord of the Mind once again turned into a pool of wax.

The next instant, she reappeared a thousand miles away.

Before she could even attempt to break through space and escape, she discovered that the space here was already covered by a familiar will. Under the cover of this will fluctuation, she could certainly break through space, but trying to escape was wishful thinking.

Her body turned to wax, and she was transported once again to the body of a transcendent being thousands of miles away.

The overwhelming pressure of that will, like a mountain pressing down on her head, almost pierced her soul.

The Lord of the Mind gritted her teeth and shifted her consciousness once more, this time appearing directly on the body of a legendary being tens of thousands of miles away.

The next moment, an almost tangible despair appeared in her eyes, because that will had also covered this place.

In just a few short moments, Gao Yang's will had covered an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, and judging from the speed, it seemed that the coverage speed was getting faster as time went on.

Perhaps, in a few seconds, the entire Servis hyperplane will be under their control.

We can't win if we fight; we can't escape if we try.

At this moment, the Lord of the Mind finally experienced the despair of "no way to heaven or earth," and it seemed that she was really going to die this time.

The moment this thought crossed her mind, a cross-shaped spatial rift opened up in front of her, and Gao Yang stepped out from it, sword in hand.

He looked at the Mind Master, who stood motionless, and said, "Why don't you keep trying to escape? Maybe you can get away."

The Lord of the Mind did not reply, but stared at Gao Yang's face and said calmly:
"Ever since I embarked on this path, I knew that I would die sooner or later, but I never expected that I would encounter someone like you in less than ten thousand years."

In fact, we are all players of the same version, and we each possess a number of unique skills.

Could you tell me what unique expertise you possess that has given you such terrifying strength and such a rapid pace of progress?

How about we grant my dying wish?

After the Lord of the Mind finished speaking, she decisively dissipated her mental power, which meant that she had completely given up her defense. If Gao Yang wanted to make a move now, he could kill her instantly.

"laugh!"

A soft sound rang out, and the Lord of the Mind looked at the silver greatsword that had pierced his chest, a hint of doubt appearing in his eyes, which then turned into relief.

Yes, with her looks and her mental fortitude, deliberately feigning weakness would make anyone who wasn't heartless hesitate.

Once this hesitation arises, the victor, standing on the high ground of absolute advantage, looking down upon the loser and prisoner, will inevitably be unable to resist the surging desire to share the spoils.

In movies and novels, villains often die from talking too much, which is basically due to this mentality.

This way, she can buy herself a little more time.

But as the Lord of the Mind who survived this version, he knows all too well who Gao Yang is. They are essentially the same species, only they are more ruthless than Gao Yang.

She wouldn't give her prey a chance to retaliate, nor would she explain to her prey how she hunted them or what psychological games she played. Dead prey is good prey.

Similarly, the man in front of us is the same.

Her earlier abandonment of all defense played right into her opponent's hands, so the terrifying greatsword pierced her heart without hesitation.

For Gao Yang, whether to ramble on like a villain or to solve the problem directly to avoid complications was never a choice.

Yongyao slowly rotated within the warm flesh and blood, its terrifying true damage relentlessly attacking the soul and life essence of the Lord of the Mind.

He didn't kill her with a single sword strike, because doing so wouldn't have killed her at all.

To kill the Lord of the Mind, one must gradually exhaust all her power; only in this way can she be completely annihilated.

Of course, to avoid any unforeseen complications, Gao Yang clenched his left fist, and a sharp sword aura emanated from his fist.

puff!
Gao Yang unleashed a punch that shattered the chest of the Lord of the Mind, then spread his five fingers wide and clenched them tightly.

His shattered flesh, meridians, and even the invisible power of his mind were torn apart with his movements. The Lord of the Mind couldn't help but show a trace of pain on his beautiful face and let out a shrill scream.

Gao Yang not only grasped her body, but also her soul, energy, and even the very essence of her life.

This feeling of powerlessness, where everything about oneself is completely controlled by the enemy, made the fear in the Lord of the Mind no longer able to be suppressed.

Gao Yang grasped the Lord of the Mind in his hand, cutting off her possibility of further transfer. Then, Yongyao was pulled out of her chest, and the solar battle aura erupted, along with the scarlet natural disaster aura.

The once bright sky instantly turned blood red, and Eternal Radiance turned dark red. Strands of platinum spiderweb patterns clung to the surface of the sword, and boundless killing intent relentlessly assaulted the consciousness of the Lord of the Mind.

Looking at Gao Yang's dark red greatsword raised high, and feeling the will to sever everything, the Lord of the Mind suddenly understood why the Blood Lord, with such strong survival abilities, had died so decisively at Gao Yang's hands. Under this swordsmanship that could cut everything down, no amount of clones or resurrection methods could make a difference.

'Man-made disaster, utterly fatal!'

Gao Yang stared at the Lord of the Mind, and Yongyao unleashed a boundless killing intent like a raging torrent, slashing down with a deafening roar.

Zheng!
A sword rang out, and an extremely sharp blade of light tore through the void, instantly shooting from the sky to above Gao Yang's head. A pitch-black spatial rift simultaneously spread from the sky to above his head.

Judging from this, it's clear that they're using the Lord of the Mind as bait, employing a strategy of "besieging Wei to rescue Zhao."

Of course, it's also possible that they're following the "mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind" approach, since who would mind having a few more unique specialties?

In short, the timing of this attack was too opportune. An ordinary person would definitely be wary, because the destructive aura emanating from the attack was far too intense.

Without a doubt, being hit by this attack would truly risk death.

A glimmer of hope shone in the eyes of the Lord of the Mind, finally allowing her to stall until the arrival of the Lord of Blade and the Lord of Desire.

Although only Blade Master launched the attack, Blade Master has arrived, so Desire Master must have arrived as well, and the opponent may have already quietly used their methods.

Seeing the Mind Master's resurgence of resistance, Gao Yang's lips curled up slightly. Then, without even glancing at the attack crashing down from above, the Mind Master looked on in bewilderment. With a soft hum, the crimson blade slashed from right to left, entering the Mind Master's shoulder and exiting at his hip and leg.

As he delivered the final blow, a sneak attack from the Blade Master landed on his head.

Boom~
Destructive power erupted with extreme sharpness, and the black blade light enveloped Gao Yang's entire head.

A clear slash appeared at the bottom of the Mind Master's pupil, splitting her eye in two.

She couldn't understand why Gao Yang dared to withstand the sneak attacks from others and still kill her with a single sword strike. Was he so confident that he could survive a sneak attack of this level?
Whether Gao Yang can survive is no longer important; what matters is that she is really going to die.

The Lord of the Mind felt the collapse of his own soul, the origin of his life, and the weight of his destiny. He managed to twitch his lips, and then his body turned into ashes and vanished without a trace.

"Humph!"

A cold snort erupted from the center of the storm of blades, and a dazzling radiance of will burst forth, instantly shattering the storm of blades.

Gao Yang took a step forward and appeared high in the sky in the next instant.

Before him stood a normal human male, less than two meters tall, holding an unremarkable black knife.

Gao Yang remained indifferent, while Yongyao was raised high.

Blade Master was slightly taken aback when he saw Gao Yang's actions. Then, he grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp, serrated shark teeth, and slashed horizontally with the black blade in his hand.

Gao Yang lowered his eyelids, and Yongyao struck instantly.

As the crimson greatsword slashed down, the Blade Master's eyes, which had been filled with a hint of anger, suddenly widened, and his pounding heart clenched. The black blade that had been slashing horizontally instinctively flipped, changing from a strike to a block.

clang! !

The space within a radius of a thousand miles shattered instantly like glass struck by a heavy blow, into fragments smaller than a fist. The fragments, condensed to their extreme and unstoppable, struck the black blade. Thick blood mist shot out from all parts of the blade master's body, his shark teeth clenched with a cracking sound, his legs went weak uncontrollably, and he knelt on one knee in front of Gao Yang.

The Blade Master looked up, his bulging eyes filled with horror.

He looked at the man standing in front of him, who looked down at him as if he were an ant without intelligence. The man's deep blue and golden pupils were devoid of any emotion, and behind him, a phantom mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood surged.

'How can someone be so strong!'

Blade Master's pupils trembled, and his arm holding the black blade was almost numb. Before he could recover, the man in front of him had already raised his sword and slashed again.

Having experienced Gao Yang's unreasonable slash, the Blade Master immediately wanted to dodge the sword, but as soon as this thought crossed his mind, the space around him, as hard as a steel plate, twisted his face.

He wasn't incapable of breaking through this solid space; the important thing was that, facing Gao Yang's strike, he didn't have a single spare moment.

He raised the black blade, using it as a shield to block in front of him once more. The blade master let out a wild howl like a beast, placed his hands on the black blade, and pushed it towards Gao Yang.

clang! !

Another loud bang of metal clashing rang out, followed by a cracking sound of metal collapsing under the strain.

The Blade Master knelt on both knees, his hands limply holding the black blade that had been cut in two, his eyes vacant.

Before he could react, another fierce slash came hurtling down.

'Man-made disaster - utterly devastating!'

Time and space froze for a moment as Yongyao crushed this space, slashing into the Blade Master's head and out from his crotch.

Blade Master was filled with resentment. He hadn't even unleashed half of his strength before being instantly killed by Gao Yang's unreasonable three sword strikes. How could this battle maniac, who had fought his whole life, accept such a thing?

"Lord of Desire, you deserve to die!"

The Blade Master's unwilling roar resounded here, and Gao Yang raised an eyebrow, his senses instantly spreading out.

The next instant, he sensed an extremely subtle fluctuation.

If he hadn't undergone this transformation, he would never have been able to sense this kind of fluctuation that brought him into one with the world.

The sword light flashed and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, Gao Yang had already appeared in the dark and boundless void of the star realm. He spread his five fingers wide, and his boundless willpower bloomed, transforming into an infinite hand that reached out to grab the void of the star realm in front of him.

As the giant hand reached out, several planets of varying sizes and a large number of meteorites closest to Gao Yang began to tremble. Even various rays of light were drawn by an invisible will and converged toward his palm.

The stars trembled, meteorites shot out, and even the pitch-black astral void revealed a faint, dazzling light.

These glimmers of light formed a hand several times larger than a typical star, which was now slowly closing down.

A burst of seven-colored light erupted from this colossal hand that blotted out the sky, shattering all the meteorites and rays of light shooting towards it from the surrounding area, while simultaneously advancing rapidly into the far distance.

Gao Yang clenched his fists, grasping the seven-colored light in his hand.

In an instant, several planets collided with each other, countless meteorites gathered and shattered in the palm of the hand, and a large amount of light collided and merged with each other, turning into a burst of scorching energy.

Gao Yang rubbed his five fingers together, and strands of residue slowly leaked from between his fingers. (End of Chapter)