Chapter 1137 Finale of Devastation

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Chapter 1137 Finale of Devastation

The Sword-Saint's mile long sword cleaved down on the Yang-Sovereign with unmatched speed and sharpness, capable of cleaving the Yang-Sovereign clean in half if he didn't use his full power to defend against it. And on top of that, he had lost an arm at the start of battle, making it impossible to deal with both John and the Sword-Saint with the same amount of power. As such, he needed to make a decision, and he did so after a moment's hesitation.

The Yang-Sovereign's arm flicked downwards, pulling on his flail's chain, redirecting the striking head towards the Sword-Saint's sword. The striking head turned immediately, its speed or power not lessening at all as it crashed towards the sword.

Then the Yang-Sovereign looked towards John, his mouth opening again, unleashing another beam of pure Yang Qi, its roaring heat scorching the air, its power parting all before it.

BOOM! BOOM!

Both attacks met their targets at the same time, immediately drowning the entire Yang Lotus realm in the ruinous power of all three cultivators. Space shook and the entire Yang-Sphere trembled, the power so great that it bled out to the Yang-Dao Sect outside the Yang-Sphere, rumbling the land for hundreds of miles in every direction.

The Yang-Sovereign was blasted downwards by the explosion, increasing his speed towards the bottom of the Lotus Realm. The explosion blasted against him, nearly destroying him before he could muster the power to withstand it, then used the surrounding Yang Qi to heal his fresh and gruesome wounds.

"Haaaaaaaahahaha!" sinister laughter boomed from within the explosion, loud enough to be heard despite the explosion around him. "More! More! MOOOREEE!"

Boom!

A beam of ruinous lightning pierced through the explosion, carving a channel directly through it. It pierced directly towards the Yang-Sovereign, who spotted John from within the open channel, whose maniacal expression and sinister glowing-red eyes locked onto him, his battle lust not lessened at all despite the fact that his body was almost unrecognizable by the damage it had sustained.

Yet again, John's body began to heal at a terrifying rate, his rippled muscles reconnecting, his shattered bones reforging anew. However, the healing process was slower this time, fast enough to heal John in time for the next attack, but slow enough that the Yang-Sovereign could tell John's Qi reserves and healing ability were almost at their end. His eyes flickered and a determined look appeared on the Yang-Sovereing's face as he prepared to deal with the lightning beam and hold on for just a bit more, when suddenly the danger from the Sword-Saint reappeared, the Yang-Sovereign's instincts flaring with grave warning.

The five balls of pure Yang Qi raced towards the sword, reaching it a moment later and exploding with the power of five small suns. They then exploded with horrific power, the striking head smashing against the sword at the same time, the combined power of the Yang-Sovereign dealing with the Sword-Saint, who he had looked down upon his entire life as a lesser cultivator.

Then his head snapped towards John, who was almost upon him. His mouth opened as another beam of ruinous Yang Qi blasted directly towards the lightning beam, like the most powerful of volcanoes exploding.

The Yang-Sovereign cried out in pain as his own explosion blasted against him, sending him downwards at an even faster pace. The bottom of the Yang Lotus realm was fast approaching, its barrier brimming with the ultimate Yang. Even for the Yang-Sovereign, smashing into this wall of pure Yang would result in gruesome injuries, ones he could not afford to sustain. He drew in the surrounding Yang to power his body and prepare his next attack. Instead, a chill of dread and despair crept up his spine as that sinister laugher boomed from above, followed by John, whose body was half-destroyed, blasting down towards him as if he didn't care that his body was about to fall apart at any moment.

His legs were shattered and turned into a meat paste held together by muscles and sinew. His body was devoid of flesh, exposing his muscles and bones to the heat of the realm. And yet, the menacing...creature...before him didn't care.

He was relentless. Unyielding. Undying. In that moment, the Yang-Sovereign knew what true despair was. Boom!

John's hastily reformed legs smashed directly on the Yang-Sovereign's chest before he could react. The gruesome sound of bones breaking, both from John and the Yang-Sovereign, echoed outwards, followed by a grunt of pain and a mouthful of blood being coughed up by the Yang-Sovereign.

Then, before he could react to anything, the Yang-Sovereign smashed against the floor of the Lotus realm, his body crashing against the wall of pure Yang Qi with unrelenting speed and power.

Boom!

The entire Yang Lotus trembled as John, using the Yang-Sovereign's body as a shield, smashed into and then through the Lotus confines. The world outside the Lotus shook with horrifying intensity as a streak of fire and blood shot down from the Lotus above, crashing towards the ground below. With the terrifying heat of the Yang Lotus Transformation surrounding his body, John's flesh cooked from the intense heat, the damage and pain seemingly ignored by him completely.

Those in the arena below, hastily made their way to the side, using their fastest physical speed to avoid being near where the two above were descending towards. They looked up with awe and horror as they watched the most terrifying creature descend towards them, a demon mounting a lotus of pure Yang, laughing maniacally the entire way down.

Then, with a wicked bang and sickening crunch, the Yang-Sovereign slammed back first into the arena ground, John's full power smashing onto him an instant later.

BOOM!