Chapter 1906: Not a Single Hair Damaged
Clang!
The sound of the blade seemed to come from the netherworld.
Carrying chilling ghost energy, it seemed to break through the boundary between the living and the dead, pressing down horizontally and instantly submerging Luo Tian.
"Kid!" Luo Tian exclaimed.
On the other side, Shui Qian sneered, "No need to shout. You should be more than familiar with the power of this strike! A strike containing divine power—even a so-called Immortal Emperor wouldn't dare to take it head-on. He didn't dodge or evade; do you think there's any possibility he's still alive?"
Hearing this, Luo Tian was also incredibly nervous.
Unfortunately, Luo Tian, who was shrouded in the terrifying nether energy, indeed could no longer be felt to have any vitality.
"It's all over, and it can only be blamed on him being too stupid! And as for you, this piece of Heavenly Dragon Bone, I'll be taking it back!" At this moment, Shui Qian sneered.
As he spoke, he walked toward Luo Tian.
However, just at this moment...
"Eh? This move... is quite interesting!"
Behind Shui Qian, within the nether energy, Luo Tian's voice suddenly came through.
"What? How could you still be alive?" Shui Qian turned around abruptly, looking back in the direction of Luo Tian, his face full of shock.
One must know, he could feel that he had indeed struck Luo Tian with that previous attack.
By all accounts, after taking this strike, it should have been impossible for Luo Tian to survive!
Yet, amidst his shock, the nether energy filling the sky gradually dissipated.
Luo Tian's figure manifested.
At this, Shui Qian was even more shocked.
"How is this possible? You... you're still alive? No, you're actually completely unharmed?" Shui Qian's eyes were about to pop out.
Luo Tian before him had taken his strike head-on and survived, which was one thing.
But as a result, the other party was actually completely unscathed?
This was too outrageous!
It wasn't just him; even Luo Tian was in a state of shock at this moment.
On the other side, hearing Shui Qian's words, Luo Tian frowned and said, "It's a pity, I'm not completely unharmed."
"Hmm?" Shui Qian's eyes lit up instantly, and he said, "I knew it! How could you be perfectly fine after taking that strike head-on? You only look like you're fine now, but in reality, your internal organs must be injured and you've suffered quite a blow, right?"
Hearing this, Luo Tian also hurriedly asked with concern, "Kid, where are you injured?"
He was terrified that Luo Tian, this Child of Prophecy, might have some accident.
Under the gaze of these two, Luo Tian slowly reached his hand up to his head, plucked two broken hairs, and said, "You cut off two of my hairs, so I'm not completely unharmed!"
Shui Qian:...
Luo Tian:...
After a long while, Shui Qian finally came to his senses and said angrily, "You... stop spouting nonsense there! That was my strongest strike, power bestowed by the God Lord; even an Immortal Emperor could be slain by it. How could it only cut off two of your hairs?"
Clearly, he did not believe Luo Tian's words.
On the other side, hearing this, Luo Tian asked curiously, "Listening to you say that, is this move very special?"
Shui Qian immediately said proudly, "That goes without saying! This move is a unique technique I created by combining the power bestowed by the God Lord with my own dedicated cultivation! In this world... no, looking back through the ages, no one else can perform it!"
Shui Qian had extreme confidence in this move.
On the other side, hearing this, Luo Tian was thoughtful and said, "Is it that powerful?"
He suddenly began to move and said slowly, "Your move just now... it seems to have come about like this?"
As he spoke, Luo Tian performed the exact same movements as Shui Qian earlier and said, "Ghost God Scythe!"
Seeing Luo Tian act like this, Shui Qian sneered out loud and said, "Kid, are you sick in the head? I already said that in this world, only I can use this move. Even the God Lord who bestowed the divine power upon me cannot use it, you..."
His mocking words were only halfway through.
The next instant...
Clang!
From Luo Tian's hand, a terrifying nether aura erupted directly.
The next instant, a cold light he was incredibly familiar with bloomed.
"What?" Shui Qian was shocked.
He was more than familiar with that aura!
It was indeed his own Ghost God Scythe!
But how could this be?
This Ghost God Scythe required divine power, plus his own special methods, to be activated.
How was Luo Tian able to perform it?
However, Luo Tian did not give him the chance to think!
The next instant, the Ghost God Scythe had already been unsheathed.
The aura of death had already shrouded Shui Qian.
Shui Qian's face changed drastically in an instant.
He knew very well what it would mean if he were hit by this move.
Thus, he could only strike back in a rush. ===== CHAPTER 1908 =====
End of Chapter
