Chapter 414: The King Descends from Heaven!

"Forbidden Spell: Flame God's Sigh!"

Ye Lin, whose injuries had recovered, didn't say a word and threw a forbidden spell down.

Under the blessing of the mental power provided by countless soul bodies in the Human Emperor Flag, the power of the forbidden spell he released at this moment was enough to destroy the world.

At this moment, everyone in the Sang Country saw an extra crimson-gold sun above the sky.

Ban Ban Muming's face changed, and he instantly blocked in front of Shibama Hayato, slashing out with his sword, cutting the brilliant golden sun into two halves.

*Boom! *

A violent explosion occurred in the sky, and smoke and dust rolled in an instant.

Ban Ban Muming slashed out with another sword, splitting the sky full of smoke and dust, but Ye Lin's figure had already disappeared!

Ban Ban Muming's pupils shrank sharply, and then he turned his head violently, only to see that Ye Lin had already appeared in front of Shibama Hayato!

A purple thunderbolt exploded in Ye Lin's hand, making a *zi-zi-zi* electric current sound, and then slammed into Shibama Hayato's body.

"Forbidden Spell: World-Extinguishing Mad Thunder!"

The powerful and violent thunder

"Yingdou!" Ban Ban Mumang grew anxious in an instant.

The smell of burnt meat constantly emanated from Shiba Yingdou's body, and his skin was cracked; clearly, he had already suffered heavy injuries.

"Master... don't worry about me..."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Shiba Yingdou coughed up a large mouthful of fresh blood, with electric currents leaping within the blood he spat out.

Ban Ban Mumang took a deep breath, forcibly compelling himself to calm down.

The next second, he actually closed his eyes slowly.

From this single exchange alone, he had already realized Ye Lin's terror: an immortal body coupled with attack power that was terrifying to the extreme.

If he did not bring out his peak state and attack with all his might, even he might be defeated today!

Swish!

Ban Ban Mumang drew his sword; his sword techniques were incomparably ruthless, and every strike went straight for Ye Lin's vital points.

Ye Lin attempted to dodge, but Ban Ban Mumang was worthy of being hailed as the strongest existence in the Hao Yue Realm; even with Ye Lin having activated the Dance of Instants, it was very difficult to dodge his sword techniques completely.

Before long, countless sword marks appeared on Ye Lin's body, and fresh blood dyed him into a blood-soaked gourd.

Ye Lin narrowed his eyes; since he couldn't dodge, then he wouldn't dodge!

He simply charged straight toward Ban Ban Mumang's sword strikes, letting the longsword pierce directly through his body.

"Forbidden Spell? Eternal Geng Metal!"

Ye Lin returned the favor in kind, trading his life for damage, as a golden long spear likewise pierced through Ban Ban Mumang's body.

Ban Ban Mumang let out a muffled groan, the veins on his forehead bulging.

He was fighting in extreme frustration; clearly, his strength was above Ye Lin's, yet Ye Lin simply couldn't be killed—this was completely playing the rogue.

This was like a top-tier Challenger player dueling a Gold-tier player, but the Gold-tier one had turned on a health-lock cheat; how could one fight this?

You hit him and he won't die, and when you go home to recover your status, he pushes your tower; even professional players would be scratching their heads at this kind of matchup.

Under the continuous battle, Ban Ban Mumang killed Ye Lin hundreds of times, but several terrifying, hideously gruesome wounds appeared on his own body, with fresh blood dripping out.

Ban Ban Mumang's complexion turned visibly pale, and finally, during another exchange, Ban Ban Mumang, whose physical strength was excessively depleted, was ultimately caught by Ye Lin.

"Forbidden Spell? World-Destroying Mad Thunder!"

Boom—!

The thunderclap exploded in the heart of every Sang Country person. Under the gaze of all, the strongest Hao Yue Realm expert in their eyes, the Left-Handed Sword Saint Ban Ban Mumang, was blasted away just like that, falling heavily to the ground, his life or death unknown.

Meanwhile, the injuries on Ye Lin's body slowly recovered as before; like a demon king who simply could not be defeated, he looked down on everyone with indifference.

A deep sense of despair enveloped everyone.

"What kind of joke is this... is there really anyone who can defeat such an enemy?"

"Lord Ban Ban Mumang! Get up quickly! Don't be defeated by that hateful mass-murdering demon!"

"Is anyone there? Save me! Here, there's a monster here! Is there anyone? Hero! Please, come a hero and save me! Come quickly, anyone will do, come and save me!"

In the city behind, there were cries of collapse everywhere, as if it were the end of the world.

Ban Ban Mumang, lying on the ground unable to rise, seemed to perceive something; his fingers trembled slightly.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the time when he first held a sword.

At that time, he had just become a swordsman, and his teacher told him that the sword in a swordsman's hand was for protecting important people.

Ban Ban Mumang understood only half of it; he only knew to start putting in all his effort and began practicing the sword earnestly.

He advanced triumphantly all the way until he was level 90, when his wife, children, and parents were all killed by enemies, and his right hand was also severed, making him a cripple.

At that moment, Ban Ban Mumang finally understood what his sword was for.

Because of this, he became the famous Left-Handed Sword Saint, and the people of Sang Country looked at him with reverence and admiration.

He took in a disciple named Shiba Yingdou; this disciple had even more terrifying talent than him, and he treated this disciple like his own biological son.

Oh, right.

He still had a disciple.

He still had a disciple waiting for him.

He... could not fall yet!

Ban Ban Mumang's consciousness, which had been wandering beyond the heavens, instantly returned to his body.

"I cannot fall, because behind me are my disciple and the lights of ten thousand homes... even if I die... I cannot fall..."

Ban Ban Mumang, who should have died from heavy injuries, opened his eyes at this moment; Shiba Yingdou was right beside him.

"Master! Let's run! Only when Lord Haidou comes can he defeat this monster! We can't win at all," Shiba Yingdou's tone was full of despair.

"Can't win? I don't think so. Yingdou, remember what Master told you before: before you die, never let go of your sword."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a terrifying energy on Ban Ban Mumang's body directly sent Shiba Yingdou flying away.

On Ban Ban Mumang's body, wisps of red blood began to burn and steam, and the aura on his body climbed step by step.

"This... this is? No! Master, don't! There must be another way! Stop, Master! Yamero, if this continues, you will disappear!" Shiba Yingdou let out a desperate roar.

Ban Ban Mumang did not speak, only blindly continuing to burn his life force.

"Can't win at all? I... don't understand..."

Ban Ban Mumang lay on the ground, his gaze looking at the blue sky and white clouds.

"Death God, please take all the life I, Ban Ban Mumang, have left. Please let me, please let me... possess the power to protect once again! I also have... things I must protect even if I have to risk my life!"

"Let me, as the master, protect this disciple one last time."

In a trance, Ban Ban Mumang seemed to truly see the hideous Death God beckoning to him.

"Even if you sacrifice your life, you might not be able to stop that guy. Are you sure you want to do this?" the Death God asked.

"Sure. Take all my life force; I want to exchange all my life force for power." In Ban Ban Mumang's eyes, it seemed as if two sharp swords were about to whistle out at any moment.

"Wonderful! This is the Left-Handed Sword Saint Ban Ban Mumang! You are the only monster qualified to roar at the world!" The Death God opened his arms and hugged him fiercely.

The sword in Ban Ban Mumang's hand seemed to feel its master's will at this moment, trembling crazily.

Divine artifacts have spirits; this sword was going to follow its master to the end!

Ban Ban Mumang, who was already at the peak of the Hao Yue Realm, had half a foot successfully step into the Lie Yang Realm under the propulsion of his remaining life force!

Ban Ban Mumang, his life force burned to the extreme, stood up again holding his sharp sword.

The next moment, the Left-Handed Sword Saint Ban Ban Mumang appeared on the scene!

A king descending from heaven, angry and hideous!