Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy Chapter 1667 26: My Greatest Glory!
Previously on Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy...
Whenever the bombardment is imposed upon oneself, one can truly feel the sharp edge of Qi back then!
Like an abyss, the Shura Domain silently floats in space.
The endless cosmic wind scours the star domain battlefield.
Encased by a hundred Netherworld Generals and hundreds of billions of higher insect swarms, the "Insect Brain" is now violently sent flying like a ball.
The insect brain's wails are transmitted far and wide through spiritual waves.
The disintegrating swarm instantly goes mad, desperately trying to protect again like meat puppets.
However, under the fierce assault of two peak Mechas, the swarm is shredded layer by layer.
The Shura Mecha, through repeated bombardments, continuously disintegrates and regenerates.
Only by truly being Kiara's opponent, genuinely facing that dark blue figure and the eerie Great Sword, can one understand how terrifying the opponent truly is.
Because every clone of Kiara... is an entity!
Every time a clone is disintegrated, under the energy surge of the Shura Realm Domain, the opponent can replenish one.
Even as Shura's attack speed starts to slightly slow down, Kiara's clones begin to increase instead!!
Among the overlapping illusions of Kiara, the Demon Sword Slaughter Emperor lightly brushes across the void, leaving behind dark blue flames burning in its place.
The Slaughter Emperor slices a complete circle and when the sword edge returns to place.
The Hell's Eye on the sword blade ripples out layers of red light.
[Kiara Dark Realm · Seven Hundred Births and Deaths]!
The dark blue Mecha, clearly charging forward, suddenly disappears from its original place, strangely retreating a thousand kilometers away, and the next moment it explosively expands into seven hundred phantoms.
Those are a full seven hundred real mirror images!!
In the cockpit, beneath the gray hair, the indifferent eyes carry mockery.
His breathing is even and steady.
Clearly, Shura's attack in his eyes is still not considered a threat.
"Is your attack... only this weak?"
The faint taunt floats into Mu Fan's ears, also into the minds of every living being.
What, weak!?
This is the thought that simultaneously arises in all intelligent beings.
Everything within ten thousand kilometers vanishes into thin air.
Any aftershock of their clash is enough to blast away a Netherworld General comparable to an Emperor Body.
This level, can it be weak?
"That dark blue Mecha, it also possesses unlimited self-healing abilities!!"
Reingano finally pointed out the anomaly within.
Shura and Kiara both possess the same regenerative powers.
Yet, Kiara's attack is clearly stronger than Shura!
Huh...
Huh...
Intense gasps reverberate constantly in the cockpit.
In Mu Fan's pupils, reason starts to be overtaken by primal instinct for slaughter.
In the Blood-colored Vision, only those seven hundred mirror images are reflected.
Seven hundred Kiara, seven hundred Slaughter Emperor Swords simultaneously point toward him, the sharp edge right at the brow.
In an instant, seven hundred dark blue Meteors intertwine into a giant spiral, pressing down.
Shura's twin arm blades and claws spring out grimly.
Blood Prison Blade shattered... Great Yang Emperor unknown whereabouts...
But he still has fists strong enough to smash through the horizon!
[Ultimate Seven Gates Realm · Great Flame Prison!]
Pure blue light rises in the starry sky.
Countless Light Fists instantly break through the air.
Under the endless wash of pure energy, Mu Fan tirelessly bombards with both hands like phantoms.
Light streams collide again.
The seven hundred Kiara, along a special trajectory, continuously overlap and spiral.
The Slaughter Emperor Sword edge transforms into a giant Spiral Blade, grinding those Light Fists to dust.
Occasionally a Kiara mirror image is pierced through by the Great Flame Prison, but the next moment another image wriggles to replenish it.
After a momentary standoff in the light stream, under the huge spiral of seven hundred births and deaths mirror images, it begins to get pressed down.
Seeing this scene, Qi's gaze finally starts to boil.
That's the excitement of victory about to appear before their eyes.
Light stream crashes down.
A massive spiral clashes with Shura.
In Shura's cockpit, deep within Mu Fan's pupils, blood already boils.
At this moment, the blood mist all over his body furiously surges forth again.
He feels countless Kiara remnants flickering around him.
He and Shura, like a tireless warrior, furious in battle amidst Kiara's storm of births and deaths.
Numerous clashes.
The body crumbles repeatedly yet regenerates.
Under terrifying combat load, Mu Fan has completely transformed into a figure of blood.
The sharp Slaughter Emperor Sword pierces through Shura's body every time.
Mu Fan feels his life ebbing away.
"Master... Slaughter Emperor Soul Devour... restorative power... is fading."
Shura's spiritual wave, in the constant annihilation and regeneration, intermittently transmits.
Mu Fan's fierce eyes start to flow with fresh blood.
"Fight again!"
A firm voice echoes decisively.
...
Yuan's voice, amidst thousands of collisions, ethereally resonates, still carrying strength.
"Half a Heart of Shura, no more than granting you the ability to traverse back to the original domain at any time."
...
"Here, as the child of the Plane, you can naturally draw energy endlessly."
...
"Unfortunately, you never possessed a complete Heart of Shura, nor did you ever possess..."
"That sword able to sever worlds, the Great Yang Emperor!"
...
A great laugh of fulfilling a wish surges.
That carrying wickedness and release, in the form of spiritual wave, resonates in the minds of every life form.
Wanton and flamboyant.
Shura's fist can certainly smash his arm blade.
But a Slaughter Emperor Sword can pierce through Shura's body!
A half-bloomed Red Lotus, amid the extreme dazzling deep red, finally floats a thread of grayness.
Shura strikes down the Kiara mirror image before him, but is struck back five thousand kilometers by Slaughter Emperor's reverse slash from the body behind the mirror, like a meteor streaking across the night sky.
Inside the cockpit, Mu Fan suddenly spits a mouthful of hot blood!
Outside the cockpit, a huge fissure cuts diagonally from the left shoulder to the right abdomen.
In the shattering of jet black jade-like fragments, metal muscles are clearly exposed.
The retreating Shura continuously crashes through tens of thousands of Giant Corruptors.
Yellow-green blood mist explodes successively into a long trajectory.
The last Insect Clan Netherworld General finally supports Shura with its body but is directly smashed into the star's body behind due to the immense force.
Thousands of meters high shockwaves rise on the star body surface.
Kiara's seven hundred silhouettes simultaneously flicker above the planet, mirror images encircling the body.
The black cape gently sways, Kiara raises the Demon Sword Slaughter Emperor high with both hands.
Corresponding to Hell's Eye, three Blood-colored Vortices floated behind the Mecha, with threads of Blood-colored Thunder beginning to spread out, connecting to those three blood-colored gems.
The Slaughter Emperor Sword's ink-blue flames began to surge.
Fifty meters…
One hundred meters…
One hundred and fifty meters…
The ink-blue flames licked at the void, patches representing nothingness began to appear.
This was the forced blending of the spatial powers of two planes.
The energy level displayed by the Slaughter Emperor at this moment, for the first time, surpassed the body of Kiara Mecha.
At this moment, all mirror images outside of the body accelerated simultaneously like a tornado attacking the Star Body.
A giant vortex over three thousand kilometers in diameter, enveloped in ink-blue light streams, instantly shattered the entire Star Body!
At the vortex's forefront, the Shura's four limbs that were intertwined just recovered, seemingly still intact at first glance.
But the half-burned Red Lotus on the chest, had already grayed a petal.
Completely overwhelming attack!
At this moment, Kiara, still at a distance, raised the Demon Sword Slaughter Emperor, with ink-blue flames already burning to a height of kilometers.
The terrifying sword shadow transmitted an energy field, surpassing far beyond.
"This time the target is you, Agasura... Fan!"
Behind, three blood-colored nebulae suddenly dispersed and disappeared.
On the kilometer-high Slaughter Emperor Demon Flame, three bright blood colors instantly appeared.
——[Kiara Hell Great Demon Slash!!]
A black line rose from Kiara's foot, straightly extending five thousand kilometers.
In the next second, the black line seemed to be torn apart by a huge force.
The five thousand kilometers of black trajectory straightly connected from Kiara to beneath Shura.
The Slaughter Emperor Demon Blade simultaneously swung down.
When the burning kilometer giant blade fell onto the black trajectory.
Time seemed tranquil.
Centered around Kiara, extending millions of meters, all matter was forcibly excluded.
On the black track, ink-blue Blood Flames suddenly ignited five thousand kilometers!
Blade edge spanning five thousand kilometers.
Surging five thousand kilometers.
Obliterating five thousand kilometers with a death slashing strike!
This strike directly obliterated half of the distant insect swarm.
Also directly vertically slashed Shura's body two thousand kilometers!!
The hideous black body struck violently against the edge of the [Six Realms Battle Arena].
Boom!
Poof!
Mu Fan's body slammed heavily into the rear bulkhead.
He only felt as if half his body had been sliced open.
Fuzzily opened eyes, in the blood-colored vision.
Even a fine ink-blue line appeared on the inner wall of the cockpit.
Within two meters of his face…
[Warning, cockpit damaged!]
The red messages flooded the light screen.
From Kiara's perspective looking down, a terrifying slash mark almost completely split open Shura.
Already able to see the exposed cockpit's shell.
Ink-blue light lines imprinted on the shell.
Just slightly deeper, and Mu Fan would surely die.
Shura can absorb energy to reorganize.
But Mu Fan has only one life.
To Kiara, this is also true, only Shura lacks that sword that can cut through everything!
Lost the moment of the Great Yang Emperor.
That also meant losing the qualification as Realm Master.
The armor on Shura's chest desperately wriggled trying to heal, but compared to before, at this moment in Yuan's eyes, the speed seemed terrifyingly slow.
"It's all over, no surprises, no accidents."
A sigh, Demon Sword Slaughter Emperor was slanted behind.
The black cloak whirled up, engines surged like a comet.
The vibrant ink-blue light track streaked across the sky.
When the final sword pierced through the cockpit, it also signaled the end of this battle of honor.
Time slowed down at this moment.
Whether it was the Insect Clan or the remaining Forbidden Army of the Empire, all eyes fell onto that ink-blue streamer across the deep space of the universe.
Everything…
Is it really all over?
Iron-blooded men don't shed tears, but at this moment, all their eyes reddened.
Lying against the Barrier, Shura was still struggling to self-recover.
Mu Fan's body pressed against the bulkhead, in his vision, that ink-blue streamer...
And the scene when he first met Black, how similar.
"Black..."
Mu Fan's voice murmured.
"Mu...Fan." This intelligent life's voice choked for the first time.
"Thank you for accompanying me, letting me see the vast universe and the endless starry sky."
"Let my dreams take root, sprout...grow."
"Until today, finally able to burn completely."
In Mu Fan's eyes, there was peace, his pupils reflecting that ink-blue streamer and the deep space of the universe, getting closer and closer.
His mouth gently curved into a smile.
Underneath white, fragmented hair, those eyes like a lone wolf faintly had the shadow of flames flickering, surging.
In violent coughing, Mu Fan's pupils suddenly bloomed with that frantic and primal ferocity.
"————Shura!"
"Nuo!" The clash of gold and iron echoed loudly in response.
"Didn't you say you've never opened Hell's Eighth Realm before..."
The deep voice paused.
Mu Fan suddenly raised his head, word by word, roared out.
"From today, I shall transform into fiery fire, even in death to burn across the Three Realms."
"Eighth Realm, Death Gate——————"
"Open it for me!!"
That fierce determination, like steel, like an inexorably advancing meteor toward the sun.
Carrying an unending resolution that cannot retreat.
In an instant, time froze.
Thump, thump...…
Thump!
In every creature's mind, the sound of a heart suddenly beating and then abruptly contracting appeared.
"To accompany my master in death is my greatest honor."
The solemn reply echoed in Mu Fan's ears.
In the next moment, Shura's entire body armor shattered, nearly solidified Blood Flames...
Fiercely rolled up like a gigantic Angry Lotus!