The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse Chapter 1759: True Forbidden Dao Of Slaughter

"I know what you are thinking. How can these people sense our presence all the way here when we deliberately stopped 30 light-years away to avoid all scanning ranges and even approached us without our senses picking up their presense?" Nyrela said.

Then she smiled and added, "It is simple. We knew you were coming even before you arrived. And since you are here now, we might as well finish what we came here to do."

"Shooting the Stars."

A voice came from the distance, and a split second later, Nyrela turned her neck to the side, just as an arrow moved past her and struck a Supreme standing within the spaceship.

Gasps and terrified exclaimations rang out at the sight of one of them now dead with an arrow embedded in his chest.

Although one engine was destroyed by Danny, it was still an SSE-Class spaceship, strong enough to withstand the attack of anyone below the Celestial stage.

Yet Kay’s arrow found its mark, and looking at the body of the spaceship, not even a hole was left.

This shows Kay can snipe his target by completely avoiding any obstacle between him and his target.

What does that mean? It’s simple, really. Since the interior of the spaceship is not that large, there is not much room for them to move, which will restrict them when the next arrow appears.

They are like beans in a can, and Kay is happy to kill them all.

The moment the realization dawned on them, they all widened their eyes. But it was already too late to do anything. The Zhou twins had already made their move.

"Oh, you found out how fucked you are. Too bad it won’t save you."

"Ten Dimensional Array Defense." They pressed their backs together and formed an identical hand seal.

From Lin, the black half of the Taiji diagram appeared, and from Zing, the white half appeared. They formed more hand seals, and soon the Yin-Yang Taiji diagram appeared and began to move, shrouding the spaceship.

In less than a second, the spaceship was locked down.

Yaxche appeared, and without saying anything, he waved his hand, and the void opened around the spaceship.

"Attack, everyone. They are completely useless at the moment." And so, the 10th Demon Brigade, who never knew they would be meeting their end today, could only watch as hundreds of deadly attacks rained down on them.

This was a true ambush, executed flawlessly.

First, Danny destroyed one engine, which meant that even if they could use the other to escape, it would take at least one minute to recalibrate. That, in truth, was more than enough time to kill thousands.

Next, Kay, with Yaxche’s help, scared them by sniping a target hidden behind the thick walls of the spaceship. Then, when it dawned on them that they were boxed in, the Zhou twins made their move, and that was the end for them.

Meanwhile, back on the main battlefield, Asura paused his attack and smiled at his opponent, who had blood running from his nose.

His body was marred by all kinds of wounds, his breath coming in gasps.

"You know, when I faced you from the start, I expected you to make things hard for me, but looking at you now, I am a bit disappointed. I mean, I am stronger than I look, but come on, man, you are supposed to make me sweat and wish I had never faced you in battle.

You were supposed to make me regret my life choices and wish I had never been born into this dreadful and unforgiving world.

Then, after struggling for a while, I would have a breakthrough, and then I would defeat you, or at least that was how I wanted it to go. But bro, you are weak as fuck."

The smile on Asura’s face widened when he saw that Rhazor had also pushed back his opponent, and looking between them, it was clear that Rhazor had been toying with his opponent.

"Ah well, it appears us Paragons are meant to fight true horrors, not pretend ones."

He pointed his sword forward and said, "Since that is the case, then allow me to show you what I can do."

He stomped his right foot on the ground, and it shattered. Then, from within the cracks, a wave of terrifying blood qi poured out.

"True Forbidden Dao Of Slaughter"

The pressure crashed down hard, causing his opponent to feel a load fall on his shoulders.

"Now, let’s try the Blood Monarch Supreme Slash again."

His sword rose into the air, and blood flooded into it. At once, the atmosphere changed, and the Omen of Soul Death, who was supposed to be the master of souls, felt his soul try to abandon him.

"Blood Cuddling Slash."

Asura brought down his sword in a deadly slash, and in an instant, all sound was swallowed by a tingling sound.

Despite Rhazor’s own battle causing chaos on the battlefield, even that sound was swallowed, leaving only the tinging sound that even people watching on displays could hear and feel.

That sound sent chills down their spine.

From the Omen of Soul Death’s POV, he saw the attack coming, and he channeled his energy, creating a wall before him. However, when the blood slash landed on it, it was as if his defense was made of paper.

It was severed in half, and then a sharp pain came from his head, down his neck, chest, and belly, and then he fell apart, one half of his body falling to the right, the other to the left.

Everything was just too fast that he never had the time to even make sense of how he died.

"Damn it, now Asmodeus would have to sew you back together." Asura smirked and turned to look at Rhazor, who was also staring back at him.

"Wrap things up," Asura said, and Rhazor smirked...

"You don’t tell me what to do."

"Suit yourself then, bastard."

Rhazor laughed, knowing he might be losing his mind at this point for insulting and commanding himself when he could have done that inwardly.

"Then again, you have to die, don’t you think?" Rhazor grinned and extended his palm.

Just as he did, the Primordial Lotus of Destruction appeared, and instantly, the space around him started to crack.

Ereshka, the Omen of Despair, narrowed her eyes, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

Then, in a shocking display of unexpected behavior, she dropped her weapon, fell to her knees, and raised both hands.

"I surrender."