Chapter 1695: Dirty Bomb and Serious Injury

砰——!!

Giant waves hundreds of meters high exploded under the dim sky, and countless ice mountain fragments and the calamitous body of the Forbidden Sea flew into the clouds.

A massive black shadow shuttled frantically through the seawater, sometimes leaping above the surface, sometimes diving deep into the seabed, throwing the entire surrounding sea into extreme chaos.

Jiang Xiaohua, who was holding the Calamity-Dread lantern with bandages, was forced to follow it through the frozen sea. The bone-chilling seawater soaked his white hair, but fortunately, he did not feel the cold, nor was he affected by the curse. He simply persisted in using himself as bait, constantly harassing the Calamity-Dread.

Seeing this scene, Sun Bumian and Bai Ye both felt a pang of heartache.

Although they both knew that Jiang Xiaohua was incredibly resilient and the only one among them capable of luring the Calamity-Dread in this way, they were extremely nervous at this moment. They stared fixedly at the movements of Jiang Xiaohua and the Calamity-Dread, their bodies tense.

The Calamity-Dread had been led by Jiang Xiaohua for over ten kilometers. Its nearly severed fish tail churned in the water, and flowing blood covered a large area of the sea. Torn between the pain of its injuries and its anger toward Jiang Xiaohua, the Calamity-Dread hesitated for a long time, seemingly intending to stop the pursuit and turn away.

Jiang Xiaohua naturally wouldn't let the Calamity-Dread leave easily. He pressed one hand against the Calamity-Dread's head, and the aura of the Witch God Path dispersed into the surroundings. The pain he had endured seemed to transfer directly to the Calamity-Dread through his palm!

The already agonizing Calamity-Dread suddenly suffered a double layer of pain and began to struggle frantically once more. The light on the lantern flickered, and its body flashed forward several kilometers.

At the same time, the bandages wrapped between Jiang Xiaohua and the lantern were forcibly severed. His body suddenly lost its support in the seawater and was forcibly sucked into the vortex stirred up by the Calamity-Dread's abyss-like giant mouth!

"Plum Blossom!!!"

Sun Bumian shouted, and the burning Waking Lion plunged directly into the seawater, rushing at high speed toward the writhing body of the Calamity-Dread!

At the same time, Bai Ye gritted his teeth and forcibly mobilized his mental energy again, stealing light to compress the Calamity-Dread's influence on space. Blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his face was as pale as paper.

As the range of the lantern's radiance shrank, the Calamity-Dread's massive body had nowhere to dodge and was once again slammed into by Sun Bumian's Waking Lion. The power of auspiciousness frantically sliced at its back, attempting to make it spit out Jiang Xiaohua, who had been swept into its mouth.

But the seabed was not the Waking Lion's home turf; its movements were severely restricted in the seawater, and it couldn't inflict much substantial damage on the Calamity-Dread.

Just then,

a figure inside the Calamity-Dread laughed and detonated his own body.

In a violent explosion, a dirty bomb was released from the body of Heart 9 without reservation. A large amount of radioactive material instantly filled the Calamity-Dread's stomach, exposing its stomach wall—already festering and oozing due to Zhao Yi—to lethal radiation!

The Calamity-Dread's stomach writhed violently, and black, viscous blood poured backward frantically, spraying directly out of the Calamity-Dread's mouth... along with Jiang Xiaohua, who had just been swept into its maw.

In an instant, stomach acid and blood spread across the entire sea area. The Calamity-Dread's body, which had been struggling frantically, suddenly became limp and listless, as if its life force were rapidly fading under the combined influence of internal and external injuries.

Even so, Jiang Xiaohua, who had just been swept into the Calamity-Dread's mouth, had already had an arm bitten off by its sharp teeth, but no blood flowed from the wound—only a pitch-black hollow remained...

His white hair was stained with pitch-black blood, matted and knotted. With only one arm left, he looked incredibly disheveled in the seawater, but his eyes remained fixed on the Calamity-Dread with determination. He once again wrapped his bandages around its lantern, forcibly dragging it toward the direction of the Ancient Armory of the Military Path.

噗——!!

Seeing this, Bai Ye, who was above the sea surface, finally felt his heart relax.

An unprecedented sense of exhaustion washed over him, and even his vision blurred. Having overdrawn everything, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and plunged toward the sea surface...

Countless calamities of the Forbidden Sea surged on the sea surface. They had long been eyeing this human in the air, and now, seeing that he was finally exhausted, they swarmed toward the mid-air, wanting to tear a piece of flesh from him.

Bai Ye's figure fell toward the sea, his dim gaze looking in the direction where the Calamity-Dread had left, his silver earrings fluttering in the wind.

In this battle, Bai Ye had squeezed out every bit of his mental energy and could no longer exert even the slightest bit of ability. He knew he had reached the end... He would not have the chance to see the Calamity-Dread be slain with his own eyes.

He only hoped that these powerful 6-generation members of the Twilight Society could truly complete their final mission.

In the howling gale, one giant calamitous shadow after another from the Forbidden Sea soared into the sky from the sea surface...

Bai Ye used his last bit of strength to bite down on a poison pill.

One giant shadow after another obscured Bai Ye's figure. Under the fierce snatching and tearing of the giant beasts, a spray of blood mist exploded in the air...

A blood-stained, tattered baseball cap drifted and fell in the howling cold wind, toward the direction of the Ancient Armory of the Military Path.

……

"Military God Path [Asura] Jian Changsheng..."

"Has come to seek the sword!!!"

As soon as these words were spoken, those dozen-plus Military God Path Demigod phantoms were slightly stunned.

Then, their gazes toward Jian Changsheng became even sharper, as if looking at a reckless madman. Even more terrifying killing intent stacked together, like a whip of killing intent invisible to the naked eye, whistling toward Jian Changsheng!

咚——!!

Under the extreme pressure of the killing intent, the ground beneath Jian Changsheng’s feet shattered directly. His feet were embedded deep within it, making it difficult to move even a fraction!

Jian Changsheng advanced instead of retreating, pulling out the sword hilt behind him. The moment the blade left the sheath, equally ancient killing intent surged from his body!

A solid, pitch-black divine ring of killing intent gathered in the void behind him, spinning rapidly. Ancient armor instantly covered his body, and black ribbons danced wildly in the killing intent!

Jian Changsheng’s feet were deep in the earth, cold light flashing in his eyes, and he slashed a sword toward the Demigod's whip of killing intent!!

铛——!!!

The Demigod's whip of killing intent and Jian Changsheng's sword collided in the void. Visible ripples of killing intent swept across the Ancient Armory of the Military Path in an instant, and heavy dust flew up from countless ten-thousand-man pits.

The whip of killing intent collapsed and dissipated in the air...

A broken piece of the sword blade spun through the air and sank deep into the earth.

Jian Changsheng still had his feet firmly embedded in the earth, holding a broken sword in his hand, and the armor on his arm had mostly disintegrated... But even so, his gaze remained sharp and resolute.

The divine ring of killing intent dissipated behind him, and black ribbons danced wildly in the wind;

at this moment, the gazes of those few Military God Path Demigod phantoms toward him changed visibly...