CHAPTER 1480: CHAPTER 1480: THE POWER OF ULTRA-MODERN WEAPONRY!

The Eight-headed serpent looked at the wounds on its body, a flicker of a color that only humans could produce flashed in its eyes.

The wounds couldn’t heal!

This was the first time the Eight-headed serpent had encountered such a situation. It stared at the sword in Ye Qiu’s hand. The only thing that could prevent its wounds from healing must be that sword.

Ye Qiu also noticed this scene, causing a stir in his heart. If he continued to use the Bahuang Sword to slay the Eight-headed serpent, it would certainly leave more wounds.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Ye Qiu’s face. Staring at the Eight-headed serpent was like staring at a dish on a plate.

"Why don’t you heal your wounds? Or perhaps you cannot?" Ye Qiu said lightly, whether the Eight-headed serpent could understand or not, this taunt would not be spared.

Humiliated...

The Eight-headed serpent looked at the face of this Oriental man in front of it, and just from his expression, it knew Ye Qiu was mocking it.

A being revered as a divine beast and a totem in Japan, being despised by a human, although the Eight-headed serpent could not speak, it harbored a deep killing intent towards Ye Qiu.

Even though this human wielded an extraordinary sword.

Rumbling.

Thunder rumbled in the sky, black clouds gathered. The Eight-headed serpent twisted its body and dived directly from the sky, intending to smash Ye Qiu into a meat patty.

Ye Qiu sneered, held his sword upright, and murmured, "I wonder what roasted serpent tastes like."

The Eight-headed serpent’s body paused; what roasted serpent, could it be that Ye Qiu intended to roast it?

Unbeknownst, this scene of the Eight-headed serpent descending from the sky made Ye Qiu feel a bit like skewering meat, especially since his sword could pierce through the Eight-headed serpent’s body. With just a little imagination, he could picture that scene.

"It’s a pity the Beast God is not here, otherwise I would roast this serpent and repay all the barbecue I owe it." Ye Qiu lamented quietly, but his idea of skewering did not stop.

With a flick of his hand, he directly raised the Bahuang Sword high into the sky, and with a firm kick of his legs, he instead flew upward to meet it.

This sword was majestic, rising from the ground, with a feeling of piercing through the heavens and earth.

The Eight-headed serpent from afar could feel the sharpness of the Bahuang Sword. If it landed on the Bahuang Sword, it would be courting death. Naturally, it wouldn’t obediently be pierced, twisting its body, its massive tail sweeping towards Ye Qiu, preparing to give him a head-on strike.

Swoosh.

A fierce wind came with the tail, blowing Ye Qiu’s face backward, making it hard to open his eyes.

Ye Qiu’s Sword Dao had not reached the level of his uncle Dugu Qiujian, but he had grasped some of Dugu Qiujian’s true essence. His body turned swiftly, merging with the Bahuang Sword, transforming into a whirling sharp blade, not dodging in the slightest, directly clashing with the Eight-headed serpent’s tail.

Zi zi zi...

Blood and flesh splattered, the thirty-meter-long tail was directly severed by the meat-grinding Ye Qiu, falling into the ocean, followed by the Eight-headed serpent’s cries of agony.

Ye Qiu pursued his victory, approaching the body of the Eight-headed serpent. The Bahuang Sword and his body spun at high speed, sharp enough to cut through anything.

The Eight-headed serpent, though furious, did not want to be shredded by Ye Qiu, it instantly dodged and fell into the seawater.

After stopping, Ye Qiu stood opposite the Eight-headed serpent, this big guy seemed very apprehensive of his previous attack, otherwise, it wouldn’t have dodged but rather smashed down directly.

Since the Eight-headed serpent was apprehensive, even fearful, how could Ye Qiu miss such a good opportunity? He rose up once again, transforming into a spinning blade, directly chasing the Eight-headed serpent.

The Eight-headed serpent continuously unleashed various attacks of rules, but to no avail in front of Ye Qiu. Compared to the Eight-headed serpent’s use of rules, Ye Qiu was a level above it. Relying solely on Rule Power, how could it possibly prevail?

Seeing its attacks were ineffective, the Eight-headed serpent repeatedly thrashed the sea surface, raising large splashes, trying to obscure Ye Qiu’s vision.

But no matter how big the splashes it raised, its body was still there. Even if Ye Qiu attacked with his eyes closed, he would hit the Eight-headed serpent.

Zi zi zi...

The Bahuang Sword brushed past the Eight-headed serpent’s body, directly slicing off a large chunk of flesh, causing the Eight-headed serpent to almost crash into the ocean in pain.

This strike achieved not a small effect once again. Ye Qiu paused for a moment, then continued his onslaught.

The Eight-headed serpent couldn’t withstand the power of the Bahuang Sword, but trying to dodge with its massive body was quite cumbersome.

At this moment, the Eight-headed serpent in front of Ye Qiu was a live target, easy to hit.

Anyway, the Eight-headed serpent couldn’t stop his current attack. Just a few more strikes and the Eight-headed serpent would surely be whittled down to just a pile of bones by him.

Feeling Ye Qiu’s incredible speed, the Eight-headed serpent suddenly twisted its body. The originally unified eight heads reappeared, and this time, they didn’t share one body but transformed into eight long serpents, scattering instantly, causing Ye Qiu’s attack to miss.

Swish swish...

Ye Qiu abruptly stopped all movements, discovering that the Eight-headed serpent had surprisingly divided into many bodies, causing him to suddenly lose his target, not knowing which part to chase.

The Eight-headed serpent, now transformed into eight long serpents, had shrunk significantly in size. Although not as powerful as when combined, it was now more flexible, making it difficult for Ye Qiu to catch up.

Ye Qiu randomly targeted one long serpent and dashed towards it. However, just as he got close, the long serpent wobbled its tail and slipped into the cloudless sky.

Glancing at the other long serpents, he rushed again, but was forced into the dark clouds by Ye Qiu.

"You think hiding in the dark clouds means I can’t get to you?" Ye Qiu instead threw the Bahuang Sword into the sky, using his mind to control it, together with the Sword Spirit, to attack the Eight-headed serpent hiding in the clouds.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The Bahuang Sword pierced through the clouds, flashing with golden light as it relentlessly pursued the Eight-headed serpent.

Ye Qiu frowned, realizing that after dispersing, the Eight-headed serpent was too agile, quickly making up for its clumsiness. Even the Bahuang Sword couldn’t catch up at the moment, unable to hit.

Ultimately, Ye Qiu’s realm was a step below the Eight-headed serpent’s. Otherwise, the speed of the Bahuang Sword would have ascended further, preventing the scene of missing attacks.

Prolonging this situation was not a solution; it was a dual drain on his spirit and strength.

A swift resolution was necessary.

He glanced at the battlefield between Satan and the Blood Patriarch. Over there, it had already reached the most intense stage. Shangdi’s Avatar of Faith had been shattered, and at this moment, Shangdi was struggling in combat.

Turning his head, Ye Qiu set his eyes on the Eight-headed serpent transformed into eight small serpents, which were continuously evading, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

Slapping the storage pouch at his waist, a dark, metallic lump appeared in his hand, gleaming with metallic luster.

Had it not flashed through his mind, he would have almost forgotten that he had a weapon gifted by the Atlantis Prophet, a laser cannon!

"Fine, today I’ll use you to test how powerful this thing actually is." Ye Qiu suppressed the Six Paths of the Dantian, having just had a thought to use it. However, upon recalling the modern weapon on him, he immediately changed his mind, deciding to use this ultra-modern weapon to annihilate the Eight-headed serpent.

"Let’s see whether you are faster, or it in my hand is faster?" Ye Qiu revealed a cold smile.

Immediately, he pulled the trigger, only feeling his hand tremble as a beam of light rushed skyward.