a Man Like None Other Chapter 7167 Wangcai Takes Action
David grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.
It’s not that I’m afraid.
With his cultivation level as a first-grade Immortal Lord, none of these beasts could bite through his protective Chaos barrier.
But they were impossible to kill or eliminate, and they swarmed at you.
What’s worse is that this void crevice is their territory. They thrive here, recovering extremely quickly, while every bit of David exerts is devoured by the void and the beast horde.
With this shift in power, David found himself truly entangled and unable to break free.
His blue robe was torn in several places, and his protective aura was gnawed and pitted.
He tried to charge in several times, each time breaking through a layer of the beast horde, new bulges would burst open on the outside, one after another, like stirring up a hornet’s nest, the kind that just wouldn’t die no matter how much you poked it.
“I refuse to believe this nonsense!”
Surrounded by a group of strange beasts, David let out a low shout, and spiritual light surged in his palm: “Dragon-Slaying Sword, come out and get to work!”
Buzz—
A long, drawn-out sword cry resounded deep within the void.
A long sword appeared out of thin air in David’s hand.
The sword is long and slender, with a dark gold body. A lifelike dragon pattern is coiled on the spine of the sword, with layers upon layers of dragon scales that light up inch by inch with the sound of the sword, as if the dragon is about to break free from the sword and soar into the sky at any moment.
David gripped the hilt of his sword and grinned, “Come on, let’s see if you beasts can withstand my Dragon-Slaying Sword.”
A sword strike was unleashed.
This sword strike was different from the casual sword energy he had just unleashed.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword, imbued with overwhelming sword intent, condensed its light into a dark golden dragon, which bared its fangs and claws as it pounced into the beast horde, shattering everything in its path.
This time, the shattering was irreversible—the sword intent of the Dragon Slayer Sword, carrying dragon’s wrath and chaos, directly annihilated the essence of the alien beast, shattering it into pieces of nothingness that scattered into the void, never to be reassembled.
With a single sword strike, dozens of strange beasts vanished into thin air.
David’s spirits lifted, and he drew his sword to give chase. With the Dragon-Slaying Sword in hand, he fought with great enthusiasm, taking down the beasts one by one with each strike. The sword light flashed, scattering the beast horde in pieces.
Those lingering, stagnant void beasts finally tasted death under the Dragon Slayer Sword. The fear in their vertical pupils intensified, and they began to scatter and flee.
But the good times didn’t last long.
Just as David was enjoying the killing, a muffled sound, as if emanating from the void itself, suddenly came from deep within the crevice.
The sound wasn’t like a roar, but more like the rumble of rocks crushing as the sky collapsed and the earth caved in—dull, long, rolling in from a great distance, making the entire crevice tremble.
Before the words had even faded, the strange beasts that had been scattering and fleeing seemed to have received some kind of command. They all turned around and regrouped, surrounding David in layers in the center.
Instead of opening their mouths to suck, they all bowed their heads, as if welcoming something.