Zambalong V. Nasujuro Saint opened his eyes wide and looked at the dreamlike scene in front of him with shock.

Countless pink petals instantly turned into sharp sword blades and attacked him with overwhelming force.

He instinctively raised the First Generation Kitetsu in his hand to resist, but the number of swords was too large and the power was too strong.

Every time the sword blade collided with the first generation of Kitetsu, it made a crisp sound, which made his arms numb.

Nasu Shoulangsheng was secretly shocked that Teren's strength was so terrifying.

Under the attack of the sword blades, Nasujuro Sei gritted his teeth and tried to keep his body steady.

There was a hint of determination in his eyes, and he knew in his heart that if he retreated at this moment, death would surely be waiting for him.

He roared angrily, and all the energy in his body burst out again, trying to break through the encirclement of the sword.

However, Terun's attacks seemed endless. Blades kept coming from all directions, making it difficult for Nasujuro to cope with them.

Wounds gradually appeared on his body, and blood dyed his body red.

But he still resisted stubbornly and refused to fall easily.

Teren stood quietly not far away, looking at Nasu Shoulangsheng with cold eyes.

There was no mercy in his heart. He controlled the attacks of countless swords with a single thought, constantly increasing the intensity, trying to end the battle as soon as possible.

A feeling of powerlessness surged in Nasujuro Sei's heart. He never thought that he would fall into such a desperate situation.

He looked at Teren, his eyes full of reluctance and anger.

"I am Zambaron V. Nasujuro-sei! One of the world's top leaders. How could I lose to you!" he roared loudly.

Teren frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "The wailing before death is just to add a touch of splendor to this beautiful symphony."

Nasu Shouro Saint laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of madness.

Outside, Fergalando Green, the Ancient Saint, watched this scene and was silent for a moment. Then a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

He could definitely help Zambaron V. Nasujuro Saint right now, but... he didn't want to!!!

That's right, he didn't want to do anything about the cause and effect of Jenny Tren's appearance. He didn't participate at all.

People are selfish, and the threats made by Zambaron V. Nasujuro and others not long ago

He now actually believed in his heart that the appearance of Jenny Tren was an opportunity for him!

“I’m sorry! After all, you said that you just joined not long ago and don’t understand many things.” Ancient Saint Fergalando Green lowered his eyes and said to himself, and the hand that was originally on the hilt of the sword loosened...

At the same time, the blade's attacks became more and more fierce, and Nasujuro Sei's resistance became weaker and weaker.

His body was gradually submerged by the sword blade, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

But Nasu Shoulang Sheng still gritted his teeth and burst out with powerful aura again.

His body began to change, and the awakening of the animal element caused his injured parts to heal at an astonishing speed.

There was a mad look in his eyes, as if he was gambling on life and death.

“You want to destroy everything about my existence to prevent me from receiving the blessing of the ‘Master’.

But I am not a lamb to be slaughtered!!!"

When Teren saw this scene, he was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that Nasu Shoulang Sheng still had such a strong vitality.

He increased the force of his sword's attacks, trying to end the battle as quickly as possible.

Nasujuro Sei was struggling under the attack of the sword, and he had only one belief in his heart, which was to survive.

He constantly mobilized the strength in his body and put up a tenacious resistance against the sword.

As time passed, the battle became more and more intense.

The sword's attack still did not stop, and Nasujuro's body was constantly injured and healed.

Although his breath was weak, it never disappeared.

"The Five Elders are really not simple!" Just as Tren was thinking about countermeasures, Nasu Shouro Sheng suddenly roared.

A powerful force burst out from his body, actually shaking all the surrounding petals away.

There was a mad look in his eyes, as if he had lost his mind.

Nasujuro Sei waved the First Generation Kitetsu and rushed towards Tren with the petal sword tip.

He was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning.

"Ghost Slayer!!!"

Upon seeing this, Teren calmly raised [Gambling] to resist, his eyes still as calm as water.

Nasujuro Seiji continued to launch attacks, and Tren could only defend passively.

"People who lose their minds will eventually get lost in illusions." Teren concentrated his mind, and his pupils flashed again.

In an instant, a beautiful illusion appeared in front of Nasu Shoulangsheng.

In the illusion, Nasu Shoulang Sheng saw what he wanted most.

Jenny Tren was killed by him! He cut off Jenny Tren's head by himself! Everything returned to the starting point...

Nasu Shoulang Sheng was attracted by the illusion, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Tren watched this scene and walked straight towards him, then easily pierced Nasu Shoulangsheng's body with [Gambling Delusion].

"The days of flowers and splendor are used to remember the dead! Beautiful scenes are often a reflection of misery."

"You!!!!" Nasu Shoulangsheng widened his eyes and looked at Teren in disbelief.

He didn't expect that he would be deceived by Tren's illusion.

Teren stared at Nasu Shoulangsheng quietly, and his cold gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the other's soul.

There wasn't even a hint of joy after victory in his eyes.

Because he knew very well that the battle had come to an end.

Teren slowly put the gleaming sword into the scabbard, then turned around resolutely.

Without hesitation, he took firm steps and left the land covered with pink petals.

At this moment, Teren's deep and shocking voice echoed in the air.

“This is the real final scene!!”

At the same time, Nasujuro Sei's originally tall and mighty body seemed to have lost its support and slowly fell to the ground.

His eyes were filled with unspeakable unwillingness and regret, as if he wanted to grasp the last glimmer of hope, but it was too late.

Nasu Shoulangsheng knew very well that his glorious life was like a splendid but short dream, which ended completely at this moment.

Zambaron V. Nasujuro was seen half-kneeling on the ground covered with cherry blossoms.

His hands, which had once grasped weapons countless times and killed countless enemies, were still tightly grasping the first generation of Kitetsu.

However, as time passed, his body gradually underwent strange changes.

It started from his lowered head, then, bit by bit, wisps of it all turned into beautiful petals.

These petals float lightly in the air, like dancing fairies, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

In the end, Nasu Shoulangsheng's entire body completely turned into petals flying in the sky and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Only the first generation of Kitetsu remained alone, deeply inserted into the ground, as if silently telling everything that happened here...

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