Chapter 853: Critical Moment

The six three-star warrior assassins were amazed and regretful in their hearts, but their eyes showed a proud look.

The corners of their mouths curled up, showing a cold smile.

Click!

Seeing their expressions, Dongfang Zhaoyang's heart trembled, and a strong murderous intent appeared without warning.

He reacted immediately, but was still half a beat late.

Just now, he had fought with these six assassins, and his fighting spirit had been consumed by more than half, only about 30% or 40%.

Two more assassins appeared in the night sky. Facing this surprise attack, he knew he couldn't avoid it.

Hey! Fight it, fight to the death, one will be enough, and two will be killed and one will be earned.

Swish!

He narrowly avoided a sword energy, but his clothes on his chest were cut.

Boom!

The soul-chasing crescent-shaped sword defeated another sword energy.

He had locked onto a killer and was about to chase him.

But he felt a tingling sensation on the back of his head, and a breath of death instantly rose from the bottom of his heart.

There was another assassin in the dark, a total of nine including the one that appeared earlier, and Dongfang Zhaoyang suddenly felt powerless.

He saw a shadow suddenly appear behind him, and a thin sword stabbed out silently, without any sound, without any fighting spirit.

Dongfang Zhaoyang was seriously injured by this sword that year.

This sword was unusual. Other assassins would release fighting spirit, but he was restrained and did not release it.

He deeply felt the horror of this sword. When it pierced his chest that year, the hidden fighting spirit suddenly erupted.

It destroyed his internal organs and meridians.

The assassin's goal was to pierce his heart with a sword.

However, his heart grew on the right side, and he did not die immediately.

He did not kill the assassin with a backhand, but followed the force of the bombardment and escaped at the moment when the assassin was shocked.

But this time the assassin's goal was his head, and he could feel the tip of the sword piercing in along the texture of his hair.

My life is over!

Dongfang Zhaoyang's mood at this moment was not painful, not turbulent, not fearful, but only deeply regretful.

It was also the only regret in this life, that is, to return to his hometown in his lifetime and visit his dead parents in the imperial mausoleum.

Go and talk to them, and tell them about the experiences, confusion, pain, and joy of these years...

As for his funeral, he had already told Zhang Xing that he would be buried with Xiaorou after his death, and find a quiet place in the Tianya Mountains.

But now Zhang Xing's life and death are uncertain, and it seems that he can't take care of his funeral.

At this time, the other eight three-star-level killers relaxed their expressions and smiled victoriously.

Dongfang Zhaoyang was the eighth person on their must-kill list.

They had been hunting him for more than 60 years, but they had never been able to kill him.

If the current time is counted, it would be 120 years.

Among them, the decades when Dongfang Zhaoyang disappeared did not remove him from the must-kill list.

Because the killer group must see the head and confirm that he is dead before erasing his name.

"Ah... finally completed the mission!"

These nine killers now have a certain status in the organization, but they failed because of a mistake.

For so many years, they have always been brooding over it.

When the ninth killer felt that the tip of the sword had touched Dongfang Zhaoyang's scalp, his heart couldn't help but beat faster with excitement.

Dongfang Zhaoyang, you, the most difficult generation of genius to kill, finally died in my hands!

He shouted wildly in his heart, but the sword in his hand did not stop at all, and suddenly accelerated, stabbing Dongfang Zhaoyang's back of the head fiercely.

But at this moment, he felt as if a cold wind blew from the back of his head.

Then...then he fell into an endless dark space.

What happened? Why can't I see anything? Where am I? Where is my body?

Then, he seemed to be able to see, but why didn't he believe the scene in front of him.

Am I...am I dead?