My Beast Is the 12-Winged Angel Chapter 501 - 502: One Sword Slays Six Gods!

Previously on My Beast Is the 12-Winged Angel...
Gu Xing arrived on the chaotic battlefield of the Insect Realm, his eyes darkening at the sight of the injured Fei Yue surrounded by seven Insect Emperors. Accompanied by his powerful Guardian Beasts—Liu Li, Qing Shuang, Tushan Yueli, Vera, and others—he comforted the tearful Fei Yue, who collapsed into his embrace, her fears pouring out after facing the bugs alone. Confronting the Insect Emperors, particularly the one-clawed foe from his past, Gu Xing unleashed Liu Li's devastating sword strike, instantly slaying the largest emperor and filling the remaining six with terror. Offering Fei Yue a chance to retaliate, she declined, preferring the protection of her companions, as Gu Xing then challenged the insects to survive one round against Liu Li for a shot at mercy.

"One round?"

A fierce shudder ran through the spirits of the six surviving Insect Emperors.

These arrogant Insect Emperors enjoyed the highest rank in the Insect Realm, strong enough to clash with Demon Gods themselves.

Yet here they were, shamed by a human who popped up out of nowhere...

What an utter insult!

The Insect Emperor that had lost its massive claw quivered hardest, fury boiling inside it.

It understood now—this human had done it on purpose.

He aimed to pay back the blow it once landed on him.

Even so...

A savage glint flashed in its gaze.

No matter how deep this human's strength ran.

What of it?

Six Pseudo-God level powerhouses gathered here, ready to face off against the five Demon Gods from the Demon Abyss.

And this human dared to take on all six alone...

Impossible!

"Human! Don’t drive the insects to the brink! One round? You’re going too..."

Its words cut off sharply.

Gu Xing had zero patience for the ramblings of a soon-to-be corpse.

He just lifted his hand, softly stroking Liu Li’s slightly messy hair, and murmured:

"I won’t listen to a dead man’s drivel! I’m granting you one strike only so you can witness..."

"How the one you once drove into a desperate escape can now utterly dominate you."

"Liu Li."

"Yes, Master."

Liu Li advanced a step.

With that movement, lotuses blossomed across the empty space.

Not flowers from plants, but blooms forged from endless destructive intents, symbols of pure killing.

She lifted the sword in her grip with deliberate slowness.

The Insect Realm’s fabric groaned under some overwhelming force, creaking like grinding teeth.

"Roar——"

The second Liu Li lifted her arm, a deadly peril gripped them all.

At that point, the six Insect Emperors cast aside old rivalries.

In a flash, they agreed on one thing...

Unite their might!

"He’s mighty, sure, but just Divine Level!"

"Together, we’ll make him regret his hubris!"

"Devouring them will propel us to greater heights!"

"Soon, the Insect Race will eclipse the Demon Race and claim dominion over every realm!"

Instantly, their six vast powers merged into a surging violet-black wave, sharp enough to rend entire worlds.

Any nearby asteroids or debris touched by this force got absorbed right away.

Against this torrent that would shake typical Pseudo-God experts, Liu Li’s face stayed composed.

She merely tightened her hold on the sword’s handle.

Right then, Qing Shuang and Vera fused their powers into a protective barrier, wrapping around the group.

They sensed Liu Li planned to unleash everything.

At Tier Four Totem, Liu Li in her synced state could slay the Tenth Demon God without effort.

And at this moment.

With Long Qingyan igniting her divine position and Fei Yue back in the fold.

Their godly forces boosted Gu Xing straight to Totem Tier Nine.

So, with Liu Li unleashing full power now, her true might remained a mystery.

"Silent Extinction!"

Liu Li’s crimson lips parted softly.

A pale streak shot from the tip of her blade.

The sword’s glow glided by, gentle as wind skimming water, without the tiniest disturbance.

However, that violet-black surge, packed with the Insect Emperors’ lifelong essence and world-shattering force.

Sliced clean through by an unseen edge, parting perfectly down the middle!

The severed energies failed to burst; instead, they drained of life and unity, fading into dull wisps that scattered into nothingness.

Yet the assault pressed on.

The slender streak, having cleaved the surge, kept its momentum.

Its path was set to slice right through the six Insect Emperors’ position.

No thunderous boom, no dazzling blast.

It traversed them with eerie tranquility.

The Insect Emperors’ boasted strength, their forms, their very essence...

All turned meaningless the instant the streak crossed them.

Time stretched endlessly in that heartbeat, locking everything in stasis.

The enormous, peak-like frames of the six Insect Emperors—their motions, faces, even soul pulses—held still from before.

Next, like flawless craftsmanship, they parted along the streak’s line, dividing smoothly in half.

The severed edges gleamed mirror-flat, no blood gushed, no innards tumbled, no power escaped.

As though they had always been two pieces, just waiting to be revealed.

Moments later, those split corpses, along with the energies they held and their final tie to the Insect Realm’s origin.

Started to break down together, without a whisper.

The entire event unfolded in haunting quiet.

Only the streak, its task done, dissolved like a ghost, as if it had never been there.

Much later, beyond Qing Shuang and Vera’s barrier, the chaotic blasts from the ruined energy finally erupted late.

That stemmed from the sliced surge going haywire.

Fei Yue gaped blankly at the now-vacant space, swirling only with leftover forces, her eyes wide with reverence.

She’d trusted Liu Li to triumph, but hadn’t imagined...

Such an easy victory!

She hadn’t even caught how the streak formed—the fight...

Had ended already!

Gu Xing kept her in his warm hold, his eyes scanning the emptiness coolly, treating it like nothing.

This power came from his bond with Liu Li!

If six Insect Emperors lacking divine position control couldn’t fall in one blow...

How would he challenge the Demon Gods lurking in the Demon Abyss?

How to stand against the creator of those Demon Gods?!

Once he verified the six Insect Emperors’ total end, Gu Xing readied to whisk everyone from this realm.

The Insect Emperors upheld the Insect Race’s huge hierarchy, curbing the lower ranks’ urge to consume each other.

Without these seven leaders, the leftover Insect Race would spiral into disorder fast.

Until the whole species faded through endless infighting.

But that mess wasn’t his problem anymore!

Still, as he pivoted to guide the group toward the void gateway...

"Wait!"

Lilith, who’d lingered quietly at the group’s rear, called out suddenly, her tone laced with desire.

Gu Xing halted, and the others turned toward her voice.

They noticed Lilith’s scarlet eyes locked on the spot where the Insect Emperors had perished.

Her breaths came quicker now.

She felt her inner divine position, silent for so long.

Growling with ravenous hunger!

"Mas... Master, I want to consume every drop of blood in this realm!"

Gu Xing’s frame went rigid at Lilith’s plea.

Gulping down the blood of every being in a full world...

It seemed brutally savage!

But catching the yearning in Lilith’s gaze, a grin curved his mouth.

Savage? Who cared?

If it was what his Guardian Beast craved.

He’d allow devouring an entire world without hesitation.

Besides, what Lilith sought...

Was just the blood of this loathsome Insect Race!

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