The Ultimate Borer

Chapter 326 The Final Battle (Part )

At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted by the huge clock shadow that suddenly appeared.

The clock was suspended in the air, exuding a mysterious and ancient atmosphere. Every tick seemed like the heartbeat of time, which shocked people.

Although Xiu and the others were curious, they did not stop their movements at all. The performance of "Poem of Soul Killing" became more and more intense, and the power continued to surge towards Ye Siti.

On the battlefield between Zhang Jue and Mu Fang, the aftermath of their attacks continued to rage. Zhang Jue's "Yellow Turban Daoism: The Art of Great Peace" clashed fiercely with Mu Fang's "Overlord: World Destruction." Cracks in the surrounding walls spread, and everything around them teetered under this terrifying force.

Although Zhang Jiao was full of vigor, the long and intense battle made him a little exhausted. His clothes were soaked with sweat, but his eyes remained firm. He stared at Mu Fang and would not give him any chance to breathe.

Fang Mu, hiding behind Zhang Jiao, kept his eyes tightly shut, concentrating on communicating with the mysterious power. His body trembled slightly, beads of sweat dripped down his face, and every flicker of the rune seemed like a difficult game of chance against fate.

At this moment, he could clearly feel the pulse of the power of time and space, as if he had become the master of time. As long as he took one more step, he would be able to control this power and deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

Ye Siti looked at the shadow of the clock in the sky, and a sense of foreboding welled up in his heart. He knew that the current situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable to him. If he couldn't get out of this predicament quickly, he would be doomed.

"Ikaskulud Ulabhaha! (Exclusion Technique)"

He gritted his teeth, and regardless of his physical weakness, he once again mobilized the dark power in his body, trying to break free from the constraints of the "Soul-Killing Poem".

However, his resistance was in vain. The force of justice was like a surging tide, crashing against his defenses wave after wave, causing his strength to dissipate.

Xiu keenly noticed that Yesiti's resistance was becoming weaker and weaker. He knew that the balance of victory had begun to tilt towards them.

His eyes became more determined, and his fingers danced rapidly on the guitar. The notes of "Soul-killing Poem" seemed to come to life, turning into rays of light, hitting Ye Siti's light shield fiercely.

"Everyone, please work harder. Ye Siti can no longer resist the power of the Soul-Killing Poem!"

Xiu shouted loudly, boosting everyone's morale.

Cao Cao also entered a state of selflessness at this time. In his eyes, there was only the enemy Ye Siti and the great ideal of supporting the Han Dynasty.

His hands jumped rapidly on the piano, and the notes he played were in perfect harmony with the "Soul-killing Poem", injecting powerful spiritual power into this force of justice.

"Today is your end!"

Cao Cao shouted loudly, and the sound of the piano suddenly rose, like a heavy hammer, hitting Ye Siti hard.

"Bofu, Zhongmou, Ah Xiang, even you are unwilling to let me go?"

Ye Siti felt the "Soul-Killing Poem" gradually getting stronger, and finally a look of panic appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but speak.

"And Gongjin, the Strong Debate Group, don't forget who brought you up in the first place!"

The hatred in Sun Quan's heart was like a burning flame. He continuously transmitted his force index to Zhou Yu. Every bit of strength contained his endless resentment towards Ye Siti.

"You killed my father and destroyed Jiangdong. Today I will make you pay with blood!"

Sun Quan's voice was full of determination, and his eyes were like sharp blades, as if he wanted to cut Ye Siti into pieces.

Although Sun Shangxiang and Sun Ce felt guilty about their father, they now understood the importance of justice. They exchanged a glance, their eyes conveying a firm belief, and then unleashed all their inner strength without reservation.

"Dad, we're sorry, but for Silver Time and Space, we have to do this."

There was a hint of sob in their voices, but their hands did not tremble at all as they fully supported this just battle.

"Principal, ever since you allowed the demons from the demon world to wantonly harm the people of Jiangdong, you are no longer the principal that Gongjin has always followed!"

Zhou Yu and the members of the debate team, with a sense of responsibility towards the people of Jiangdong and a yearning for a better future in their hearts, played the passionate movement of "Soul-killing Poem" over and over again.

Their eyes were full of hope, as if they had already seen the prosperity of Jiangdong under the illumination of peace and justice.

"For the future of Jiangdong, we will never back down!"

They shouted in unison, their voices echoing throughout the battlefield.

Just as everyone was attacking with all their might, Fang Mu finally succeeded in establishing a deeper connection with the power of time and space.

He slowly opened his eyes, a strange light gleaming in them, the confidence and power of controlling time and space. He took a deep breath, muttered something, and waved his hands rapidly in the air. The giant clock shadow seemed to be summoned and began to slowly rotate.

The shadow of the clock gradually disappeared from the air, and then turned into a ray of light and sank into Fang Mu's body.

"Certainly!"

Fang Mu shouted, and as his voice fell, the entire battlefield seemed to be paused. Zhang Jue and Mu Fang's attacks froze in mid-air, Ye Siti's struggles also stopped instantly, and even the notes of "Soul-Killing Poem" hovered in the air.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden change, especially Ye Siti and Mu Fang. They were unable to move their bodies and could only look at Fang Mu with horror.

"This...this isn't a coagulation technique at all?!"

Mu Fang widened his eyes and looked at Fang Mu in disbelief. When he tried to use his own special ability to break free from Fang Mu's control over his body, he found that it was not Fang Mu's special ability that controlled him, but a more peculiar energy.

"What on earth are you playing?"

Mu Fang was extremely anxious, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He was completely confused at this moment. No matter what he tried, he could not break free from the restraints set by Fang Mu.

Finally, as time passed, the fear that had been forcibly suppressed deep within Mu Fang's heart surged out like a flood, instantly overwhelmed his last line of defense. He desperately opened his voice and roared at Ye Siti, who was not far away.

"help me!!!"

Hearing Mu Fang's terrified cry for help, Ye Siti's face turned pale instantly, and his eyes showed obvious anxiety and worry. Obviously, he wanted to rush forward and rescue Mu Fang from the danger.

However, at this moment, Xiu, who had been paying close attention to Ye Siti's every move, quickened his movements.

"Hmph, you won't succeed! "Vorris Woollabach"! (Coagulation)"

After saying that, Xiu stretched out a hand, and a large number of snowflakes flew towards Ye Siti, blocking his way.

"There are us too!"

Immediately afterwards, the power of "Poem of Soul Killing" was strengthened once again. Although everyone's faces were covered in sweat and their skills were already overloaded, they knew that they must not let Ye Siti interfere with Fang Mu.

"No, we absolutely cannot let Fang Mu kill Number One!"

The Demon Lord who was possessed in Ye Siti's body thought for a moment and decisively chose to leave Ye Siti's body. Mu Fang was the ultimate termite body he had created with great difficulty, and he absolutely could not die here, so he immediately possessed Mu Fang.

“It turns out to be the power of time and space!”

Demon Lord Diablo felt the power covering Mu Fang and immediately used his own power to break through Fang Mu's restraints. However, in response, Mu Fang immediately vomited blood and his face turned pale, as if he could fall down at any time.

"We will remember today's revenge!"

The Demon Lord wrapped himself in the wooden plank and transformed into a shadow, escaping into the wormhole.

"Do not--"

Ye Siti shouted, and without the blessing of the power of the Demon Lord, his force index immediately dropped to a point. The power of "Poem of Soul Killing" easily broke through his elimination technique and stripped away all the demonic nature from him!

“Don’t…don’t…don’t—”

Ye Siti screamed in pain, and magic power continued to dissipate from his body. This stripped away not only his martial arts, but also all his hopes for revenge.

……

Finally, as Xiu finished playing the last note, Yesiti's screams stopped abruptly, and he fell to his knees on the ground powerlessly.