During the journey, he used the Ghost Buddha as a shield in front, while the branches on his back acted like spider legs, grabbing onto space to accelerate his escape.
It’s still not enough!
The instant he escaped into the spatial fragnt, the branches on his body took Cao Erzhu’s flesh, piecing it together into a lump, once again blocking in front of the Ghost Buddha.
"Don’t hit ."
"I’m sorry."
"I promise to fix your son..."
...
Thud!
The Sky Shattering Hamr was in hand.
Kui Leihan’s stance sunk down.
The ground at the old site of Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe sank a yard deep, as if crushed by a mighty force, yet massive rocks, broken wood, and wall tiles floated up...
Thud!
Across multiple realms.
Even at Lingyu Mountain and Fusang City, spectators felt as if a heavy blow struck their hearts.
With a cracking sound, countless people simultaneously fell to the ground, their bodies and bones fracturing, in a state more miserable than enduring the pressure of a Holy Emperor.
This is...
Oppression-type Penetrating Divine Senses?
The range is this vast?
In their horror, soone noticed that at the old site of Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe, Holy Emperor Bei Huai, who had one foot in the spaceti turbulence, seed suddenly controlled.
His body convulsed uncontrollably, each muscle on him trembling, dissolving, and then quickly repairing.
In the sa location, different beings felt different levels of "oppression."
The Ghost Buddha in his hand crashed to the ground.
The flesh lump of Cao Erzhu, strung together by branches, also fell.
With the sound of cracking, the "spider legs" growing from Bei Huai’s back quickly broke, and he was forcibly pulled down by "pressure" from high altitude.
"Get off the continent!"
Wearing a gray-purple mask, Kui Leihan, unaffected by the "sorrow" ability, launched himself upward, swinging the hamr.
Falling Bei Huai...
The rising Sky Shattering Hamr...
Two lines t at a point, unleashing a shriek in the sky:
"Ayao, save ——"
...
The battlefield was devoid of sound.
The vast vacuum, the Sky Shattering Hamr punched a massive black hole in the sky above the old site of Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe, shattering the spaceti turbulence.
Bei Huai could not leave the continent.
The shredded flesh was sent flying a mile in the air, the surging vital life force couldn’t match the speed of destruction, and it exploded into a violet lightning, turning completely into nothingness.
"This hamr..."
The five regions were stunned and speechless.
This was no strike that Spiritual Cultivation Void could deliver, and it completely surpassed the power expected of a demi-saint or Holy Emperor level.
That mask!
That gray-purple mask, molded from God Punishnt Tribulation!
What exactly was it, that it could amplify Kui Leihan’s power to such a terrifying extent?
"Spirit, intent..."
With one hamr, Bei Huai’s physique was blown apart, and the mask turned to ashes and fell off.
Kui Leihan staggered, sowhat exhausted but unwilling to stop there. The God Punishnt Tribulation converged again, his eyes narrowed, shooting out two beams of purple lightning.
The purple lightning seed to be searching for sothing, probing beyond the starry sky, advancing step by step...
"No, no——"
A ghastly Soul Sound echoed through the distant void.
The Demonic Emperor Black Dragon, terrified by this sound, curled into a ball, trembling within the spatial fragnt.
What’s this about higher void defeating a Holy Emperor?
All nonsense!
These monsters, they’re not human at all.
One cannot asure their combat strength by the Refining Spirit Realm; they have already left everyone far behind on their self-created Paths!
Sizzle.
The purple lightning retracted.
Kui Leihan nearly captured Bei Huai’s spirit and intent, but at the critical mont, he lost the trail.
Or rather, the trail was drowned out by an even more intense aura.
After the powerful strike earlier, the bounded domain, severed by the River of Oblivion, began to fluctuate again.
"Tch!"
Kui Leihan spat out a mouthful of blood foam, turned with his hamr, and walked toward the Ghost Buddha, "Such a hassle."
Behind him, beyond the stars.
The Ancestor God Destruction calamity gathered once more.
...
Ti Realm Rift.
As Kui Leihan and the Demonic Emperor Black Dragon left the guarding place together.
No one noticed a Dao Chain infused with faint Sword Will piercing through the void and embedding into the ground of the Ti Realm Rift.
...
Simultaneously.
Over the desert in the Western Region, a sword shadow ripped through the sky and finally nailed down, landing in the deep mountains and forests.
Shaky and unsteady.
Inscribed on the sword body was the character "Slaughter."
The young monk, who was dozing off, was startled awake, approached to examine it, circled around the black sword, then ran back to the temple.
"Pot-bellied Abbot, Pot-bellied Abbot!"
"Auspicious sign from heaven, a treasure sword has descended, co and see!"
...
Four-hill Mountain, Holy Palace.
Holy Emperor Zi Chong and Holy Emperor Bai Long stood atop the mountain, watching the battles across the five regions.
In the unattended Shengxuan Gate, within a person-high Spirit Crystal, a sacred power circulated gently.
Ding!
The void shattered.
Another long sword nailed down, landing directly inside the forbidden Shengxuan Gate, with the word "calamity" inscribed on its hilt.
Holy Emperor Bai Long, who was watching the battle, was shaken, and his saint’s will connected with Zi Chong: "Not good, the Holy Ancestor’s source..."
Sizzle.
Black smoke rose from the gray sword, rging into the massive crystal, without causing any change in color, power, or form.
Bang!
The Shengxuan Gate was smashed open.
Zi Chong and Bai Long rushed to the front, looking at the gray "calamity," and the seemingly unaffected crystal, exchanging puzzled glances, and fell into deep thought.
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