1226: 305_7 1226: 305_7 Every disciple of the Four Treasures Peak emitted streaks of light that they themselves couldn’t see, flying towards sowhere in the Eastern Province.
In the Eastern Province, within Old Man Wu Shuang’s Life Tomb, before Cao Zhen, the Prosperous Age Picture Record was holding back a flood.
The Era Prosperity Power from the entire Hundred Peaks Sect, as well as that from every disciple of the Sect, was now all converging within the Prosperous Age Picture Record.
Above the Life Tomb, illusory images of mountain peaks manifested, representing the Hundred Peaks Sect!
An unprecedented power that surpassed the Golden Core Stage Limit was emanating from within the Picture Record.
At the sa ti, the vast and boundless Age of Prosperity Power filled the entire space!
“What is this power?”
Old Man Wu Shuang, full of astonishnt, looked towards the strange man opposite him.
As a being at the very limits of the Immortality Regainnt Realm, and one who had lived countless tens of thousands of years, he had seen countless powerful figures and all kinds of forces.
He had even felt, from a great distance, the Chaotic Power.
But he had never felt such a force before.
And this power…
This power not only surpassed the Golden Core Period Limit but did so by a far margin!
A young man with Nine Abnormal Phenonon Golden Pills reaching the Golden Core Stage Limit was already astonishing enough.
Yet this person could exert power that went far beyond the limit.
Just what was this person’s origin?
Cao Zhen, feeling the Age of Prosperity Qi within the Prosperous Age Picture Record, facing a palm strike that had been weakened layer upon layer by the Heavenly Dao yet still carried the power to destroy heavens and earth as it smashed down thunderously, raised both hands and t it with the Prosperous Age Picture Record.
In an instant, the entire illusory image of Hundred Peaks Sect plumted!
This was not rely a simple illusion of mountains, but the entire gate of the Hundred Peaks Sect, including the Age of Prosperity Qi from all its disciples!
The next mont, as the Prosperous Age Picture Record ca into contact with the palm shadow, an explosive sound echoed, as if the whole world was shattering.
The sound was so loud that it left Cao Hen montarily deaf.
The vast underground Life Tomb shook wildly upon collision, its surrounding walls fractured instantly, and chunks of rock tumbled down.
Even the air around Cao Zhen seed to falter under the terrifying force of the collision, collapsing and fracturing without cease!
The next mont, within the Void, the Prosperous Age Picture Record, which gathered the entire force of the Hundred Peaks Sect, collapsed thunderously, retreating back and instantly returning to its original size.
Along with it ca an endless, destructive force as if it could raze everything to the ground.
The power of Cao Zhen’s strike, even though it had surpassed the Golden Core Period Limit, paled in comparison to the force in Old Man Wu Shuang’s strike, which not only exceeded the Golden Core Period Limit but exceeded it by even more!
A gigantic shadow of a palm in the Void bore down, instantly enveloping the whole of Cao Zhen, and under the shocking force, the Protective Divine Powers around him instantly shattered!
Ten types of Protective Divine Powers only lasted an instant before the terrifying power struck his body; his skin was instantly torn apart, muscles ripped, bones cracked…
The horrifying power surged, instantly sending Cao Zhen flying backward, smashing heavily against the rear steps, shattering them to dust.
“Cough cough…”
Cao Zhen spat out a mouthful of deep red blood.
His internal energy churned incessantly, and his face instantly turned pale, void of any color.
Too terrifying.
Old Man Wu Shuang’s attack was simply too horrifying, even after being greatly weakened by the Heavenly Dao’s influence.
If there were no Heavenly Dao, if he faced the full strength of Old Man Wu Shuang, he even suspected that a re flick of the Old Man’s finger could obliterate him!
Even now, if he hadn’t cultivated the Eight Nine Mysterious Art before, which greatly enhanced the strength of his body, he wondered if the strike would have knocked him out cold.
Old Man Wu Shuang, looking at the young man who had survived his palm strike, who hadn’t even lost consciousness, once again showed an expression of surprise.
He raised his hand, just about to attack again, when a thunderbolt from the Void was already cleaving down.
A golden lightning bolt!
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