Chapter 2067
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"God's Bind!"
Accompanied by the recitation of the Protoss's High Priest, he waved the Staff of Dawn and scattered a series of godly lights.
Suddenly, ropes that shone with golden light appeared on Su Zimo's body out of thin air, giving him no time to dodge at all!
Although the High Priest was the furthest away from Su Zimo and was casting his technique on the city wall, his attack was the first to arrive!
The shimmering golden rope tightened continuously, as though it wanted to rip Su Zimo's body apart!
What was even more frightening was that Su Zimo's bloodline could not be activated under the shroud of the golden light of the rope, as though it was suppressed by a mysterious power.
The God's Bind was not only able to restrain a cultivator's body, but also their bloodline and Essence Spirit!
Su Zimo's expression was calm and his eyes were emotionless.
All of a sudden!
A purple halo appeared behind Su Zimo.
A deafening sound echoed from his body as well, as though he had broken free from some sort of shackle and opened a secret realm gate as his aura surged!
A Fate Wheel appeared!
Pang! Pang!
Pang! The golden ropes that bound him were severed by the purple halo and dissipated into nothingness.
Right then, the High Priest's second secret skill descended.
"God's Judgment!"
Suddenly, a gigantic golden sword appeared above Su Zimo's head and slashed down viciously at his neck!
Buzz!
A second purple halo appeared behind Su Zimo.
Boom!
The golden longsword landed directly on the purple halo, and a loud bang was heard.
The golden sword dissipated.
Su Zimo did not budge at all!
"God's Punishment!"
Before the High Priest's third secret skill could be formed, another purple halo appeared behind Su Zimo.
The third Fate Wheel descended!
Although they were ten thousand feet apart, the High Priest shuddered and swayed. A trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth and he looked even older, as though he was on the verge of death.
He released three Protoss secret skills consecutively and gave it his all without holding back.
Even so, his three secret techniques were still defeated one by one.
The last secret skill was destroyed by Wu Dao's Fate Wheel before it could be formed.
The Essence Spirit and body of the High Priest suffered an intense backlash!
Regardless of the outcome of this battle, the Protoss would not be able to hold on any longer.
"What the hell is that …"
In the High Priest's eyes, under the illumination of the three purple halos, Su Zimo seemed to have become the only True God in the world, the sovereign of the world, looking down on all living beings!
Even the noble Protoss had to bow their heads!
Even though Wu Dao himself had reached the sixth level of the Fate Wheel Realm, he was afraid of the backlash from the laws of heaven and earth. Therefore, he could not release his full strength.
Three Fate Wheels was the pinnacle of power in the Mortal World!
When Wu Dao's original body fought against the Blood Demon Dao Lord, he had released three Fate Wheels.
In Tianhuang Mainland, even though Su Zimo destroyed Shenhuang with a single punch, he still held back and did not use the power of his Fate Wheels at all.
Fate Wheels were the Wheels of Life.
The three Wheels of Life might seem ordinary, but they were condensed and intertwined with all the Daos and skills that Wu Dao's original body had fused and refined since he started cultivating!
The power of Wu Dao's original body would only reach the pinnacle when he released his Fate Wheels!
With the arrival of the three Fate Wheels, Su Zimo's power surged!
The three secret skills of the High Priest arrived and the three Fate Wheels of Wu Dao's original body condensed to break them. Although it took time to describe, it all happened in an instant.
"Bloodline Phenomenon!"
"Divine Blood Ring!"
"Heavenly God's Descent!"
"Judgment Strike!"
When the Divine Emperor and the dragon knight arrived before Su Zimo, they released their bloodline phenomenons and innate divine powers without holding back at all, bursting forth with the most ferocious killing power!
"Fight!"
Su Zimo hollered with three Fate Wheels. Against the ferocious attacks of Shenhuang and the Dragon Knight, he did not dodge or evade at all. Instead, he went against the momentum and intertwined Daos beneath his feet, forming the image of a coiled turtle and snake!
The coiled turtle and snake roared into the skies.
Boom!
The ferocious attacks of Shenhuang and the Dragon Knight were blocked by the image of the turtle and snake!
Wielding the Sword of Misfortune, Shenhuang channeled his blood qi and slashed forward.
The Dragon Knight gripped the Spear of Judgment with both hands and thrust forward with a sharp expression.
The evil dragon beneath the Dragon Knight roared as well, spitting pitch-black flames from its mouth as it bit towards Su Zimo's legs.
Su Zimo glared at Shenhuang with a burning gaze. His blood qi surged and he raised his hand to punch!
Wu Dao's original body did not have any weapons.
His fists and his body were his weapons!
That punch was indestructible and there was nothing it could not break!
With that punch, the air around Shenhuang seemed to have burned up. Even the divine blood in his body boiled uncontrollably and began to evaporate!
At that moment, Shenhuang felt as though his body was about to explode!
Shenhuang had never experienced such a terrifying punch.
It was even more terrifying and despairing than the punch he experienced back in Tianhuang Mainland!
Initially, he thought that he would be able to deal with Su Zimo with the help of a divine weapon.
But now, in the face of such a terrifying punch, the Divine Emperor actually had the misconception that the Sword of Misfortune in his hand was like a piece of paper.
Shenhuang wanted to roar and counterattack with all his might.
However, he realized that he could only open his mouth and could not even make a sound.
Su Zimo's punch was as violent as fire and seemed as though it could incinerate everything. The moment Shenhuang opened his mouth, his throat seemed as though it could spew fire!
Shenhuang bit the tip of his tongue gently and spat out a stream of golden essence blood onto the Sword of Misfortune.
Shing!
A series of pitch-black fiend qi surged from the sword.
Shenhuang raised the Sword of Misfortune and slashed down fiercely at Su Zimo's fist!
Boom!
The fist and sword collided.
Shenhuang shuddered.
He felt as though his sword did not land on flesh. Instead, it felt as though it had landed on metal.
Crack! Crack!
Crack! Immediately after, a series of horrifying cracking sounds could be heard from the Sword of Misfortune.
Shenhuang's pupils constricted as he looked at the cracks that were gradually spreading on the sword.
One of the four Divine Judgement Weapons of God Mainland was shattered by a single punch from Tianhuang Mainland's ancient Wu Huang!
All of a sudden!
Shenhuang's expression changed starkly.
The moment the Sword of Misfortune shattered, he felt a violent scorching power surge over and almost engulf him!
Shenhuang hurriedly threw away the cracked Sword of Misfortune and retreated.
Even so, he was half a step too late.
Bang!
Shenhuang's body could not withstand the impact of that power and exploded.
Immediately after, the gem on the Crown of Gods flowed with a milky white brilliance that was divine and flawless. It enveloped his broken body and reconstructed it rapidly.
Shenhuang's face was pale.
If not for the fact that the Sword of Misfortune bore most of Wu Huang's power, even the Crown of Gods might not have been able to protect him from that punch!
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