It was just like what he had done in the past.
Without thinking or hesitation, he pierced the sharp blade into the face. Flames gushed out and burned everything. After tearing the disgusting smile apart, he stirred it up. No trace of the original face could be seen.
He split it with the blade of the axe, raised it with the spear, and smashed it on the ground. He added a Skyfall.
Blood and flesh exploded.
The remains fell on their backs, and the big mouth in front of their chest seemed to be curled up in joy.
"Don't get excited."
Woodman's ghost was still there. "I'm just here to say hello, and …"
He said, "To give you a surprise."
At that moment, the corpse that was still intact under the destruction of Huai Shi and Ying Fangzhou suddenly collapsed and shrunk as if it was pulled by the gravitational force of a star. The bloated and huge body collapsed into a fist-sized piece of flesh suspended in the air. It moved a little and burst out with a low rumble like a heartbeat.
"Get out of the way!"
Ying Fangzhou stretched out his hand and pulled Huai Shi back with infinite force. He didn't have time to catch it. He raised his other hand, grabbed the lightning spear that fell from the sky, and stabbed it down again!
In the roar, lightning scattered in all directions.
The charred flesh began to swell.
A hand abruptly stretched out from the bloody flesh and clenched tightly!
The bronze skin was covered with calluses and scars as if it was made of metal. Just the appearance of a hand blocked Ying Fangzhou's full blow.
Spell Card, [Six Paths of Reincarnation — Reincarnation of the Hungry Ghost]!
In the distant Independent Realm, in front of Aleister, the Heretic King Jie sat in the lotus position. His body shrank inwards. His thin body gradually shrank as he breathed. It was like yoga, but even the best yoga couldn't shrink the body to this extent. One of his arms had been crushed into meat paste under the weight of his body and the gravitational force of the mystic instrument. It disappeared in an instant and reconstructed from thousands of miles away.
The arm that stretched out from the flesh raised. The slender fingers curled as if they were boneless and formed a wedge seal.
It was like a lotus, like a raging fire.
— [Chi]!
A mighty hurricane swept through the air, shaking the soul and shaking the will. Even Huai Shi, who was standing behind Ying Fangzhou, felt his vision darken.
It was shaken by the Origin Substance emanating from the hand imprint.
It was hard to breathe.
Outside the chessboard, Isaac frowned slightly. The card in his hand was spinning continuously at his fingertips. Eventually, he threw it back into the battlefield.
"Ms. Chen, sorry to trouble you."
"Wait, wait, wait — wait for me!"
In the Dispute Zone, on the battlefield where flesh and blood were flying everywhere, the gigantic armored giant roared.
In her hand, the burning sword of light in her hand slashed down, tearing the giant monster in front of her apart like a hot knife through butter. She lifted her foot and firmly stepped on the giant snake that was entangled with her. She grabbed the snake's head with both hands and suddenly twisted it.
Blood spurted out like a waterfall, dyeing Anubis' metal face red.
His scarlet eyes shone brightly.
The huge ports and slots on the back opened up, and high-temperature steam gushed out. A large amount of cooling liquid evaporated like clouds. The card that fell from the sky landed on her back and turned into a huge weapon.
As Anubis knelt on the ground, the heavy base on her back suddenly opened up. The pitch-black cannon barrel grew, forming an exaggerated scale of hundreds of meters.
The entire battlefield shook. Countless amounts of blood gathered and disappeared from Anubis' halo. Instead, it was replaced by a suffocating dark aura.
In Anubis' projection, blood, death, and Origin Substance continued to surge. In the core of the furnace, there was an intense qualitative change. In the end, it condensed into a crystal cannonball engraved with the emblem of the Jackal.
— [Super Long Range Attack Sequence: Duai's Gate]
"Go!"
The earth wailed and cracked. At the moment of firing, the terrifying heat burned Anubis' outer armor red. All the surrounding enemies were turned into charcoal.
The huge cannon also collapsed under the impact of this overload.
Only the cannonball flew out of the darkness like a phantom, breaking through the battlefield, the clouds, and the sky. After crossing four thousand kilometers in the blink of an eye, it fell from the sky again like a phantom.
It smashed into the arm that stretched out from the flesh.
At that moment, the hand that was forming a seal trembled slightly, as if it could feel death descending from the sky. Five fingers spread out, as if it was about to grasp something.
The spreading hurricane contracted inwards.
It was as if a crack leading to the vacuum of the universe had opened up. An irresistible suction force burst out from the palm, endlessly pulling everything around it into it. Dust, sand, blood, Huai Shi's hair, and the cannonball that fell from the sky.
Between the five fingers, everything was constantly collapsing, collapsing, and collapsing.
Even the slowly rising radiance could not escape the terrifying grip that had reached the realm of 'gravity', and it fell apart between the five closed fingers.
Only the terrifying heat and impact between the fingers tore the earth apart, plowing out four scorch marks that spread for thousands of meters.
The air was boiling.
On the melted earth, other than Ying Fangzhou's lightning, there was only a piece of flesh that was expanding and contracting. It was gradually squeezing out the outline that once represented the peak of martial arts.
Just like that, it faced the bombardment of lightning head-on.
The Heretic King broke through the air and arrived!
His bare feet stepped on the melted earth, but there was no trace of injury. His body, which had rebelled against the laws of the universe with its own will, stood proudly on the earth.
Only his right hand, which had just received Ying Fangzhou's lightning and Anubis' cannonball, was dripping with blood. Four of his fingers had been charred and broken, and broken bones could be seen on his palm. It was so tragic.
Other than that, he was unscathed.
The moment he raised his weather-beaten face, his eyes shot out killing intent that was so condensed that it was almost tangible. It hit Huai Shi's soul across Ying Fangzhou.
— Ravage!
Smack!
With a soft sound, Huai Shi's face was cut by a blade-like gaze. It was so deep that his bones could be seen.
Then, a palm appeared in front of Huai Shi.
Yun Zhongjun opened his palm and blocked the gaze of killing intent. The electric light around his body jumped, and there was a scarlet and black flame of anger.
Now, the Heretic King finally looked at Ying Fangzhou.
It seemed to be a compliment.
"Not bad."
What responded to him was the furious roar of the sky. Countless thunderbolts gathered out of thin air and pierced toward the mortal world. Lightning and thunder dragons danced endlessly under the outline of the Kun Peng projected in the clouds.
The Heavenly Palace appeared.
Looking down at the enemy in front of him, Yun Zhongjun lowered his eyes contemptuously and asked,
"— Evil Heretic, are you worthy?"
Tens of thousands of thunderbolts gathered in his hand, and the outline of the metal rapidly grew and extended, forming an armor that was between illusion and reality. When the ethereal tip of the spear cut through the air, it burst out with the roar of a vast and mighty river.
Hateful water!
The surging Yangtze River flows east, and the waves wash away the heroes.
Now, the heroes of the past reappeared here and launched an attack on the opponent in front of them.
The Heavenly Palace rang, and the thunderbolts that filled the sky instantly converged. After endless purification, they were dyed from white to pure black and shrouded Ying Fangzhou's body.
Lightning flashed!
Without any warning, the Heretic King's figure flickered on the spot. Only continuous roars could be heard, and it was difficult to distinguish between them. At that moment, he seemed to have grown countless arms.
At the top of each left arm, the five fingers spread out and formed a different wedge seal, resisting the attack that was above the lightning without giving way.
Suddenly, the Heretic King's face turned from yellow to red. He opened his mouth and roared loudly.
Lion's Roar.
Rolling sound waves spread out. The sound waves that were imbued with Source Substance and some unknown Supreme actually caused the lightning to pause for a moment.
Then, the Heretic King's figure disappeared on the spot.
Only a series of footprints were left behind, deeply wedged into the soil and rocks. The strange and winding footsteps faintly resembled Yu's footsteps, but they were even more complicated and swift than Yu's footsteps.
It stretched straight towards Huai Shi … and extended all the way!
Before that, Huai Shi's hair was already standing on end. The premonition of death shrouded in front of him, and it was like a needle piercing his soul and causing him to tremble and fall into panic.
His target … was himself!
But the moment he reacted, the Heretic King had already rushed to within three steps of him.
Three steps, sixteen meters.
It might seem like a long time, but to an opponent like the Heretic King, it was no different from being right in front of him!
At that moment, Huai Shi recalled the first time he went to the orchard gym and sparred with Elder Luo.
It was so similar.
With such a short distance, even if he retreated, there was no meaning in it. The moment he turned around, he would be punched to death, and his heart would be crushed into meat paste.
The only choice left was to fight head-on!
Over-limit mode, activate!
In an instant, his face burned red, and his incomplete hair stood up like needles.
The flames of the Axe of Wrath reignited at his fingertips.
Within a few thousand meters, everything seemed to have fallen into a dead silence. There was no more sound. All the vibrations, waves, and sounds gathered in Huai Shi's chest.
Even the thunder in the dark clouds above the dome.
Benefiting from the experience of Yun Zhongjun and the cooperation from Ying Fangzhou, he absorbed the power that was thousands of times greater than himself into his body.
The skin all over his body was broken, his bones cracked, his muscles screamed, and his blood evaporated.
In exchange, he transcended the realm of the Mountain Ghost, and was not inferior to Huai Shi at his peak …
— Mastery, Symphony!
The sound of fate's knocking overlapped at that moment.
The blade of the axe and the iron fist collided.
A crack actually appeared on the Heretic Monarch's golden body.
In the rumbling sound, Huai Shi was sent flying. Blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and the skin all over his body exploded. He was almost a bloody man.
However, the Heretic King stopped in his tracks.
He was stunned for a moment.
Although the slash of the symphony was enough to injure him, he did not hold back at all in that punch. Now, Huai Shi did not explode from his punch?
In Huai Shi's hands, the Axe of Wrath shattered inch by inch and disappeared without a trace.
His soul was heavily damaged.
Before the Heretic King's power completely exploded, the Axe of Wrath, which was the medium that transmitted the power, had already self-destructed under Huai Shi's will.
The remaining shockwaves could no longer take away Huai Shi's life.
At best, it was just a heavy injury. However, under the replenishment of life force from the garland on his wrist, Huai Shi's HP bar began to recover rapidly.
He actually survived …
Feeling the burst of power and the use of Mastery from his' grand disciple 'in that instant, the Heretic King, who had always hated Huai Shi to the core, could not help but change his view of him.
"Not bad."
After that moment of delay, the purified Thunder Spear of Resentment had already descended from the sky!
Yun Zhongjun's rage and destructive power were fully displayed in that instant.
The iron fist of his left arm collided with the spear.
The soil beneath the Heretic King's feet also showed signs of spreading cracks.
On the monk's upper body, the linen robe finally could not withstand the continuous impact and instantly fell apart, revealing his shriveled upper body and bundles of muscles that looked as if they were made of iron wires. There was even a wound on his chest that cut his abdomen open!
From his collarbone to his abdomen, the wound that was cut by the blade was no longer bleeding. It was forcibly closed under the control of superhuman muscle control. If one did not pay attention, they would have thought that it was a thin thread.
However, there was still the horrifying aura of slaying ghosts and slaying gods on the wound. Even the Heretic King who had the ultimate secret technique could not heal it. Instead, under the impact of the current impact, the wound continued to burst open, revealing the organs that were heavily injured …
The sword mark from the Sword Saint still remained on the Heretic King's body!
— Mastery, Thoughtless Heaven!
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