"Shatter the Spirit!"
Feng Wuhen roared. His face was filled with determination and ruthlessness. Without hesitation, he shattered the Spirit of the Storm.
He had obtained the Spirit of the Storm from the Ice Palace in the Ice Secret Realm. It was part of the Ice Saint's collection and was very precious. It contained a shocking amount of energy and mystery. After refining it, every time he tried to comprehend it, Feng Wuhen could feel his progress in the Way of the Wind.
The Spirit of the Storm had also greatly increased Feng Wuhen's battle prowess. As long as he had the Spirit of the Storm, as long as he continued to comprehend it and persevered, there would be a day when he would become a Fourth Refinement peerless expert. He might even have a chance to become a Fifth Refinement peerless expert and become a Holy Sovereign.
But now, Feng Wuhen had no choice but to do so.
Wang Sun had died. He had exploded before their eyes. Even his Primordial Spirit had completely dissipated. Not even his bones remained. Chu Mu had been struck by a palm. That palm was extremely powerful. It was unknown whether Chu Mu was dead or alive. Xia Yongxun's sword had been clamped and he could not move. His furious attack had been easily shattered. He had no other choice but to shatter the Spirit of the Storm. In an instant, he had guided all the power of the Spirit of the Storm into his body.
The power contained in the Spirit of the Storm was extremely powerful and majestic. It was instantly released and filled Feng Wuhen's body. Even with Feng Wuhen's Third Refinement strength, it was difficult for him to withstand it. If he had not cultivated the Middle Demon Spirit Body, such power would have been enough to make him explode in an instant.
Even so, cracks began to appear in Feng Wuhen's dantian under the terrifying power. His tenacious meridians could not withstand the impact of the violent and vast power. They shattered inch by inch. His bones emitted a creaking sound that made one's teeth ache. His muscles swelled, and his veins protruded as though they were about to explode. Even his skin turned fiery red.
Feng Wuhen suddenly felt as if a storm that could destroy the world was being nurtured within his body.
This power was too tyrannical and filled with destructive power. If he did not release it, he would not be able to withstand it and would explode.
Forcefully enduring the tearing pain, Feng Wuhen's face was ferocious. His eyes were red as he clenched his teeth. He used all his strength and poured it into the Spiritual Sword in his hand.
Using one's own spiritual will to mobilize a vast amount of power that far exceeded one's realm was like asking a child to pull a heavy object that far exceeded the limits of his strength. It was extremely difficult.
Feng Wuhen felt as if his head was about to split open. Only then did he muster up the terrifying power in his body and pour it all into the Spiritual Sword in his hand. That kind of destructive power caused the Spiritual Sword to tremble as if it could not bear the burden. One could imagine that the Spiritual Sword's spirituality would definitely be damaged after this. However, at this moment, this was all trivial and insignificant.
"Die!" WindWithoutTrace let out an angry roar, as if he wanted to release all his strength and all the pain he was enduring. Right now, he was no longer as carefree as he usually was.
Rumbling sounds resounded through the heavens and earth. The terrifying sword slashed out, turning into an incomparably shocking hurricane that tore through space and ground the earth as it blasted towards the Evil King.
The power of this sword had definitely reached the Fourth Refinement level. Moreover, it was not only at the Beginner Fourth Refinement level, it had reached the Peak of the Middle Fourth Refinement level. It could already threaten the Evil King's clone.
In the face of WindWithoutTrace's sword, the Evil King's clone did not dare to underestimate it. He released two of his fingers and formed a palm. The power in his body was arranged in a strange way, condensing into a Heavenly Evil Palm Print that slammed towards the destructive hurricane.
The destructive hurricane collided with the Heavenly Evil Palm Print. Immediately, it was penetrated by the Heavenly Evil Palm Print, but it did not dissipate. It continued to blast towards the Evil King, while the Heavenly Evil Palm Print also blasted towards WindWithoutTrace.
WindWithoutTrace's body cracked and was dripping with blood. He was practically a bloody man, on the verge of collapse. In the face of the Evil King's Heavenly Evil Palm Print, he had no ability to dodge at all.
He knew very well that if he was hit by the Heavenly Evil Palm Print, he would definitely die. However, WindWithoutTrace was not afraid. He forced a smile and welcomed death.
His body directly shattered under the Heavenly Evil Palm Print. Xia Yongxun watched as WindWithoutTrace's body exploded like a prince's grandson. Even his Primordial Spirit was completely destroyed. He felt as if his heart had been ruthlessly stabbed by a sword.
His relationship with WindWithoutTrace was even deeper than that of Prince Sun. This was because he and WindWithoutTrace were very good friends long before the formation of the Ancient Sword Union. They had known each other for decades.
An indescribable sadness filled Xia Yongxun's hair. As it fluttered, the violent Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth all poured into his body. The sadness spread in all directions. His aura rose again, from the advanced Third Refinement to the peak of the Third Refinement, and then to the limit of the Third Refinement.
Originally, Xia Yongxun's strength was only at the early Third Refinement. Because of Prince Sun's death and WindWithoutTrace's death, he had been stimulated twice and reached the limit of the Third Refinement. This kind of leap was unparalleled, and the increase was incomparably huge. It was unimaginable. However, Xia Yongxun would rather his strength not increase at all than to have such an outcome.
There were no ifs, no regrets. Everything had already happened. All he had to do was kill his enemy and avenge Prince Sun and Xia Yongxun.
However, the strength of the Third Refinement was still not enough. The gap between him and the Evil King did not shrink at all. It was still so obvious.
On the other side, Lei Ba and Kong Liu also exploded with all their strength. They ignored their own safety and attacked with all their might, severely injuring the two Evil King heavenly generals.
Just as they were about to kill, they encountered the other Evil King's clone.
"You guys go!" Lei Ba roared. Without any hesitation, he directly exploded the thunderbolt core. The power contained in the thunderbolt core was not inferior to the storm spirit. It was completely released and filled Lei Ba's body.
Lei Ba clearly saw what had happened to WindWithoutTrace. He knew that if he was like WindWithoutTrace, he would not be able to cause any harm to the Evil King's clone. He chose to —
Self-destruct!
Yes, with Lei Ba's strength at the early Third Refinement, the power after the thunderbolt core was combined with the self-destruction of the two. The power of the self-destruction was enough to kill a middle Fourth Refinement expert. Even an advanced Fourth Refinement expert would most likely die if they were caught in the blast.
A powerful force ran through every part of Lei Ba's body. Bolts of lightning shuttled in and out of Lei Ba's body, circling endlessly. It was as if the God of Thunder had descended.
Without any hesitation, Lei Ba burst out with a roar and charged towards the Evil King's clone.
Under the power of the thunderbolt core, Lei Ba's speed reached the fourth refinement level. The terrifying power was filled with destruction, causing the Evil King's heart to tremble.
Not daring to let Lei Ba get close, the two Evil King's clones quickly retreated and struck out with their palms.
Two Heavenly Evil Palms struck Lei Ba's body from the left and right, but Lei Ba forcefully withstood them.
The Evil King's clone's expression did not change. His ten fingers continuously shot out. Streaks of red finger energy pierced through the air and landed on Lei Ba's body. Lei Ba forcefully withstood them. However, Lei Ba's expression became more and more ferocious, as if he was enduring increasing pain until he could no longer bear it. His body swelled, and countless bolts of lightning swam around. Under an earth-shattering sound, terrifying lightning connected the heavens and the earth.
In just an instant, the surrounding tens of thousands of meters had turned into a purgatory of lightning. Every bolt of lightning had the power of the fourth refinement, destroying everything within the range.
"Lei Ba …" Outside the purgatory of lightning, Kong Liu's face was filled with pain and helplessness, as well as hatred for his own lack of strength.
Xia Yongxun's white hair fluttered, and his aura rose once again. He could clearly feel the strength of a half-step fourth refinement. At the same time, more wrinkles appeared at the corner of Xia Yongxun's eyes. He looked like he had experienced the vicissitudes of life, as if tens of thousands of years had passed in an instant.
Under his sorrow, his strength rose rapidly. It wasn't without a price, but it overdrew on his life force.
But as long as he could obtain the strength to kill the Evil King, even if he had to overdraw on his life force, he wouldn't hesitate. Unfortunately, the half-step fourth refinement was a bottleneck.
The purgatory of lightning lasted for dozens of breaths of time before dissipating, revealing tens of thousands of meters of scorched earth. Countless holes were still emitting traces of heat. The two figures stood back to back, and the oval-shaped light barrier around them also dissipated at the same time.
"Hahahaha …" The two Evil Kings' clones couldn't stop laughing. They had survived, they had survived the terrifying purgatory of lightning. Originally, with their strength, even if they merged back into their original bodies and had the strength of a high-stage fourth refinement, it would be difficult for them to survive under such power. They had no choice but to use the defensive secret treasure that the Undying Saint Emperor had given them.
The secret treasure blocked the purgatory of lightning, and its power had been completely exhausted, but he had survived.
Only by surviving would there be hope.
Kong Liu and Xia Yongxun's eyes were filled with despair, but it was immediately replaced by raging flames of hatred.
Wang Sun was dead, Feng Wuhen was dead, Lei Ba was dead, and Chu Mu's fate was unknown. Perhaps he was already dead.
The six people of the Ancient Sword Alliance had sworn to fight against the Imperial Dynasty. They had also obtained a great victory in the battle against the Imperial Dynasty. They had completely destroyed War King Wang's army and killed War King Wang. Moreover, their strength had increased by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.
But now, they were all dead. Only the two of them were left. Soon, they would also die. All their past victories and achievements were like flowers in a mirror, like the moon in the water. They were like bubbles that would burst with a single poke.
In the end, everything depended on strength. Without enough strength, everything was useless. Only with enough strength could one ensure their own survival. Only with enough strength could one ensure the survival of one's companions.
Apart from Diablo's clone, Xia Yongxun, and Kong Liu, Diablo's three Celestial Generals were unable to escape from the Purgatory of Thunderbolts. With their strength, they were no different from ants in the Purgatory of Thunderbolts. Just the slightest ripple would cause their bodies to shatter, leaving nothing behind. Even their souls had been shattered by the terrifying force of thunderbolts, completely dispersing into the surroundings.
"The outcome of opposing the Imperial Dynasty is death. Now, it's time for the two of you to die." After surviving, the Evil King's clone seemed to have become more talkative.
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