Wherever the huge palm imprint passed by, the sky would turn pure pitch-black. It was as if the end of the universe had descended from the sky, wanting to wipe out all life on the ground completely.
The prowess of this huge palm imprint was even stronger than the combined strength of the other Quanji seven people multiplied by ten.
Fang Xingjian understood at this moment that the Quanji seven people had probably always viewed the Prince as the center. As long as the Prince was still alive, it did not matter even if the rest of them were to die.
Faced with the huge palm imprint that descended from the sky, Fang Xingjian did not back off at all.
He understood that if this huge palm imprint were to land on the Imperial Capital, then the entire Imperial Capital — no, the entire Central Region, or even a large part of the Empire — would probably turn into dust.
The entire southwestern region of Miracle World would shatter into countless pieces and sink into the sea.
It could even bring forth an unprecedented tsunami and flood that would engulf the world. Other places in the world would also experience great earthquakes and volcanic eruptions. The entire human world would be destroyed under this attack.
This was an overt scheme. Fang Xingjian relied on open and aboveboard power to sweep down. Other than taking it head-on, there was no other way.
It could be said that each and every move of the Prince was filled with the air of royalty and the domineering aura of a sovereign.
Therefore, Fang Xingjian swung out his arm, and his martial will at 8,500 points condensed into one. It eventually turned into a stream of black sword intent that blended with the Sword Realm's high-dimensional attack and shot out.
The black sword shadow soared into the sky, piercing abruptly into the center of the Royal Heavenly Great Palm Imprint. A series of strong gales howled and thunderbolts exploded. Then they were engulfed by countless black spatial gaps.
Without any sound or presence, a loud sound seemed to ring out in the minds of everyone who saw this scene. As the sword shadow and the palm collided, the space within a range of 1,000 lis trembled fiercely. Even time seemed to have come to a standstill at this moment.
The collision was like a collision between Mars and Earth. Gales that exceeded Category 8 spread out from the point of impact, sweeping across the entire continent in the next few hours. Even the clouds in the sky above the continent would be swept away.
The Imperial Capital was unscathed, but the land outside the city walls that was not protected by Fang Xingjian's Space Teleportation was directly bombarded into a wasteland by the aftermath of the clash between the two.
All the grass, trees, and mountains seemed to have been struck by an invisible force and collapsed with a loud bang, forcefully flattening the ground.
Everything within a 100-kilometer radius had been turned into a neat plain, and even people thousands of kilometers away could feel the intense tremors.
Just a shockwave that was less than a ten-thousandth of its power was already so powerful. Fang Xingjian, who was at the center of the collision, let out a muffled groan as his entire body exploded in the air. Only after that did he reassemble.
He raised his head and looked at the Prince who was standing proudly. He said in astonishment, "What a powerful martial will."
Right now, Fang Xingjian possessed the high-dimensional attack ability. Even if he were to deal with a tier six Divine level expert, it would still be like an airplane fighting against a tank. He had an incomparable advantage.
When the high-dimensional attack landed on the enemy's body, it would ultimately take effect. It would still be a realistic attack like kinetic energy or heat energy. It would be a collision between martial wills.
Right now, the martial will that Prince displayed was clearly even stronger than Fang Xingjian's. This meant that although Fang Xingjian possessed the high-dimensional attack ability, he was unable to gain an advantage in the fight.
Moreover, in a clash between martial wills, Fang Xingjian was even at a disadvantage.
"Although your sword arts are unconventional, able to point straight to the essence and slay the source, in the end, it's still an unconventional sword art." Prince looked at Fang Xingjian and slowly commented on his sword arts. "Your foundation is too weak, and your source isn't strong. How can you win against me in a battle of martial wills? "In a battle of martial arts, the will is the most important. Your source isn't strong, so what's the use of having so many tricks?"
Competing in martial wills had always been something that Prince excelled in. The Royal Heavenly Great Art that she cultivated was known as the number one cultivation technique amongst those of the same generation in terms of magical powers. It had an extremely strong effect on the cultivation of one's martial will. Right now, even though she had yet to recover all of her powers, her martial will had already surpassed 10,000 points. She could easily suppress Fang Xingjian.
As she spoke, many huge golden hand imprints appeared behind the Prince. They either formed palms, clenched fists, pinched fingers, or formed seals. There were all sorts of densely-packed golden palms like there were a myriad of them appearing behind the Prince.
At the sight of this scene, Fang Xingjian's countenance changed slightly.
"Die."
The Prince's voice once again rang out in the sky. It was like a god's judgment, bringing about endless despair.
At the next moment, densely-packed golden palm imprints came pressing down. Each palm imprint had the power to tear apart the Imperial Capital, destroy the Central Region, and cause an unprecedented earthquake.
It could be said that if Fang Xingjian were to miss out on any of the palm imprints, the entire Empire would be finished.
Therefore, a myriad of sword intents instantly appeared in void space, shooting out toward the myriad of Royal Heavenly Great Palm Imprints. In that instant, it was as if the stars in the sky had exploded, and it was as if a myriad of thunderbolts were roaring.
The sword and palms clashed, and countless golden palms either slapped, pinched, or smashed. Very soon, they suppressed the sword intents that Fang Xingjian had performed.
As the two gushes of power collided, it was as if there were a myriad of Divine level experts fighting at the same time. Overwhelming forces, spatial cracks, and shock waves came scattering down like raindrops.
Although Fang Xingjian had used his full power, he was still at a disadvantage under the Prince's attacks.
At the sight of this scene, the Immortal Child and Seiko Kaitian also let out a furious bellow. Streams of white light burst out from their bodies, and they joined the battle.
The light giants that the ten Guardian Kings had turned into bellowed toward the sky, and streams of light cannons shot out from their mouths. They were like streams of positron cannons, annihilating martial will along the way and shooting out toward the Royal Heavenly Great Palm Imprints in the sky.
However, even though the Holy See of Truth was also helping Fang Xingjian, the Prince merely let out a cold snort, and the number of Royal Heavenly Great Palm Imprints increased once again. Golden light shone through the sky, dyeing everything physical in a layer of gold. All sorts of attacks turned into dust under the violent suppression of the Royal Heavenly Great Palm Imprints.
To think that the Prince had managed to suppress everyone's joint attack single-handedly.
"Hmph, is it useful just because we have more people? Then what's the point of me cultivating? "
Hei Zi stood behind the Crown Princess, watching the scene of the Crown Princess using absolute power to suppress her opponent. Hei Zi felt extremely agitated, and it was as if he had returned to 1,000 years ago, when they had followed the Crown Princess to dominate the world and dominate the world.
Just as the endless golden light came pressing down and was about to kill Fang Xingjian and the others, sinking the entire southern part of the world …
Fang Xingjian's gaze narrowed slightly, and killing intent gushed out crazily. Streams of black sword marks extended out from his fingertips.
However, just then, a voice rang out in his mind.
"Don't use this move first."
"Urbien?"
"Even if you can win if you fight against her, the price you have to pay will be too great. The commotion will be too great, and it will bring about unnecessary trouble that will affect our future plans.
"Leave the rest to me."
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