Regardless of whether it was Tyrande, Philip, or the Fourth Prince, all of them looked at the Fifth Prince in astonishment. The power that the Fifth Prince displayed had completely surpassed their expectations.
The trio's information currents converged, and they started to discuss the current situation at high speed.
Tyrande shouted, "How can there be such a thing? What's up with that armor of his? All of our attacks have been absorbed by him. "
Philip analyzed calmly, "This is a strange armor. Use your martial will to scan it. This armor is alive. It's formed from a metallic lifeform that is slightly larger than physical particles. Moreover, they are endlessly engulfing the powers of various radiation magnetic fields in the world, then changing, mending, and strengthening themselves."
"That's not all," the Fourth Prince said in astonishment. The Fourth Prince said in astonishment, "After all of our attacks are transmitted to his body, they'll all be transformed into a high-temperature power by these little things at high speed. Then he'll absorb this high temperature and turn it into his own power."
Countless exchanges were completed in that instant. In the blink of an eye, the three Divine level experts had already roughly analyzed the nanotechnology armor. Although they did not know the specific principles behind it, they understood that the Fifth Prince was able to convert the kinetic energy of attacks into heat energy and then absorb the heat energy to store it.
Moreover, the upper limit of this absorption was very high, rendering most of their attacks useless.
Just as the three of them were communicating, the Fifth Prince did not give them any extra time. A tail of flames that was several kilometers long shot out from his back, and he charged out with a world-shaking prowess that was like a myriad of thunderbolts exploding.
With a punch, the power distorted the space, bringing up ripples, and even blocking out the sunlight in the sky.
"Break!"
Before the Fifth Prince could put up any defense, the protective white light instantly exploded. Then Philip's physical body was smashed by the punch, and a layer of milky-white martial will slowly floated out from his corpse.
The Fourth Prince let out an enraged bellow and unleashed the Six Heaven-Soaring Swords to its extreme. A gush of sword intent that seemed to have come from the depths of hell seethed in his mind.
At this moment, the Netherworld that the Mystic Abyss Heavenly Emperor had left behind in his mind was finally activated at full power. A myriad of sword intents seethed out from his body, and the awe-inspiring sword intents seemed to cause the temperature within a range of 100 lis to drop by several tens of degrees, causing everyone to feel a bone-piercing chill.
The Netherworld in the Fourth Prince's mind was the legacy of the Mystic Abyss Heavenly Emperor. With the Fourth Prince's consciousness as the foundation, it drew out the ether particles in void space and recreated a virtual human state.
At this moment, the Jade Dynasty's seven great sword techniques were unleashed completely. It was as if all of the Virtual Personalities had gathered together to perform the Jade Dynasty's seven great sword techniques.
Simultaneously, Tyrande also unleashed his final powerful move. Gray flames burned all over his body, and his martial will kept on melting.
Sacrificing a divine spirit, offering his martial will to the gray evil god on the spot in exchange for a tremendous diabolic energy.
In that instant, a massive gray palm that was tens of thousands of miles long fell from the skies. This massive palm was completely formed from a rich Heretical God Force. One could see all sorts of mountains and rivers, animals, flowers, birds, and even countries fighting on its surface.
This palm, which was condensed from diabolic energy, was like a real country. It landed down toward the Fifth Prince, and a seething power tore through void space, causing the sky above the entire Great Western City to be distorted into darkness.
Faced with thousands upon thousands of sword intents from the Jade Dynasty's seven great sword techniques, as well as the diabolic energy that Tyrande had exchanged for by sacrificing half of his martial will …
At this moment, the Fifth Prince's countenance finally turned extremely grim.
"Come at me!" A furious bellow tore through the atmosphere.
"Today, I'll let you guys witness the true power of the nano armor."
Behind the Fifth Prince, 12 spheres rose up one after another. Majestic and endless gravitational waves were emitted from within the 12 silver spheres.
Loud rumbling sounds rang out in the ground, trembling and seething incessantly. It was as if there was a huge dragon seething underground.
The 12 spheres crazily drew out the power from the planet's core under their feet, and violent heat, kinetic energy, and radiation kept on gushing out toward the Fifth Prince's body. The core deep underground was constantly burning and exploding, emitting a power that could change the entire land. Right now, the nano armor was able to draw out a portion of the planet's core's power to augment the Fifth Prince.
Simultaneously, the Fifth Prince clenched his fists tightly. Looking at the huge palm and sword intents descending from the skies, his battle intent soared to an extreme, and the black martial will throughout his body condensed into a huge fist that encompassed him.
'Fists are authority.
Clenching fists is wielding authority.
Punching forcefully is authority.
I want the entire world to grovel under my fist. '
Waves of will that seemed to engulf the world were emitted from the black martial will. Amidst crackling sounds, the Fifth Prince's martial will became even more condensed. It was as if he could condense his conjured physique at any moment and strive for tier two of the Divine level.
All of the power gathered toward the Fifth Prince's fists. As a loud rumble rang out across 1,000 lis, his fists collided with the seething sword intents and huge palm.
A loud boom reverberated in the sky, and layers of stacking ripples burst out from the point where the two of them collided.
At the next moment, the Fifth Prince shot out a black line and flew out diagonally toward the ground. Then with a rumble, he collided into a stretch of mountain range, sending mountains flying and tearing the ground apart. He smashed out a valley that was several tens of kilometers long.
In this short exchange, Philip's and Tyrande's physical bodies had been shattered, and their martial wills were extremely weak. Almost all of their powers had been depleted.
However, looking at the Fifth Prince who had fallen into the ruins, the three of them finally let out a breath. At the next moment, they turned their wary gazes toward the Fist Emperor.
Seeing the extremely wary gazes of the three of them, the Fist Emperor shrugged and said, "There's no need to look at me. Your battle isn't over yet."
"What?"
While the three of them were stunned, a silver fist had already torn apart Tyrande's martial will, turning him into light powder. Then with a dash, the Fist Emperor smashed Tyrande's martial will into dust. At the next moment, he punched out across space. Black will spread out at light speed, turning into black shock waves that pierced through half of the Fifth Prince's body, turning him into a pile of minced meat. Over half of the Fourth Prince's martial will was also shattered.
In an instant, the three Divine level experts suffered serious injuries once again. The Fifth Prince, who had attacked, stood in midair, panting intensely.
The entire right side of his chest, including his right arm, had disappeared. Right now, with the help of countless silver particles, they were regenerating at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.
Clearly, it had not been easy for him to receive the earlier attack. This was especially so when Tyrande had sacrificed half of his martial will to obtain diabolic energy. That terrifying power had almost caused him to explode.
If it was not because he had the nanotechnology armor's ability to absorb attacks, Tyrande alone would have been able to deal him with serious injuries.
However, looking at Philip and Tyrande, who were squirming slowly but were unable to regroup, then looking at the Fourth Prince whose countenance was pale and whose body was trembling while flying, the Fifth Prince finally revealed a victorious smile.
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