Prince Zuoxian said a few more words, but Fang Xingjian still did not show any reaction. Countless people in the Imperial Capital sighed, believing that Fang Xingjian was already at his wit's end.
The vortex in the sky that was formed from the gathering of martial wills became increasingly terrifying. Stacking layers of light engulfed and spewed to and fro, causing light and space to become distorted. It was like a black hole that encompassed the city, causing everyone in the Imperial Capital to feel apprehensive.
Sally's gaze turned gloomy, and Richard lowered his head and sighed, feeling sorrowful for the impending natural disaster.
Simultaneously, the many Sacred Generals said in unison, "It's done."
Prince Zuoxian's gaze also lit up. It was clear that the martial will formed by the combined forces of the 14 people had reached a limit that they could control.
"Do it!"
With Prince Zuoxian's command, a myriad of sounds rang out, and the world changed. The vortex that was formed from the 14 martial wills swelled up with a rumble, pressing down explosively toward the Imperial Capital like a huge palm that supported the heavens.
Wherever it passed by, layers of strong gales would circulate, and kacha kacha sounds would ring out incessantly in void space. It was as if the space was going to shatter.
Everyone lifted their heads and saw a stretch of blurry light and shadows. All the light, sound, and images had been slapped away by this palm.
Everyone looked toward the sky in great astonishment, scared out of their wits by this majestic power.
With 14 Divine level experts joining forces... How many years had it been since such a world-shaking attack had appeared in this world?
Under this palm, it seemed as if the entire Central Region would be crushed into dust, let alone a mere city.
Fang Xingjian was the only one who looked coldly at the sky and sent out a palm strike across space toward the sky.
Rumble! Chaotic light burst out from Fang Xingjian's body. The explosive prowess of his martial will was in no way inferior to the combined forces of the 14 people.
The chaotic light turned into a huge palm that slapped out fiercely from the bottom up.
The two palms collided very quickly. There were no sounds or loud sounds, only piercing light bursting out from the two huge palms. It was as if hundreds or thousands of nuclear missiles had exploded at the same time. Countless microscopic black holes were instantly created and disappeared, and countless particles in the microscopic world were stirred up into dust. Wherever the two palms slapped out, nothing could survive.
For a moment, the two palms were locked in a stalemate, one above and the other below. The tremors caused the mountains and rivers within a range of 100 lis to change. Waves of air currents swept out, cutting across the sky and sweeping across the land like a Category 20 typhoon.
"He's holding on!"
"Fang Xingjian single-handedly took the attacks of 14 Divine level experts?!"
Countless people looked toward the sky in great astonishment, as if they could not believe what they were seeing.
It was as if they could not believe what they saw.
Fang Xingjian let out an explosive bellow and sent a palm trembling. That huge palm that was filled with chaotic light suddenly exerted force, pushing the other party back repeatedly.
Under the earth-shattering impact, the world rumbled. Everyone felt a pain in their heads, as if their bodies had been crushed by a road roller.
Concurrently, the vortex formed from martial will was shattered by Fang Xingjian's palm strike.
Fang Xingjian stepped into the air and looked coldly at the fourteen experts before him. "Who wants to die?"
Everywhere his gaze passed, everyone was shocked.
However, although they did not know how Fang Xingjian had fully recovered from his injuries and even improved his battle prowess, the grassland experts were not afraid to fight because they still had a trump card.
Prince Zuoxian raised his eyebrows. "Mourning Abyss Sacred General, Sun Shooting Sacred General, it's all up to you now!"
The Mourning Abyss Sacred General was the first to make a move. Countless information streams connected and transmitted toward Fang Xingjian.
The Myriad Poisons and Souls he had concocted was no longer an ordinary poison from medicinal pills, but a supreme poison from the heart. He had gathered the hatred of tens of thousands of ferocious beasts and slaves, turned them into a furnace, and planted them in the hearts of others.
'As long as it's a human, no matter how cold-blooded, despicable, or shameless they are, they'll definitely have a hint of compassion. 'If one's state of mind is smooth and flawless, then that's no longer human.
'As long as there are flaws in one's heart, my Myriad Poisons and Souls will be able to magnify them, using the hatred of tens of thousands of people to open up a corner of one's heart. In the end, negative emotions will erupt, and one's personality might even break down.
'Of course, a Divine level expert's will is as firm as steel, and it's impossible for one's personality to break down.
'However, it's enough to drag down a part of his martial will to suppress the flaws in his heart, preventing him from unleashing 100% of his battle prowess.
'Although Fang Xingjian's will is strong, he has already fallen for it previously. This time around, the poison in his heart will worsen. His martial will will probably be infected, and he will be even weaker than before.'
Watching as the Myriad Poisons and Souls was planted into Fang Xingjian's body, the corners of the Mourning Abyss Sacred General's lips curled up into a hint of a smile.
The Sun-Shooting Sacred General also made a move, pulling on the bow and pulling back the arrow in an instant. The bow was the Heaven Opening Bow, and the arrow was the Starscorpion Arrow. They were refined by the Heavenly Lion King over several years. Once one was hit by the arrow, one would sink into endless illusions.
The Heaven Opening Bow was even more amazing. It was forged by the founder of the Steel Lion Kingdom and could compress the space along the path of the arrow. In terms of time, it was equivalent to shooting out an arrow at superluminal speed, and it was said that it would definitely hit its target.
Previously, when the Black Mage King had disguised himself as Fang Xingjian, he had been suppressed by both the Myriad Poisons and Souls and the Starscorpion Arrow, and 50% of his battle prowess had been wiped out.
As the Sun-Shooting Sacred General drew the bow and pulled back the arrow, the Starscorpion Arrow shot out and arrived before Fang Xingjian.
However, just as the Starscorpion Arrow was about to hit Fang Xingjian's forehead, it came to an abrupt stop. The tip of the arrow collided fiercely with a stretch of chaotic glow, and it was very soon shattered by Fang Xingjian's protective martial will.
However, the Sun-Shooting Sacred General revealed a hint of a sneer. "Do you think that you've managed to fend it off?"
At the next moment, the shattered Starscorpion Arrow turned into a stretch of smoke and integrated into Fang Xingjian's martial will.
Simultaneously, Fang Xingjian frowned, and the Mourning Abyss Sacred General smiled and said, "It's done."
Prince Zuoxian bellowed, "Fang Xingjian has been hit by the Starscorpion Arrow and the Myriad Poisons and Souls. Everyone, there's no need to hold back anymore. Go all out and kill him!"
The 14 Divine level experts had all displayed their martial wills and charged out toward Fang Xingjian at full force. However, they had all been blocked and dispersed by Fang Xingjian with a single hand.
However, this did not mean that they had used up all their means. It was because other than their martial wills, each of them had even more powerful means to attack.
As they spoke, the golden hawk on Prince Zuoxian's back moved with a flash, instantly turning into a huge beast that was several thousand meters wide and charging out toward Fang Xingjian. Once this Divine level ferocious beast, which had been refined by the Goshawk Tribe for generations, was activated, it had a majestic aura. It was as if the legendary Kun Peng had descended, wanting to capture the sun and moon, move mountains and fill in the seas.
The Heavenly Wolf Tribe's Prince Youxian let out a maniacal laugh, and a huge machete flew up from behind him. A myriad of wolf shadows were emitted from the machete. It was the Wolf God that the Heavenly Wolf Tribe had been worshiping for several centuries. It was the remnant will of a Divine level ferocious beast that had died and had been imprisoned and nurtured by the Heavenly Wolf Tribe.
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