In the empty manor, four black figures moved like bolts of lightning, quickly passing through the many doors and arriving at the center of the manor.
Mad Monk Zhen Shan frowned. "What's going on? Are you sure it's here? Why can't I sense anyone's presence? "
Sedek Baley and the Five Elements Taoist both looked down and said, "That's strange. It's in this direction, but there's someone hiding underground."
Sedek Baley said, "From our psionic vision, the person under our feet should have the strongest body in the manor."
"Does this mean that he's Zuo Qingcang?"
Just as the few of them were making their judgments, the blind swordsman Zhao Er was the first to raise his head. "What's that?" As he spoke, his countenance changed.
When the others raised their heads as well, they could only see a stretch of piercing red light filling up their vision.
The Heavenly Meteor Fall, which had fallen from a height of 500 meters, was accelerated to a speed of 700 kilometers per hour. The friction with the atmosphere at high speed caused its temperature to rise. Although it was not enough to produce flames or burn rocks, it still produced a large stretch of red light.
A stone mountain weighing three to four hundred thousand tons was smashing down at a speed of 700 kilometers per hour. How great would the destructive force be?
First, more than half of the force was absorbed by the ground. The force from the impact caused the ground to tremble vertically. The tremors traveled deep into the ground, causing an earthquake of magnitude 5 to 6.
A small portion of the force was converted into heat, causing the place that came into contact with the meteorite to be instantly heated to a temperature of over 600 degrees Celsius, bringing the place into a high-temperature hell.
The last portion of the force was converted into explosive shock waves and sonic booms.
The ground continued to expand outwards like waves. At the same time, smoke and dust soared into the sky and gushed out in all directions like a tsunami. Wherever the shock waves passed by, the houses collapsed and the walls were torn apart. Everything that stood in their way was shattered, torn apart, and turned into fragments. The fragments were released along with the shock waves, sending over one million tons of sand into the sky, causing a second round of damage.
Even Qin Kexin and Zhou Ge, who were standing two kilometers away and preparing to delay the reinforcements from the army, were instantly engulfed by the shock waves. They did not have the time to dodge this sudden destructive force.
The entire process lasted for about ten seconds, and the entire manor was turned into ruins. Even the ground was filled with torn wounds and distorted surfaces.
However, five seconds later, another Heavenly Meteor Fall came down. It was like a meteor that could destroy the world, plowing through the area within a range of ten kilometers with its explosive force.
There were no longer any upright buildings in the manor. Even the central ground had become a cratered terrain.
The Heavenly Meteor Fall itself was shattered into countless pieces of varying sizes, falling all over the ground. Even the Great Brahma Kong Ark was covered by the smoke and dust.
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It was only then that they regained their senses. As the people who were hovering in mid-air with the Lightning Commander and Zuo Zhicheng, they were the ones who saw the attack the clearest from the beginning to the end. Therefore, they were the most shocked.
Hearing Zuo Zhicheng's words, the Wind Empress took a long look at him and said, "Leave it to me."
In the next instant, she flew down. The high-speed jets of gas sent her into the dust formed by the explosion. At the next moment, a hurricane attacked, and all the dust seemed to gradually form a strong wind explosion. It moved in the direction where Qin Kexin and Zhou Ge were.
About thirty seconds later, all the dust was swept away, revealing a devastated ground. With a huge crater as the center, countless crisscrossing cracks extended out in all directions.
Zuo Zhicheng's left eye kept on spinning at high speed. He reached out his left hand and shot out four streams of Heavenly Vast Divine Thunder Fire toward the ground. The light pillars instantly pierced through space and disappeared into the dark ground.
"As expected …" Zuo Zhicheng said calmly, "They are all immortal. Moreover, they seem to be of a higher level than the ones I saw before … None of them died."
Two long black bones drilled out of Zuo Zhicheng's back. One on the left and one on the right, they stretched out. Then, countless densely packed joints stretched out with these two bones as the backbone, as if they were wings.
These were the skeletal wings that Zuo Zhicheng had created using the Ink Bones. At the same time, his entire body was wrapped in layers of exoskeleton armor.
"I'll go down first. I'll leave the other two to you."
After saying that, Zuo Zhicheng leaped and dove toward the ground at an astonishing speed. Although his skeletal wings couldn't really allow him to fly, they could help him glide down from a high altitude.
Looking at the figure that disappeared into the darkness like a demon king, the Lightning Commander smirked, "Courageous Marquis, it seems like you've made a big mistake."
…
Amidst the ruins, with a soft shout, a large rock was slapped five meters away by a palm.
Dugu Feng, the Holy Son of Hell, slowly crawled out of the ruins.
"What the hell …" Dugu Feng looked a little disheveled, but he didn't seem to have suffered any serious injuries. After all, his secret room was made of steel and large rocks, and it was deep underground. It allowed him to avoid disaster.
Although his right arm was still crippled, the injury on his waist seemed to have healed. He stood up without any discomfort.
However, he was still a little dizzy and didn't understand what had happened. He was stunned as he looked at the ruins and wreckage.
"Was it an earthquake?"
At this moment, a strange look suddenly flashed in his eyes. He took a step back and dodged backwards, only to see a cold sword slashing across the place where he had just been standing. The person holding the sword was Zhao Er, who was covered in blood and scorch marks. Half of his face was already rotten. He was even standing on one leg, and his other leg had already fallen off.
Dugu Feng frowned. "Who are you?"
As he spoke, he turned around and exchanged a palm with another monk. His whole body shook slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.
"The Wisdom King's Palm Force of Sumeru Temple?"
The Underworld Sect was chased to the New World by the Sumeru Temple and the Heavenly Dao Palace. As the leader of the Underworld Sect, the Holy Son of Hell had no feelings for the Sumeru Temple, but he knew the martial arts of his mortal enemy very well.
"Who are you?"
"Why are you attacking me?"
In the blink of an eye, the three of them had exchanged more than a dozen moves. Dugu Feng easily pushed away Zhen Shan and kicked away Zhao Er's long sword. He said impatiently, "You two zombies, don't you understand human language?"
At the same time, the injuries on Zhen Shan and Zhao Er's bodies were improving at a visible rate. The left side of Zhen Shan's body, which had been completely smashed into meat paste, was growing again little by little.
He blinked his newly repaired right eye and said, "It doesn't seem to be Zuo Qingcang, but this position … he should be the one hiding underground."
"Kill him."
"What's wrong with you?"
As he spoke, two figures, one black and one white, appeared behind Zhen Shan. Dugu Feng's eyelids twitched.
"Soul Separation Syndrome?"
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