Chapter 839 (2/2)

‘But this is enough. During this half an hour, I’m invincible.’

Tiandao let out a deep bellow, and beams of golden glow turned into countless streams of electricity that moved around on his body.

With the Futuristic Armor’s defense, Tiandao felt that it was impossible for him to lose. He then gathered all of his martial will, preparing to use it in a single attack. Tiandao wanted to kill Fang Xingjian with a single move.

Streams of golden electricity circulated above his head. Then as they flashed, the atmosphere was torn apart and the clouds were dispersed in that moment. It was as if countless images from the past and the future could be seen flowing within them.

Black magic was not the only thing that Tiandao cultivated, but he was just more accustomed to using it to wipe out his opponents.

His achievements in martial arts were also not to be underestimated. Right now, he was performing was the martial technique he had developed—Void Dynamic Divine Thunderbolt.

This Divine Thunderbolt martial art could absorb the omnipresent heavenly thunders and terrestrial magnetism forces in the world.

Once this martial technique started to amass power, everything physical within the range of several hundred thousand meters would gradually lose their heavenly thunders and terrestrial magnetism forces. Forces that connected physical particles, elements, and atoms would disappear abruptly, and physical structures would start to break down.

This was merely the process of amassing powers. All the heavenly thunders and terrestrial magnetism forces would be absorbed into one spot, turning into 10,000 thunderbolts that came crashing down. The unleashed powers could move even the earth’s crusts.

This was the best martial technique for attacking that Tiandao knew. As the depletion was huge, he would not usually use this. However, this time around, he planned on using this Divine Thunder to crush the three opponents before him at one go.

“Let’s leave!”

When the Black Mage King saw the scene of physical material breaking down, he shouted out and then retreated together with the Thunder Monarch and the Gold Mage King.

Fang Xingjian was the only one left standing under the 10,000 golden thunderbolts. He appeared very carefree like he did not care about the opponent’s attacks at all.

Tiandao laughed out loud and said, “Fang Xingjian, this is a martial technique that I created myself—the Void Dynamic Divine Thunderbolt. Each Divine Thunderbolt is materialized from my martial will and absorbs the heavenly thunders and terrestrial magnetism forces through microscopic means. There’s no one in this world who can fend off this attack. Are you going to put up a futile struggle?”

Fang Xingjian frowned slightly as he looked at the Divine Thunderbolts which looked increasingly scary. Then he said, “It’s true that I can’t let you perform this martial technique here anymore.”

As he spoke, he appeared before Tiandao with a flash. Then he pointed his finger and tapped out toward Tiandao’s forehead.

Tiandao smirked, and the 10,000 thunderbolts in the sky came crashing down.

The main killing prowess of this Void Dynamic Divine Thunderbolt was neither high temperatures nor electric currents but an extremely terrifying power which seemed to be able to make even the entire space tremble. The air currents within a range of 10,000 meters were swept away, and the sea which was 1,000 meters under them was subjected to the pressure from the strong gales, causing it to cave in abruptly.

Just the repercussive waves from the attack could form an unprecedented tsunami capable of engulfing all of Demonic City.

However, when the Divine Thunderbolts landed on Fang Xingjian, it seemed as if they had landed on an illusion. They passed through his body and continued crashing down toward the surface of the sea.

Upon seeing this scene through his Futuristic Vision, Tiandao’s countenance changed, and he wanted to make adjustments to the Divine Thunderbolts. However, Fang Xingjian’s finger had already pressed down gently on Tiandao’s Futuristic Armor.

At the next moment, Tiandao’s countenance changed drastically. He realized that under this tap, the supposedly impenetrable Futuristic Armor was of no use at all. With a flick of Fang Xingjian’s finger, Tiandao was sent flying, shooting out toward outer space.

‘How is that possible?

“It should be impossible to break through the Futuristic Armor head-on.”

Just as Tiandao was feeling astonished, Fang Xingjian’s hand was already pressing onto his head once again.

“If it’s an interstellar trip, where would you like to go to?”