Chapter 862 - Weakening (1/2)

Chapter 862: Weakening

Translator: Yukidaruma Translations  Editor: Yukidaruma Translations

Prince Zuoxian said a few more words, but Fang Xingjian did not give any reply at all. Countless people in the Imperial Capital also sighed, feeling certain that Fang Xingjian was at his wits’ end with nothing else up his sleeves.

The vortex, which formed in the sky because of the amassing martial will, became increasingly terrifying. Layers and layers of light continued to be swallowed and released within it, and both the rays of light and space became distorted just like a black hole encompassing the city. Everyone in the Imperial Capital felt apprehensive.

Sally’s gaze was dark, while Richard lowered his head and sighed, feeling aggrieved about the impending natural disaster.

Concurrently, the many Sacred Generals said together, “It’s ready.”

Prince Zuoxian’s eyes also lit up. The accumulated martial wills of the 14 people had reached a limit that was still within control.

“Take action!”

With Prince Zuoxian’s command, a myriad of sounds rang out, and the world entered a state of upheaval. The vortex which was formed from the 14 martial wills suddenly swelled up like a gigantic palm, and it went crushing down toward the Imperial Capital.

Wherever the palm passed by, gusts and gusts of strong gales swirled around and kacha kacha sounds kept ringing out in void space. It was as if the space was about to shatter.

A series of blurred lights and shadows appeared in the sky. All the rays of light, sounds, and images were scattered by this palm.

Everyone looked toward the sky in astonishment, scared out of their wits by this majestic power.

How many years had it been since such a world-shaking attacking prowess appeared in this world due to the joint efforts of 14 Divine level experts?

Under this palm attack, it seemed as if the entire Central could be crushed into dust, let alone a mere city.

Fang Xingjian was the only one who looked coldly at the sky and slapped out a palm toward it.

Rumble! A chaotic array of lights burst out from Fang Xingjian’s body. The martial will which burst out did not lose out to the accumulated martial wills of the opposing 14 people.

The chaotic array of lights turned into a huge palm and slapped downward.

The two palms soon clashed together. There were no sounds or loud noises, just piercing light that burst out from the two huge palms. It was as if a myriad of nuclear missiles had exploded concurrently. Countless microscopic black holes appeared and disappeared concurrently. Innumerable particles in the microscopic world were stirred into dust, and wherever the two palms slapped out, all living creatures ceased to exist.

In an instant, the two palms met, with one striking upward and the other one smashing down. The astonishing impact caused the scenery within a range of 100 lis to change as rows of seething air currents swept out, cutting across the horizon like a force 20 typhoon.

“He managed to hold it up!”

“Fang Xingjian managed to hold up the joint attack of 14 Divine level experts?!”

Many people looked toward the sky in astonishment, seeming to find this scene hard to believe.

However, at the next moment, something even more astonishing happened.

With an explosive bellow and a shake of Fang Xingjian’s palm, his huge palm—formed from light with a chaotic array of colors—suddenly unleashed its force and pushed back the opposing impact.

Amidst the world-shaking collision, a thunderous sound rang out in the world. Everyone had headaches, and it was as if their entire bodies had been crushed by a road roller.

Simultaneously, the vortex formed from the martial wills was shattered by the hit from Fang Xingjian’s palm.