Chapter 895 - Exterminate (1/2)

Chapter 895: Exterminate

Translator: Yukidaruma Translations  Editor: Yukidaruma Translations

The over ten disciples were also scared out of their wits’ by this scene, and despair filled their faces.

“It’s over. No one is a match for the Divine Emperor.”

Old Tian’s eyes were wide-open. Beside him, Qiu Dao smiled and said, “Did you see that? I told you that they would regret their own words.”

Old Tian nodded in agreement. What more was there to say when the Divine Emperor’s physical strength was so strong that it would make one’s hair stand on end?

Still, there was something he could not understand.

“With the Divine Emperor’s strength, he would have been able to wipe out the entire Qiu Dao Alliance long ago. So, why…”

Qiu Dao smiled and shook his head with a deep and unfathomable expression on his face.

Simultaneously, the Divine Emperor was walking in the void, stepping downward to where Fang Xingjian had crashed into.

“Fang Xingjian, did you see that? This is the difference between us.

“I told you, you’ll forever feel regret for what you’ve done today.”

At the next moment, the remnants of the entire mountain range exploded with a loud boom, and countless shattered stones soared into the sky, piercing upward like reverse meteors.

Fang Xingjian floated up slowly from the ruins and looked coldly at the Divine Emperor. It was as if he was looking at a sheep that was waiting to be slaughtered.

“It’s true that you’re very strong. It seems that I’m unable to deal with you with 30% of my powers.”

As he spoke, Fang Xingjian turned to look at Wan Tong. Like beams of electricity shooting out from his eyes, two streams of Infiltrating Void sword intents darted through void space and shot out toward Wan Tong’s body.

Wan Tong and Qiu Dao had sensed the warning from their Sudden Inspiration long ago, and the former moved his hands, putting up layers of martial will wrapping around him like an egg shell.

Qiu Dao opened his mouth to spit, and the endless Netherworld Dead River gushed out toward the sword intents.

However, the Infiltrating Void sword intents transmitted through space, so how could they merely be fended off by ordinary means?

Under the duo’s disbelief gazes, the Infiltrating Void sword intents seemed to have entered a State of Solitude. They penetrated the Netherworld Dead River and the martial wills, sinking into Wan Tong’s mind.

Wan Tong let out an agonizing cry and grabbed his head in pain.

Concurrently, streams of lightning flashed in the sky and ether particles filled up space once again.

“30% of your strength? I’ve only used 10% of my strength.” The Divine Emperor looked at this scene in disdain. “Do you think that you’ll be able to win against me just because you have ether particles now?”

The Divine Emperor laughed out loud like he was listening to some unprecedented joke. On the other hand, Fang Xingjian moved his body, and the surface of his body was gradually encompassed by a layer of silver color.

The Heaven-Connecting Upper Extremity Sword Physique was activated!

Simultaneously, four streams of sword light cut through the clouds and appeared in the four directions—north, south, east, and west. After having broken Wan Tong’s anti-ether formation, Fang Xingjian activated the Celestial Eradication Sword Formation.

Amidst his maniacal laughter, the Divine Emperor kept on shrinking and condensing, turning from the size of 100 meters back to being only about two meters in height. His body’s toughness was even raised to an unbelievable level.

At the next moment, he took a step forward and instantly crossed a distance of over 30 kilometers. The violent gales he caused swept through the surface of the ground like shock waves, destroying numerous mountains and hills.

His fist also cut across a distance of over 30 kilometers, compressing the atmosphere and causing friction between physical material. It created plasma light spheres that were burning at a high temperature of several hundred thousand degrees Celsius.

The areas around his fist were in a state of chaos. Even the space kept on twisting and distorting under the pressure of his punch.

Although it was pushed solely by physical strength, it was a punch that was extremely domineering and it smashed out fiercely toward Fang Xingjian’s chest.

Under everyone’s astonished gazes, the Divine Emperor’s punch had become so powerful that it had reached a height the others found hard to reach. No one felt that Fang Xingjian would be able to take this punch.