768 The Power of an Earthly Immortal and Bathing in Blood (1/2)
A palm! This time it was a palm, not merely a finger like what had appeared earlier. Zhou Bao had destroyed the outskirts of Thunder Capital, including the altar inside Eastern Thunder Sect. This forced them to make changes in their game plan and also rendered fruitless all their painstaking efforts through the years. Right now, Eastern Thunder Sect hated Zhou Bao with a vengeance. Even their Earthly Immortal could not stand him any longer. Thus, from this moment, the Earthly Immortal started to seriously plan his attacks. He launched his power, ready to bombard Zhou Bao to death.
”Great timing!”
Seeing this palm attack approaching with even stronger powers than what was contained in the finger, Zhou Bao did not panic at all. On the contrary, he felt excited. His body suddenly rose up to a height of 10,000 feet and he let out a loud roar. His two fists swung out simultaneously, and charged into the palm.
”Now, let me test the legendary strong power of an Earthly Immortal!”
The Mysterious Icy Divine Light started circulating frantically inside his body, and his majestic fist intent emerged. As his fists struck out, glowing dots of starlight glistened and formed the shadow of a universe; this bore down hard onto the palm.
”Eh? This is...”
Zhou Bao spared no efforts in this strike. This fist attack was way more powerful than what the old guy had expected. He had already cast his palm out to attack and it was too late to withdraw it.
”Boom!”
As his fists collided with the palm, Zhou Bao's 1,000 feet high body was thrown to the bottom of Eastern Thunder Sect, leaving half of his body lying on the surface. The palm was also tossed dozens of feet high up in the air, accompanied by a vague shriek of shock.
Invisible ripples spread in all directions, and claimed the lives of all living creatures in Eastern Thunder Sect. These living creatures had narrowly escaped being killed at the altar, but were unable to avoid being destroyed during the duo's battle. This was really a pity.
”Damn old man, good show!” Zhou Bao's injury was not severe. With his newly acquired skills of the Three Flowers above the Head and features of the Primordial Fierce Beast, he was now able to recover instantly as long as he was not reduced to dust. Although the power of an Earthly Immortal was immense, his opponent obviously had not used all of his strength in this instance. Despite his injuries, he was not badly hurt. With a snigger, his hands gave a push against the ground and he vaulted smoothly to his feet.
”Earthly Immortal, hee hee, is that all you've got to show?”
”How arrogant you are!”
A streak of light zoomed across the sky, hovered in front of Zhou Bao and nearly pierced his body with its sharp strength.
The Three Realms Division had already been launched in the shortest time.
He was pretty lucky. Earlier on when he was battling with the Earthly Immortal, the strength he produced not only snuffed out all the lives in the vicinity but also shattered the space of Eastern Thunder Sect into pieces, leaving no place intact. It was largely due to this that he was able to execute his Three Realms Division move so smoothly here.
”Boy, hurry up, very soon the altar in Thunder Capital will be launched. I can smell the blood in it now. If you don't come up with a solution fast, we will fail!”
”Humph, of course I have a solution!” Zhou Bao sneered. He moved forward with the speed of lightning, aimed his fist at Thunder Capital and blasted a wide opening on the wall. Then, he rushed in.
”You're courting death!” Watching Zhou Bao hurtling into Thunder Capital, the Earthly Immortal immediately knew what he was up to. Thus, another palm swept downwards, aiming directly for Zhou Bao.
”Old man, one palm is not enough to take me down!” Before he finished speaking, the streak of light that he dodged a moment ago reappeared and joined the huge palm.
Little boy, let's see whether you'll die under this strike or not!”
”Of course I won't!” Zhou Bao growled. He held up his fists and hit the streak of light.
”No matter who the hell you are, now you can drop dead!”
The vast shadow of a universe re-emerged in his fists and collided directly with the light.
”Bang!”
A thud resounded and the streak of light disintegrated from the impact of the fist attack. Meanwhile, Zhou Bao felt a stabbing pain spread down his hands.
In the next second, Zhou Bao caught a glimpse of the true features of the streak of light—it resembled the Demon Devil Needles, but its level was much higher. It was a bronze awl made up of numerous fine needles and was extremely sharp and dangerous.
Thanks to his tough body, the awl did not penetrate Zhou Bao's fists when they collided with each other. Instead, the awl was shattered by their tremendous power. That, however, did not mean that Zhou Bao was safe now.
The scattering of fine needles rained down on Zhou Bao while the palm approached Zhou Bao from behind.