Chapter 644: Chaos Sword Power (2/2)
Ji Hao popped out his eyes in a great shock. Was this Chaos sword box given by Priest Xuan Du actually so powerful?
Puff! Followed by a muffled noise, the white sword light slightly touched Chi Zhe’s round shield. Without even a sparkle, these over a hundred shields with amazing defensive power were turned into ashes, dissipating in the air without leaving any trace, as if they had never existed.
”Hold off!” roared Chi Zhe while the heavy armors of all Jia Clan warriors flew up at lightning speed like a group of metal battle puppets that could move automatically. Layer by layer, these armors flew before Chi Zhe and his warriors and shielded them behind.
Chi Zhe and his warriors were frightened and even despairing.
They didn’t even dare to wear those armors and try to fend against the sword light with them. They were afraid that their armors couldn’t withstand the power of the sword light; if their armors were punctured, they would suffer life-threatening injuries. Therefore, they chose [to take off the armors together and layer them all up to raise the defensive power.
”Stop it!” Chi Zhe growled once again. The black staff held in his hand released a dim light. Next, all mountains and rivers in Pan Xi world began quaking together. Countless palaces that belonged to holy spirits collapsed as huge streams of natural power surged out from rocks, transforming into all rare kinds of creatures that then flew into those armors.
A buzzing noise could be heard endlessly, along with which, those armors glowed with a dazzling light while countless spell symbols flowed on the surfaces of those armors. Ji Hao threw a quick glance over and found out that he only knew a slight part of those spell symbols. Those spell symbols he knew were all for strengthening and protecting effects; the other spell symbols obviously belonged only to the non-humankind and Ji Hao couldn’t recognize any one of them.
The white sword light slightly bumped into the first set of armor that used to be worn by Chi Zhe.
Chi Zhe gave a loud shout and bit his tongue broken, letting out a mouthful of blood on the black staff. Next, the black erect eye floating upon the staff released a dazzling dark light. Meanwhile, before Chi Zhe’s armor, the silhouette of a piece of land emerged. If one looked closely, one would find that this piece of land looked exactly the same as the Holy Land.
The white sword light kept flying forward without any pause. The silhouette of the Holy Land was easily sliced open just like slice a sharp knife through a piece of tofu.
Followed by a thunderous boom, Elder Destiny and the other ancestor souls screamed out together. A ten-thousand miles deep slash suddenly appeared on the Holy Land, and this mirror-smooth slash went through the entire Holy Land.
Chi Zhe controlled the great Dao of nature, created a silhouette of the Holy Land and put it in front of his armor, attempting to block the white sword light with it. As a consequence, the Holy Land was nearly destroyed by this white sword light.
Pop! Along with a clear popping noise, over a hundred sets of armor disappeared without leaving any trace. The white sword light remained with a length of around three inches as it flew to before Chi Zhe’s face unhurriedly. Chi Zhe howled out in despair while putting the black staff before his chest.
A glowing white stream of mist burst out to tens of thousands of miles away. Within that glowing mist, Chi Zhe and his warriors were turned into nothingness.
The black staff let out a shrill buzz in the white mist and then transformed into a black beam of light, seeming to flee. Yet suddenly, it disappeared, as if a giant white hand had abruptly reached out from the mist and grabbed it, taking it somewhere.
Chi Zhe and the over a hundred Jia Clan elite warriors were wiped thoroughly out by a single strike launched with the Chaos sword box.