97 The Destruction Of The Supreme Sword Dao Sect X (2/2)

”One move?” Ling Chen sneered. ” I hope you don't disappoint me.

”Don't worry, this old man won't let you down.” As the old man said those words, he narrowed his brows and unleashed an air of chilliness.

The chilliness wreaked havoc throughout the surroundings and pierced through one's flesh and bones.

Not to mention the surrounding great elders, even disciples that were watching the fight far away were shaken by that chilliness.

It had nothing to do with one's cultivation or oppressive might.

The splendor and magnificence of that chilliness were simply akin to the descent of a ruler and a Demon god becoming angry.

It was as if everyone present were nothing more than ants in the old man's eyes.

”Sky-covering Palm!” The old man lightly said as he raised his right hand and exerted his palm towards Ling Chen's direction.

It was a simple and casual pointing. However, as soon as he raised his right hand and pointed his palm toward Ling Chen, a horrible breath pervaded in the air at once.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

At the same time, a peculiar rumble sound could be heard above the sky of the inner sect region. In the next second, the space in the sky above the inner sect region started violently trembling. The gentle cloud began to drift again, to an even greater degree than before.

The tremors shook more and more violently from its initial weak state. Even cracks had already started to appear in the fabrics of space. It was as if space itself was about to be shattered by an extremely powerful force.

Suddenly, as if being attracted by a mysterious force, the surrounding true qi energy violently converged at the center of the inner sect region and fuse together until they formed an enormous palm that blotted out of the sky.

A single hand that covered the heavens!

All of this happened really fast; it wouldn't be wrong to say it all happened an instant.

The enormous palm was composed of a vast spiritual power mixed with various true qi energy. The giant palm sent forth an odd and violent breath as if it extended from the ancient time.

The moment the giant palm appeared, everyone within the boundary of the Supreme Sword Dao Sect was all shocked and horrified. Some of the disciples' legs became weak as they fell on their knees.

Meanwhile, the remaining great elders' forgot to breathe as their scalps went numb. They felt as though they've fallen into an icy pit. The scene before them caused infinite shock within their hearts.

At this moment, Ling Chen couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

'It seems that a Half-Saint Powerhouse is much more frightening than I had imagined'

”Let's hope you'll be able to survive this attack.” the old man said with a wicked smile on his face before he chopped his hand down.

Rumble!

The void began shuddering and the fabric of space above the inner sect region started to crack like a broken mirror as the enormous hand that was condensed from a myriad of true qi energy and spiritual power slapped downwards.

Looking at the giant palm that was crashing down upon him as though the sky was falling down, Ling Chen knew that there was no way to dodge that attack.

Not only that, but he also felt as though the entire space around him was locked.

At this moment, he only had one option and that was to meet with the attack head-on. His entire body was already enshrouded by layers of dark energy like full-body armor.

A second later, he fiercely pounced toward the incoming palm's attack with a determined look on his face as he ruthlessly slashed his dark twin swords out without hesitation.