C1849 The Power of the Falling Heavens
C1849 The Power of the Falling Heavens
With an explosive shout, his body shot towards Gu Xuan's body like a human-shaped cannonball!
"Your opponent should be me!"
The Golden Extreme Avatar that was holding onto the Heaven Slaughter Sword was like a Pile. With a sou sound, it stood in front of Hateful Formless to block.
"You think you can stop me with just your clone?
How ridiculous!
Are you trying to humiliate me? "
Hateful Formless seemed as if he'd received an enormous humiliation as he roared in rage.
As he spoke, his right leg suddenly kicked out.
"Limitless Leg Art!"
Only the sound of breaking wind could be heard, as countless of afterimages instantly enveloped the Golden Extreme Avatar.
From within the layers of leg shadows, the faint sound of thunder could be heard. This was a manifestation of his hatred for the formless movement of his leg. It was swift to the extreme, yet powerful to the extreme.
The surrounding Martial Cultivator s were all speechless.
The sky was filled with leg shadows. As long as one of them kicked them, even if they were wearing Middle Grade Profound Spiritual Treasure s, only one of them would be heavily injured and perish.
The power of the Genuine Monarch was just this strong!
Just a casual punch and kick was enough to strike fear in the hearts of even Profound Saint.
Golden Extreme Avatar only felt that everything in front of him had disappeared.
In his eyes, there was only the endless shadow of his legs.
The space around him distorted as if he could be torn apart at any moment, while he himself could be exiled into the depths of the space at any time, unable to extricate himself.
"Don't worry. Although you are just a clone, your power is lacking."
However, I'm here! Make your move! "
From within the Heaven Slaughter Sword, the voice of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Spirit resounded within the Golden Extreme Avatar.
The corner of Golden Extreme Avatar's mouth twitched. Even though he was only a clone, he still retained Gu Xuan's memories, personality, and Heaven-Destroying Sword Spirit's bullsh * tty words, making him feel extremely unhappy.
Of course, no matter how unhappy he was, he couldn't show it right now.
If not, Heaven-Destroying Sword Spirit would be done for.
Suddenly.
The strong wind howled.
His heavy kicks were just half a foot away from hitting his body, and the Golden Extreme Avatar finally moved at this moment!
The Heaven Slaughter Sword in his hand released a blinding golden light.
A tyrannical, overbearing, and mysterious sword intent exploded out from the Heaven Slaughter Sword, as if it wanted to kill everything!
This was the sword intent that belonged to the Heaven-Destroying Sword Spirit!
The pupils of the Golden Extreme Avatar constricted. At this moment, he actually felt an illusion.
He felt as if he was standing on the clouds, looking down at the heavens, looking down at this land, looking down at One World!
A sword-art naturally took shape in his heart.
And then, his hands moved as well.
"Heaven Destroying!"
Golden Extreme Avatar roared, and the Heaven Slaughter Sword suddenly slashed out.
"Chi!"
Just a single sword strike slashed through the void. At first glance, it didn't seem like it landed on a single leg.
However, the shadows of his legs stopped when they almost touched his body.
Then, a straight sword mark appeared in the middle of all the leg shadows.
In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the leg seemed to have been cut open and completely dissipated.
Hate stood formlessly in the air, maintaining his posture of kicking, not moving at all.
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
He stared at the Golden Extreme Avatar.
"How is this possible? How could a clone execute such a powerful sword-art?
The power of this sword technique should not belong to you … "
Before he could finish his words, his body began to separate from his thighs.
His body had already been sliced into two by that sword strike.
At the same time, the two halves of his body began to collapse and turn into fine powder that covered the sky.
This scene stunned everyone present.
No one would have thought that Gu Xuan's clone would actually be able to unleash the powerful sword technique that he had displayed just now.
Watching this scene from a distance, Ramadan and Xiangyang Zi opened their mouths wide enough to stuff in a spirit egg.
Xiang Yang's heart still had some lingering fear as he said, "Fortunately, Brother Hate is Genuine Monarch.
His body turned into dust, and he could recover.
Otherwise, it will be bad. "
With a grave expression, he looked at the Golden Extreme Avatar.
"Don't you understand? It all started from when Brother Hate's body was chopped into fine powder.
Then Gu Xuan's objective could be considered to have been achieved.
He knew that it was impossible to kill a brother with hatred.
That was why he had sent his clone to stall Brother Hate.
The first person he truly wants to kill is Dong Qianshan!
Xiangyang Zi's heart thumped.
With these words, he completely understood what was going on.
Right now, Gu Xuan's clone would definitely think of a way to stop Hate from condensing his body.
His main body then took the chance to attack Dong Qianshan!
BOOM!
A loud explosion suddenly sounded.
The whole underground cave was shaking as if it would collapse at any moment.
Gu Xuan's original body and Dong Qianshan crossed hands the moment their hatred for each other disappeared and turned into powder.
The two of them transformed into Pile s and in an instant, they had already unleashed more than a hundred attacks each.
Inside the Strength of Explosion, the two Pile s that Dong Qianshan had transformed into finally separated.
However, the two of them did not retreat from the range of the gigantic Strength of Explosion just now.
No one was willing to lower their heads in front of him.
Even if it was just taking one more step back!
"Gu Xuan, you really surprised me!
Your clone is actually this strong!
Is the sword technique your clone used your real trump card?
If you were to use a sword technique of this level, even I would probably be severely injured.
Unfortunately, you used it on Invisible Hate in front of me.
If you want to kill me with the same technique, then the power will be greatly reduced. "
Dong Qianshan stared coldly at Gu Xuan, his hands forming many complicated Dharma Seal s.
Gu Xuan's face was expressionless.
He himself was surprised by such a powerful strike!
If he knew that the Heaven-Destroying Sword Spirit was actually able to help the Golden Extreme Avatar display such a powerful sword strike, he might as well use it himself. Maybe, he really would have had a chance to kill this Dong Qianshan.
However, it was too late now.
"Humph!" If I wanted to kill you, why would I need to use that sword technique?
Didn't you clearly see that all of the attacks this young master is currently using are methods of Genuine Monarch?
"With your bare hands, even I can kill you!"
Gu Xuan laughed coldly, and once again rushed forward to where Dong Qianshan was preparing for the seal.
He was a man who possessed a Genuine Monarch Divine Body. A bit of the impact from the Strength of Explosion would only cause a few more sinister big wounds on his body.
To a Genuine Monarch practitioner, this sort of injury was comparable to losing a strand of hair, and did not affect them in the slightest.
Gu Xuan had precisely recognized this point, so he did not give himself time to adjust his condition. Instead, he once again attacked Dong Qianshan!
He wanted to fluster Dong Qianshan and reveal an opening before waiting for an opportunity to kill him!
"Die, World Exterminating Fist!"
Gu Xuan roared, and threw out a punch!