stonecrandall Chapter 220 One Moment, One Thought, One Killer
Chapter 220 One Moment, One Thought, One Killer
Chapter 220 One thought, one move, one kill
Kong Tianxu, who should have been pulverized by the Azure Dragon's claws or torn apart by the aftershocks of the domain collision, vanished into thin air like a ghost.
When he reappeared, he had incredibly traversed thousands of meters of space and appeared at the end of the handle of the black Haotian Hammer, which was the outermost and smallest in size.
There, a stern-faced old man in gray robes was doing his best to maintain the formation, merging his soul power and the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul into the formation.
Kong Tianxu's sudden appearance was without warning or sound, as if he was always meant to be there, as if the distance in space meant nothing to him.
After his soul power reached level 70, his martial soul completely merged with his soul master, and he finally mastered the last attribute that the silver dragon was born with.
The Silver Dragon Judgment of Divine Punishment is not only at its core a destructive force of divine punishment, but also contains absolute control and domination over space. Combined with his increasingly profound understanding of the laws of space, he can completely replace the sword of "Judgment" with himself.
Whatever one sees, feels, or thinks, one's body can reach and penetrate anywhere.
This is the true trial.
The gray-robed elder turned around in horror, his pupils instantly shrinking to the size of pinpoints. He hadn't even sensed any spatial fluctuations; the other party had appeared behind him, at his weakest point, as if by teleportation.
The soul power seal around the great formation was as fragile as paper!
At this moment, although most of the brilliant golden light around Kong Tianxu had subsided, a faint golden holy halo still flowed beneath his skin, making his entire body seem to have transformed into a crystal golden body, with a solemn and dignified appearance.
He remained silent, his eyes as cold as ancient ice, and with a seemingly casual gesture, he struck forward with his right palm, aiming for the old man's unsuspecting back.
"Heavenly Protection!" The old man's soul seemed to leap to the heavens, and he screamed sharply, almost instinctively unleashing his life's cultivation. Dark light erupted around him like a volcanic eruption, and a solid, thick black light shield, with faint mountain shadows flowing and rising, instantly appeared, firmly protecting him within it.
This is precisely the powerful defense formed by the combined power of the five elements under the coordinated action of the Haotian Locking God Formation!
Towering and indestructible.
However, Kong Tianxu's pale gold palm gently pressed against the black light shield.
"Snap—"
The crisp cracking sound was subtle yet chillingly clear.
The Haotian Shield, which was strong enough to withstand the full force of a titled Douluo of the same level, was as fragile as glass, and was covered with spider web-like cracks the moment it came into contact with the target!
Even more terrifying, the cracks were rapidly infiltrated and spread by an overwhelmingly powerful gold color. Wherever the gold passed, the protective structure of the shield seemed to be fundamentally shattered!
"What?!"
The old man was terrified, feeling an irresistible, terrifying force filled with the meaning of punishment and judgment. It pierced his soul core and meridians like countless red-hot nails of judgment along the cracks in the protective shield, and then swept away wildly along the connection between him and the illusory image of the Clear Sky Hammer behind him!
"puff--!"
The old man was struck as if by a massive hammer blow. Blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed from his mouth as if it were free. His body was thrown forward helplessly like a tattered sack with its strings cut.
The solid black Haotian Hammer martial spirit behind him trembled violently, its light flickering as it rolled back against Kong Tianxu, emitting a painful wail.
His face was filled with horror. If it weren't for the protective array, he would have been dead for sure!
The powerful binding force that shrouded the sky and sealed off all aura and space suddenly developed a tiny but fatal crack as the Haotian Hammer, one of the array's foundations, was damaged.
Haotian Locking God Formation, broken!
A flash of silver light appeared on Kong Tianxu's body, and a silver light shield as bright as the moon instantly appeared, blocking the violent black light that had gone out of control and was surging back due to the backlash of the formation and the damage to the old man's martial soul.
The flawless moon shimmered violently, riddled with cracks, yet stubbornly refused to shatter completely.
In the sky, the other four gray-robed elders maintaining the formation simultaneously groaned and turned pale, clearly suffering from the backlash of the formation.
They were filled with shock and anger, almost unable to believe their eyes. The Haotian Locking God Formation, personally taught by the Sea God and powerful enough to trap and kill even Super Douluo, Limit Douluo, and even gods, was shattered in a single blow by a six-ring Soul Emperor in such a bizarre and tyrannical manner!
"Xiao Zheng!" An old man roared in grief and anger, his eyes wide with fury, as he looked at his companion who had been thrown into the air.
The gray-robed old man, struck by Kong Tianxu's palm, was filled with terror and disbelief. He discovered that his skin, meridians, and even the blood he was spitting out were rapidly turning into an ominous golden color!
"No—save me—" he roared with difficulty, but his voice quickly grew weaker.
*Splat!*
Before the other four elders could come to the rescue, the old man, along with his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul which he had not yet fully retrieved, burst open like a leather bag filled with gold dust being suddenly ripped apart from the inside out!
It transformed into countless pale and dazzling golden specks of light and fragments of flesh and blood, scattering and falling from the sky as if a golden rain of blood was falling.
A titled Douluo elder of the Clear Sky Sect who had cultivated diligently for a hundred years was killed instantly by a six-ring Soul Emperor with a single palm strike, leaving no trace of his body!
The remaining four gray-robed elders were terrified, both shocked and furious, but they were, after all, seasoned veterans, and quickly recovered from their shock.
The four of them roared in unison, their spirit rings flashing wildly with unprecedented brightness!
The four jet-black Haotian Hammers shone brightly, no longer maintaining their broken formation. Instead, each carrying terrifying power capable of shattering the vacuum, they crashed down from four different directions, layer upon layer, towards Kong Tianxu, who had just broken the formation!
Even before the soul skill arrived, the accumulated terrifying pressure had already caused the space itself to groan under the unbearable strain.
The pale golden aura around Kong Tianxu receded rapidly like a tide.
Instead, fine, beautiful silver dragon scales, flowing with a cold luster like moonlight and starlight, instantly covered his entire body, as if draping him in a sacred armor.
Beneath his feet, six spirit rings—two purple, two black, and two red—that completely defied common sense in the world of spirit masters, suddenly rose up, encircling his body and radiating a chilling pressure.
Faced with the death hammer shadows closing in from all sides, he remained expressionless, simply letting his body fall under the pressure of gravity and the Haotian Hammer.
Deep within his pupils, a profound and violent deep purple lightning, seemingly containing the power of the universe's creation and destruction, quietly condensed.
Behind him, a pair of magnificent and majestic purple dragon shadows flashed by.
The first spirit ring, that magnificent and mysterious thousand-year-old purple spirit ring, suddenly shone brightly, as dazzling and intense as a purple crystal star rising in broad daylight!
"Purple Radiance————"
His lips parted slightly, his voice icy, as if from the deepest hell.
"—Annihilation!"
"Dragon Thunder—!"
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"Give me back my brother's life!" The old man closest to him had bloodshot eyes, and Kong Tianxu could even see the lines of every blood vessel in his eyes.
"laugh--!"
A thin, hair-like beam of deep purple lightning, condensed to its extreme, shot out silently from his fingertips.
There was no earth-shattering roar, only an eerie silence that seemed to annihilate even sound and light.
The purple lightning bolt shot straight ahead to the gray-robed elder who was the first to react and was also the closest to him.
The old man's eyes flashed with a fierce light. Facing this seemingly delicate lightning, he dared not be careless in the slightest, as the tragic death of his younger brother was still fresh in his mind.
His sixth and eighth ten-thousand-year soul rings shone brightly at the same time, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand shone with a dark light, instantly expanding into a solid phantom ten meters in size. The hammerhead was as heavy as a mountain, carrying the power to flatten everything. With a fierce swing, it created a terrifying vacuum collapse, and at the same time, he held the giant hammer horizontally in front of him as the most solid shield.
He was confident that the power of this hammer, combined with his own powerful soul force and soul skill for full defense, would be enough to withstand even the strange palm strike that the opponent had previously unleashed, which was imbued with terrifying spiritual will!
Deep purple lightning and a jet-black giant hammer made silent contact.
That purple-glowing, annihilating dragon thunder was like a red-hot knife cutting into solidified butter, or like an incomparably sharp blade of concept cutting through established reality.
No sound.
The ten-meter-long, jet-black Haotian Hammer was easily pierced.
A hole with smooth, mirror-like edges, crackling with tiny purple lightning bolts, appeared in the very center of the hammerhead. The deep purple lightning continued its relentless advance, following the invisible soul connection between the hammer's shadow and the old man's body, disappearing in a flash at a speed far exceeding the limits of thought.
"Well----"
The old man's forward momentum suddenly stopped, his hammer swing frozen in mid-air. He stared wide-eyed, bloodshot, and slowly lowered his head, looking blankly at his chest.
There, where the heart was, a charred hole of the same size had appeared at some point.
The wound was completely open, with no blood gushing out, because the flesh and bones at the edge of the wound had been completely vaporized by the destructive lightning the moment they came into contact, returning to nothingness.
He opened his mouth as if to utter a final curse or shout, only to find that his throat, vocal cords, tongue, and even teeth had all disappeared.
His lips were torn apart, and his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all black, empty holes. Only a wisp of black smoke, mixed with the aura of charred internal organs and the annihilation of soul power, drifted out.
The next moment, like a decaying husk stripped of all its support, his body completely lost all vitality and strength, limp and slumped together with the Haotian Hammer's true form, whose light was rapidly dimming and dissipating, as it helplessly plummeted into the boundless, desolate mountains and forests below.
The howling winds high in the sky gradually tore and enlarged the holes in his torso. In the end, his once powerful body shattered into pieces in mid-air, turning into fragmented, charred lumps, like an old, worn-out sack that had been abandoned for decades, scattered among the mountains and forests.
Another senior titled Douluo elder of the Clear Sky Sect has fallen!
silence.
Although the wind was still howling in the air, in that instant, a deathly silence engulfed the remaining three gray-robed elders, as well as Niu Tian and Titan, who had just barely broken through the Snow Emperor's extreme cold domain and happened to witness this horrifying scene.
The howling winds high in the sky could not dispel the biting chill that permeated everyone's hearts.
A six-ring Soul Emperor —
In the blink of an eye, he shattered the Haotian Locking God Formation, and with a single palm strike, he directly confronted and killed a Title Douluo who was controlling the formation.
With a single thought, even when surrounded by four Title Douluos, he unleashed a strange bolt of lightning and killed another.
What... what kind of monster is this?!
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