bioinnovel Chapter 645 Supreme Emperor Weapon, Purple Heaven Profound Thunder Blade
Chapter 645 Supreme Emperor Weapon, Purple Heaven Profound Thunder Blade
Ancestor Zixiao simply raised a withered hand and pressed it down from a distance, facing the black lightning that Lin Hanzhou had transformed into.
Rumble—!
With this press, the entire cold, dark void of the universe began to boil violently.
Endless purple lightning laws intertwined wildly in the void, transforming in the blink of an eye into a gigantic lightning hand covering an area of 100,000 li.
On this palm, a trace of Quasi-Emperor Law flowed, causing one's soul to tremble.
The enormous hand, like a purple continent falling from the starry sky, slammed down fiercely towards Lin Hanzhou.
In the eyes of the Purple Cloud Ancestor, his attack, which contained the laws of a quasi-emperor, would undoubtedly kill this arrogant Great Saint at the peak of his cultivation.
Faced with absolute power and realm suppression, all fancy tricks are futile.
Facing the colossal hand of a quasi-emperor that seemed poised to crush the entire star field, Lin Hanzhou, hidden beneath his black robe, showed no emotion whatsoever, nor did he choose to dodge or retreat.
Lin Hanzhou suddenly grabbed at the void with his right hand, and the surging and vast Great Saint Peak Law within his body surged out like a volcanic eruption, instantly transforming into a three-foot-long law sword burning with crimson gold flames in his palm.
"Imperial Technique - Thunderfire Sword Art!"
Clang—!
A clear and resounding sword cry echoed throughout the entire starry sky.
Lin Hanzhou gripped the flaming longsword tightly with both hands, facing the massive, thunderous hand that was pressing down from ten thousand miles away, and unleashed a single, unadorned slash from below!
Whoosh!
With this sword strike, the starry sky seemed to be instantly torn in two.
Endless flames and raging, world-destroying lightning merged perfectly on the sword's edge, transforming into a sword aura of thunder and fire.
Hiss hiss hiss hiss—!
Under the incredulous gazes of the Purple Cloud Saint Lord and the four Saint Elders, Lin Hanzhou's lightning-fire sword energy slashed down on the giant hand formed from the Quasi-Emperor Law with overwhelming force.
There was neither the expected annihilation like an ant trying to shake a tree, nor a stalemate where the forces were evenly matched.
The quasi-emperor-sized hand, which was said to be able to easily suppress all Great Saints, was like fragile cloth the moment it came into contact with the Thunderfire Sword Qi, emitting a series of ear-piercing tearing sounds.
Immediately afterwards, the sword energy directly shattered the quasi-emperor laws on the giant hand.
A deafening bang!
The colossal thunderous hand, spanning tens of thousands of miles, shattered in the starry sky, transforming into a raging purple thunderstorm that swept in all directions.
"What?! How is this possible?!"
The old ancestor Zixiao's withered old face, which had been wearing a cold smile, froze instantly. His eyes widened, almost bulging out, and he let out an incredulous scream of horror.
However, before he could recover from the enormous shock, the lightning and fire sword energy that had shattered the quasi-emperor's giant hand, though its light had dimmed by a third, still possessed terrifying power and slammed heavily into the chest of the Purple Cloud Ancestor.
Pfft—!
"Aaaaaahh ...
The Purple Cloud Ancestor let out an extremely mournful scream.
His already cracked quasi-emperor essence was further damaged by the violent lightning and fire power of this sword strike.
A deep, bone-revealing sword wound, stretching from his left shoulder to his right waist and abdomen, was clearly visible on his body.
Crimson flames and purple lightning raged wildly at the wound, preventing his flesh from healing.
He flew backwards for hundreds of miles in the starry sky like a kite with a broken string, the dark red primordial blood he spewed out turning into shocking blood-red ice crystals in the cold universe.
Quiet.
A deathly silence.
On the distant flagship of the Purple Cloud Flying Ship, the Purple Cloud Saint Lord and the four Saint Elders stood frozen in place, staring at the scene in stunned silence. Their breaths stopped, and their minds went completely blank.
His face was filled with disbelief!
A Great Sage at the peak of his cultivation actually shattered a Quasi-Emperor's attack with a single sword strike, and then severely injured a Quasi-Emperor ancestor with a counterattack?!
Is this...is this even human?
This completely overturned their understanding of the common knowledge of the cultivation world that they had held for thousands of years!
Even if the legendary emperor was young and at the Great Sage realm, he might not have possessed such exaggerated combat power, right?!
In the distant void, the Purple Cloud Ancestor steadied himself in a disheveled state. While frantically mobilizing the remaining power of the laws to suppress the sword energy on his wounds, he stared intently at Lin Hanzhou with eyes filled with resentment and boundless fear.
At this moment, the Purple Cloud Ancestor was filled with an unprecedented life-or-death crisis.
He was acutely aware that if he didn't reveal his final trump card today, he might really be doomed in the hands of this strange Great Sage.
"Fine! Fine! Fine! Since you insist on driving me to this dead end, then even if I perish completely in this starry sky today, I will drag you down with me!"
Ancestor Zixiao roared hysterically and summoned their Zixiao Holy Land's ultimate imperial weapon—the Zixiao Profound Thunder Blade.
It was an ancient longsword, about four feet long, made entirely of an unknown purple divine metal, with countless Dao lightning patterns engraved on its blade.
The moment this long sword appeared, the cosmic void within millions of miles around it seemed unable to bear its weight and began to tremble violently.
An unparalleled pressure belonging to the level of an emperor suddenly descended upon this starry sky!
Ancestor Zixiao grabbed the supreme imperial weapon in his hand, and the quasi-emperor laws in his body began to burn wildly, pouring into the blade without regard for the cost.
Even though he is currently severely injured and on the verge of death, the fact that he still needs to use an imperial weapon to deal with a Great Sage is a disgrace to the Quasi-Emperor if word gets out.
But at this moment, in order to survive and preserve the last hope of the Purple Cloud Holy Land, he no longer cared about saving face.
"You little beast, before an ultimate imperial weapon, your meager swordsmanship is nothing but a worthless chicken and a dog! Prepare to die!!"
Ancestor Zixiao raised the Zixiao Xuanlei Blade, which was already faintly exuding a world-destroying aura, preparing to unleash a strike on Lin Hanzhou that was powerful enough to cleave through galaxies.
Seeing that the other party had finally resorted to using an imperial weapon out of desperation, Lin Hanzhou, who was standing in the void, narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not show any panic.
He knew very well that no matter how extraordinary his talent was, or how exquisite his Thunderfire Sword Technique was, with his current cultivation at the peak of the Great Sage realm, it was absolutely impossible for him to withstand an ultimate imperial weapon head-on.
However, under these circumstances, he would naturally not choose to confront the other party head-on.
With a flick of his wrist, the crimson-gold flaming longsword vanished instantly.
In its place was an ancient talisman, entirely silver in color, its surface flowing with endless profound Daoist rhythms of time and faint laws of light and shadow.
As soon as this talisman appeared, the surrounding starry sky seemed to slow down.
This is the Emperor Talisman that Lin Hanzhou refined when he was an emperor in his previous life!
Crush it, and you can unleash the power of a casual strike from his past life.
"It's over, Purple Cloud Sacred Land."
Lin Hanzhou's eyes were icy cold. He didn't give the Purple Cloud Ancestor any time to react and suddenly exerted force with his thumb and forefinger.
Click.
A faint, yet seemingly soul-crushing sound rang out.
The silver talisman was crushed.