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Speaking of the World-Destroying Handprint, Li Sisui was quite familiar with it. He had seen Wu Tianzi use it on Leng Rushuang when he was at the Tianmen Sect. However, he vaguely remembered that the handprint at that time was only the size of a carriage and looked more like an infant's palm from a distance. It was less fierce and more cute!
But the giant handprint above his head was a completely different story. Clearly, Wu Tianzi's cultivation had been constantly improving over the years. Just one of his fingers was estimated to be as thick as several people could hug, not to mention the entire giant hand, which covered the sky and blocked out the sun. Even the clouds of the Heaven-Binding Array were pushed aside, demonstrating its terrifying power. It was no exaggeration to call it the World-Destroying Handprint!
Buzz!
Before Li Sisui could react, the invisible pressure of the World-Destroying Handprint activated the protective function of the Slow Sword Domain. It activated automatically without him having to do anything!
From a distance, Li Si appeared to be inside a transparent bubble, while above his head was a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky, gleaming with golden light and with every detail of its palm lines clearly visible. It slowly grasped the bubble in its hand and gradually tightened its grip!
Bang!
The rusty shield could no longer withstand the full force of the broken sword's attack and shattered into several pieces. However, the broken sword disappeared the moment it shattered the shield!
The world-destroying hand gripped tighter and tighter, and Li Sixui felt wave after wave of dizziness. Simultaneously controlling the slow sword domain and the fast sword required a massive amount of divine sense, which was still insufficient for him with his current reserves. Helpless, he could only withdraw the fast sword and focus all his efforts on controlling the slow sword domain, otherwise he might very well be twisted into a lump of minced meat with a snap...
From all directions, endless wires pressed down on him, turning Li Sisui, who had been strategizing just moments before, into a disheveled mess in an instant. Although the booklet's techniques were powerful, they were no match for the vast difference in cultivation levels.
From what Wu Tianzi just said, we know that his current cultivation level is at least the fifth level of the Transformation Realm. He mentioned before that after this matter is over, his state of mind will be flawless and he will be able to face the great calamity. Li Sisui, on the other hand, has remained at the third level of the Divine Illumination Realm for ten thousand years and has not even experienced a minor calamity. The two are two whole realms apart!
The fact that they could remain locked in such a stalemate is undeniable; the cultivation technique in the booklet is simply too extraordinary. If Li Sisui's cultivation had made even the slightest progress, the outcome today would have been entirely different. However, for him, cultivation level wasn't that important; what mattered most was the strength of his divine sense. With his greatly enhanced divine sense, he was able to shatter one of Wutianzi's defensive magic artifacts when he activated it to the fullest extent. It was truly difficult to judge whether he was stronger or weaker!
The Slow Sword Domain shrank once again. From a distance, the Slow Sword Domain that enveloped Li Sisui had shrunk from a sphere to the size of an egg. The World-Destroying Handprint was even closer. Through the Slow Sword Domain, Li Sisui could even clearly see the palm lines on the handprint!
"Cough! Pfft!"
Li Sisui's chest heaved, his head throbbing with pain. He spat out a mouthful of blood directly onto the large handprint, the blood slowly dripping down the palm lines!
"Hmph! Overestimating yourself! A hundred years have passed and you haven't made any progress at all, still only at the third level of the Divine Illumination Realm. You're a freak. With such cultivation, you dare to challenge me? I really don't know where you get your courage! My father actually advised me to stay away from you, repeatedly warning me not to provoke you. What a joke about your destiny and bloodline!"
With just a little more force from me, your so-called destiny will be crushed into a lump of mush. Destiny, my foot! Where is that bitch Leng Rushuang? Your old flame is about to be turned into mincemeat, and you don't even bother to check on her? You two scoundrels dared to humiliate and disgust me in the Heavenly Gate Sect. I will make you wish you were dead before I can vent my hatred!
"Leng Rushuang, you filthy bitch, get out here right now!"
When Wu Tianzi saw Li Sisui in the World-Destroying Palm Seal, his face was bluish-purple and blood was constantly seeping from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth. He was obviously at his limit. He finally vented his resentment and felt extremely happy. His voice was loud and clear, as if he was making a declaration to the world. He was indescribably spirited!
"You damn bastard! Screw you! You think you're all that just because you're from the Heavenly Gate Sect? Die!"
Li Sisui's mind was foggy, and his slow sword domain was flickering, on the verge of collapsing at any moment. He had been careless this time. He hadn't expected that although the only son of the Tianmen Sect was a playboy, he had not wasted the past hundred years and his cultivation had grown to such a level!
A hundred years ago, his father, the Daoist Wufa, was only at the tenth level of the Transformation Realm. At that time, Wutianzi could barely fight Leng Rushuang to a draw. Who would have thought that in just a hundred years, his cultivation would reach such a terrifying level? Even the invincible booklet technique could not gain the slightest advantage...
If I didn't know I had the protagonist's halo and that my life was safe, I probably would have left my last words by now!
However, upon hearing the filthy words of the Emperor Wu, he was furious. The success of a petty person was not what he wanted. He couldn't wait for the protagonist's halo to take effect, and who knew what he would have to go through. He simply used the last wisp of his divine consciousness to throw something out of the Mountain Ring!
puff!
Immediately following, Li Sisui spat a mouthful of blood directly onto the palm-sized object!
Wu Tianzi smiled and watched Li Sisui struggle in his death throes. He was overjoyed to see Li Sisui spitting blood. However, the next second, the entire space suddenly froze briefly. Although it was only a fleeting moment, at their level of cultivation, they would never ignore such an anomaly!
Bang!
A burst of purple light suddenly erupted between the World-Destroying Great Handprint and Li Sisui's Slow Sword Domain, which then turned into purple flames and began to burn silently. The purple flames emitted bursts of dark light, looking extremely eerie, but their power was obviously not bad!
The once invincible world-destroying handprint was instantly burned into a black hole the thickness of an adult's waist. Even Li Sisui's slow sword domain was completely overwhelmed and shattered silently. However, without the handprint's power, Li Sisui was finally freed and fell to the ground with a thud. His mind was in chaos, and his sea of consciousness was almost dried up!
However, the last thing he threw out was no ordinary item. It was a life-saving talisman given to Leng Rushuang by the Supreme Demon Ancestor when he invaded Demon Mountain. It was one of the three demonic talismans and was not restricted by cultivation techniques. It could be activated with just blood essence!
As for what would happen after activation, he had no idea. The moment the demonic talisman shattered, Li Sisui also fell into a coma due to exhaustion of his divine sense. As he closed his eyes, he still couldn't help but wonder how powerful the demonic talisman was. He didn't want it to rely on the protagonist's halo, which would be ridiculous...
"What... what the hell is this thing? It can actually burn through the World-Destroying Handprint?"
Wu Tianzi was shocked. No one knew better than him how the strength of the World-Destroying Great Handprint could be burned through by an inconspicuous purple flame. How was this possible!
Little did the emperor know that even more unbelievable things were yet to come!
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