Even though it was guessed, Zhou Xingdou remained unperturbed, his divine voice resounding throughout the heavens and earth like a majestic heavenly might:
"I have many more tricks up my sleeve, but I'm afraid you, my senior uncle, won't be able to withstand them!"
As he spoke, Zhou Xingdou suddenly raised his palm, his imperial power surging like the sea, and the Thunder Emperor Treasure Technique was pushed to its limit. At this moment, all the moves of the Thunder Emperor Treasure Technique were condensed in this palm.
The Thunder Emperor pointed, and the four most powerful forms of the Thunder Emperor's treasure technique, namely, the Thunder that transforms into stars, the Nine Tribulations Demon-Slaying Thunder, and the Thunder of Heavenly Punishment, were combined at this moment. Endless thunderous punishments struck down between heaven and earth, actually dispersing the black mist that shrouded the world.
At that moment, Zhou Xingdou also extended a palm towards Ling Sanqiu, and suddenly the Dao of Heaven and Earth Thunder appeared in the void and roared.
In an instant, thunder rumbled in the void, as if the entire world was shrouded in the thunder.
As Zhou Xingdou extended his palm, a purple thundercloud suddenly appeared on his arm and quickly coiled around it, from which countless Thunder Emperor Finger fingers, flashing with ferocious lightning patterns, emerged.
In the void, endless lightning power surged forth, condensing into dazzling lightning stars around Zhou Xingdou's palm. However, these stars did not contain the power of stars; they surged with the ultimate Yang and the most powerful extreme Dao lightning!
At that moment, a blazing and dazzling bolt of lightning suddenly rose, and countless lightning spears began to coalesce and take shape. The power on these lightning spears was as intense as burning flames, enough to scorch everything in heaven and earth.
The rolling heavenly punishment transformed into a thunder dragon coiling in his palm. The first four moves of the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique now seemed to have become four layers of thunderous worlds, layer upon layer, surrounding Zhou Xingdou's palm.
This is the fifth move of the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique - The Profound Meaning of Thunder: The Four Heavens of Thunder!
But facing Zhou Xingdou's palm strike, which was full of the profound meaning of thunder and superimposed with four layers of thunder world, Ling Sanqiu showed a hint of disdain. His ancient longsword, which was covered with ominous divine patterns, trembled slightly, and a strange black light like the sea on the longsword flashed and enveloped the entire blade.
Ling Sanqiu simply raised his long sword, which was enveloped in black light, with one hand and slashed down in an instant. His movements were extremely casual and relaxed, and apart from his wrist, his whole body did not move at all.
Even so, an extremely terrifying shockwave swept through the world, and a chilling, dark blade of light, powerful enough to cleave the heavens, swiftly slashed towards Zhou Xingdou's palm strike, which was superimposed with four layers of lightning.
Wherever this dark blade of light passed, the void was torn apart, forming a deep rift, as if it were about to split the entire world in two.
Its oppressive aura was suffocating, like the deathly light from the depths of hell, carrying endless killing intent and destructive energy.
When Zhou Xingdou's palm, imbued with the ultimate power of thunder, touched the dark blade light, a chill instantly surged into his hand.
In an instant, the fourfold thunder world that had been awe-inspiring in his palm suddenly shattered, and endless lightning surged out, but it could not withstand the slightest power of the blade's light!
At the same time, a sharp pain shot through his palm, and Zhou Xingdou instinctively turned around and withdrew his hand.
However, when he looked closely, he was surprised to find that a deep black bloodstain had appeared on his originally crystal clear jade palm, and he could even see the white bone inside. Countless tiny black lines were spreading rapidly along the bloodstain to the entire palm!
But Ling Sanqiu's offensive would not stop at this moment, and suddenly another dark blade of light was slashed out.
Zhou Xingdou's expression hardened as he suppressed the excruciating pain. Fortunately, he had already mastered the Sovereign Body. Although he couldn't be as monstrous as someone who had cultivated to the level of a Quasi-Emperor, the blow he received had restored most of the power he had just expended.
However, directly confronting this blade of light was by no means a wise choice. Suddenly, the music of the underworld gods rose from the heavens and earth. Zhou Xingdou sat firmly in the void, and in an instant, the divine radiance of the Prison Suppressor appeared, and a phantom of the underworld god enveloped Zhou Xingdou's body.
If I'm not mistaken, the ancient longsword in Ling Sanqiu's hand, covered with ominous divine patterns, must also be a quasi-Emperor weapon, which Zhou Xingdou would have no chance against with his bare hands.
At this moment, Zhou Xingdou did not actually possess any quasi-Emperor level weapons. To be precise, the Zhou family had quite a few, but he couldn't possibly carry everything with him.
Zhou Xingdou was draped in the protection of the God of the Underworld, and his body shimmered with mysterious and powerful starlight, as if a god had descended to earth.
At this moment, the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Emperor Armor on his body was also fully activated, emitting endless lightning, each bolt of lightning containing the power to destroy the world.
In Zhou Xingdou's palm, the profound meaning of thunder once again gathered, forming a terrifying fourth level of thunder, which slammed fiercely towards the blade light in front of him with unparalleled power!
boom!
The two collided, producing a deafening roar. Lightning flashed across the void, the blade's edge shattered, and the entire Dao of Heaven and Earth trembled.
Buzz!
However, at that moment, a loud buzzing sound suddenly came from Jiuxuan Peak.
The previously vanished Lord Luo suddenly reappeared, and his target was Nine Profound Peak!
The jet-black quasi-emperor spear in his hand now unleashed an extremely powerful imperial force, like a roaring black dragon, fiercely striking the formation of Nine Profound Peak.
In an instant, countless black lightning spear tips shot out from the spear, pouring down like a torrential rain.
The array formation on Nine Profound Peak hummed violently, constantly bearing the impact of this terrifying power.
The entire Immortal Peak began to shake violently, teetering on the brink of collapse, as if it might crumble at any moment!
Inside Nine Profound Peak, Qing Yanjing, who was in charge of the formation, suddenly spat out a mouthful of precious blood as if struck by a heavy blow. Luo Hanyi and Ning Yue wanted to step forward to help him, but they only felt a tremor that shook the earth.
Fahai and Yuan Tian, who were sitting cross-legged to the side and had just used the Supreme Medicine to stabilize their injuries, were also shocked. They coughed up several mouthfuls of black blood due to the aggravation of their injuries!
Bai Yulong was so anxious that he slapped his thigh and said in frustration:
"My god, I should have pestered Dad when we came. Even Grandpa Quasi-Emperor couldn't withstand this. The Nine Profound Peak's formation won't last long!"
Ning Yue, disregarding all rules and regulations, immediately grabbed Luo Hanyi and shouted at the others:
"Everyone, hide in the Nine Profound Palace. The Peak Master's sword intent remains there, which may be able to hold off this Quasi-Emperor for a while longer!"
Qing Yanjing raised her eyebrows, wiped the crimson blood from the corner of her mouth, her delicate body remaining motionless, and said in a deep, gentle voice:
"It's too late! Mistress, retreat first! Yan Jing will fight to the death to block him for Master!"
Please!
Ning Yue was not one to dawdle. She understood Qing Yanjing's meaning. If no one stopped Luo Anzhu, Zhou Xingdou would likely lose his composure.
The one who is truly bearing the greatest pressure right now is Zhou Xingdou. If Zhou Xingdou is defeated, then Ling Sanqiu will be unstoppable!
Thinking of this, Ning Yue gave Qing Yanjing a deep look. Although she didn't know how Qing Yanjing, who was only at the Supreme Realm, could stop Luo Anzhu, who even the Crimson Heaven Sword Slave and the White Jade Dragon couldn't stop.
But now there was no other way, so he could only drag the flustered Luo Hanyi into the Nine Profound Palace.
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