Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C1050 Slap Him to Death



C1050 Slap Him to Death

01050.    

    

"It's actually you, you actually didn't die..."    

    

The soul shadow that appeared within the spirit pattern cried out in alarm.    

    

Ao Lingchen's eyes were filled with disbelief when he heard the exclamation of this existence that seemed to be the remnant soul of a Great Sovereign.    

    

A Great Sovereign was known as the invincible Sovereign Dao. He reigned above all living beings and dominated everything.    

    

He was the most terrifying supreme being.    

    

With a raise of his hand, he could refine all things in the world. All creatures, mountains, rivers, stars could be refined into Dao fruits.    

    

Great Emperor, ruler of everything!    

    

Even the natural laws of the world, the Great Emperor had the ability to shake them!    

    

Ao Lingchen had never thought that a supreme existence who seemed to be able to unleash a monarch's aura would be so shocked when he saw the mysterious shadow inside the Nine-floored Tower.    

    

"I'm not dead?" Inside the Nine-floored Tower, the mysterious shadow muttered to himself. After that, it looked at the shadow in front of it with a cold expression, "It seems like you know me."    

    

"Impossible. You are clearly dead. You are already dead."    

    

The figure on the formation couldn't help but be shocked.    

    

Pausing, it seemed to have understood something.    

    

The eyes of the illusionary figure on the spirit pattern lit up. "I understand. You are already dead. It should be this strange weapon that has preserved a trace of your spirit. Very good. Since that's the case, then let me personally bury this remnant spirit of yours. I'll send you on your way."    

    

On the spirit pattern, the illusory figure's right hand suddenly raised upwards. Within the spirit pattern beneath his feet, a majestic energy that was like a tsunami rose up from below, turning into a violent lightning punishment.    

    

"Today, let me completely bury you!"    

    

"Heavenly Thunder Extinguishing the World!"    

    

A cold and ruthless voice resounded.    

    

Boom!    

    

There was no movement, but Ao Lingchen felt like he was facing the heavens and the earth, as if the Heavenly Dao had descended.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Boom!    

    

The energy in the hands of the phantom image on the array formation transformed into a bolt of Divine Lightning of Heavenly Punishment. It took a step out of the array formation and rushed towards the Nine-floored Tower.    

    

The instant the illusionary figure attacked, the attack had already arrived in front of Ao Lingchen.    

    

The attack that was like the wrath of the heavens struck the hovering Nine-floored Tower in front of Ao Lingchen in an instant.    

    

It was as if the attack had penetrated through the void and struck the mysterious illusory figure inside the Nine-floored Tower.    

    

The moment the attack was launched, the figure condensed from the spirit light of the spirit pattern seemed to be real and illusory, as if it was going to transform from a remnant soul into a real person.    

    

A suffocating imperial aura descended.    

    

The spirit patterns under the ground circulated along the ley lines.    

    

At this moment, the spirit images of the spirit patterns were like the heavens, ruling over all things.    

    

With a raise of his hand and a raise of his foot, it was as if the heavens and earth were shaking.    

    

Facing such a violent attack, the mysterious phantom did not dodge or evade.    

    

The soul face that emerged from the spirit pattern revealed a look of joy.    

    

This attack not only contained his power, it also contained the immense power of the dragon vein below. Even if you were once invincible under the heavens, you are only a remnant spirit now, absolutely unable to withstand it.    

    

"Just this bit of ability?!"    

    

Inside the Nine-floored Tower, the mysterious soul shadow sitting cross-legged inside the Nine-floored Tower didn't dodge or evade. There were no earth-shattering changes on its body either. It only slowly held onto the seemingly ordinary palm. It grabbed at the enormous energy that was coming at it.    

    

Bang!    

    

An invincible attack filled with imperial aura landed on the seemingly ordinary palm.    

    

Boom! Boom! Boom...    

    

A violent energy violently exploded. Like a huge firework, it surged out.    

    

After a series of intense explosions, it also quickly dissipated.    

    

The mysterious afterimage that was filled with Emperor's aura seemed to not be affected at all.    

    

Without getting up, the mysterious shadow that was sitting cross-legged once again stretched out its right palm and grabbed at the shadow that was emitting a monstrous aura outside the Nine-floored Tower.    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

A scream sounded out from the shadow's mouth.    

    

"Shatter!"    

    

The seemingly ordinary palm of the mysterious illusory figure within the Nine-floored Tower passed through the Nine-floored Tower. The moment it neared the silhouette, it seemed to cover the sky and cover the sun, enveloping the silhouette in front of it.    

    

It was as if it wanted to destroy the illusory figure with a single palm.    

    

"Don't even think about it!"    

    

The silhouette howled furiously, unleashing a boundless aura that shook space itself. The entire bottom of the lake was shaking violently.    

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"I want to reach the heavens!!"    

    

The silhouette howled into the sky as it punched out with both its fists at the palm that blotted out the sky and covered the sun.    

    

This fist was like a violent torrent of divine might between heaven and earth as it slammed into the huge palm.    

    

The overbearing fist hit the huge palm, causing the earth to shake with a loud bang.    

    

"Hmph! If you were really a Martial Monarch, perhaps I would be a little afraid. Shatter!"    

    

With a cold shout, the huge palm was like the sky as it withstood the violent bombardment. The impact of the heavenly might caused the long and slender hand to suddenly clench.    

    

Boom!    

    

The huge hand tore through the lightning of heavenly punishment and shuttled through the torrent of imperial aura. It was as if the huge palm of heaven and earth was suppressing everything.    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

The silhouette was shocked and did not believe it.    

    

He was actually no match for a wisp of his opponent's remnant soul.    

    

Although he was only a wisp of his opponent's remnant soul, he could still be considered a clone, different from ordinary remnant souls.    

    

The mysterious existence within the Nine-floored Tower pressed down with its giant palm.    

    

"No!"    

    

The silhouette roared in shock and fury.    

    

He knew very well that with this palm, he would be reduced to ashes.    

    

Once he vanished into thin air, the good fortune in this place would definitely be taken away by someone else.    

    

Ten million years of scheming would be in vain!    

    

"Activate the formation!"    

    

The silhouette howled, the spirit patterns under its feet shaking intensely, as if it was about to erupt with an even more terrifying power.    

    

"Trying to play tricks in front of me?"    

    

The mysterious shadow inside the Nine-floored Tower sneered. Its palm expanded endlessly, as if it was suppressing down from the sky.    

    

It wasn't a fancy move. It was just a casual palm strike and a grab, yet it was even more overbearing than the Heavenly Lightning Punishment.    

    

With just a single palm strike, it was enough to seal the sky.    

    

This palm, is the heaven and earth!    

    

How is this possible?    

    

A wisp of despair appeared in the light figure's eyes as he looked at the huge palm that enveloped him.    

    

This palm contained a rule that sealed the heavens and the earth, causing all his movements to seem like a joke.    

    

Bang!    

    

Before the formation patterns erupted with even more terrifying power, the giant palm descended, as if the world was being obliterated.    

    

It firmly grabbed onto the silhouette.    

    

The terrifying aura that was emitted from the Nine-floored Tower, as well as the wild and violent power that surged out, directly dispersed the soul force of the mysterious existence within the formation, dissipating the spirit and the Dao.    

    

"It's over just like that?"    

    

Ao Lingchen who was watching from the side was stunned.    

    

Ao Lingchen was speechless as he looked at the light figure that had disappeared into the formation.    

    

When he attacked, he was like the ruler of the heavens and earth, representing the attack of the heavens and earth. He unleashed the Invincible Concept, making it impossible for him to approach, and the shadow of his soul that threatened his death. The glowing shadow that was surging with imperial aura actually lost, the soul of the glowing shadow that was comparable to the combat strength of an Emperor. In the hands of the mysterious shadow of the Nine-floored Tower, it was not a match for it. It was actually so weak in front of the Nine-floored Tower.    

    

It was strangled to death with a single palm.    

    

His soul was shattered.    

    

Ao Lingchen looked speechlessly at the light figure that had disappeared into the formation.    

    

When he attacked, he was like the ruler of the heavens and earth, representing the attack of the heavens and earth. An invincible Concept surged out of his body, making him unable to get close to it. The shadow of his soul, which made him feel the threat of death, was actually so weak in front of the Nine-floored Tower.    

    

However, Ao Lingchen knew very well that it wasn't because the power of the shadow wasn't strong enough. He had personally experienced the power of the shadow before. It was at least the combat strength of a True King, comparable to an Emperor.    

    

It could only be said that the person inside the Nine-floored Tower was too strong.    

    

Even the soul power that was comparable to an Emperor's combat strength couldn't withstand a single blow from him.    

    

This was simply too terrifying...    

    

Just what kind of strength did this person have?    

    

So terrifying!    

    

When Ao Lingchen saw this scene, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. He looked at the Nine-floored Tower in his hand with a deep meaning and thought in his heart: If the soul force comparable to an emperor could not even withstand a blow from him, then just how shocking was this person's strength? And this is only a remnant soul. How powerful will he become when he is at his peak?    

    


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