Chapter 751 - Chapter 751: Handprint, Destruction
Chapter 751: Handprint, Destruction
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Right on the heels of that, the Three-Headed Hellhound appeared. Its three huge, ferocious heads shook, and a black energy burst out of the middle head, which was also condensed by the killing blow. The soft sword, which was originally snow-white like a waterfall, had now turned dark golden. The three-meter-long soft sword shook violently in Beiting Huangs palm. Beiting Huang, who had wanted to release two more Star Spiritual Techniques, was running out of elemental energy, and Ultimate Kill was about to leave his hand. Beiting Huang had to give up on that thought.
With a shout, Beiting Huang let go of the flexible sword and shook her hand on the hilt. A stream of dark golden energy flowed out from the tip of the sword and condensed into a handprint. It slowly grew larger, forming a huge handprint that blocked half of the arena and enveloped the huge ball that was rapidly approaching.
Like the hand of a Buddha, it could guide the heavens and the earth. At this moment, even though the arena was enveloped by an energy shield, the sky above it was still surging with wind and clouds. This move seemed to influence the environment and the entire arena was covered by this huge handprint. At this moment, the ball, which was also dark gold in color and was attacking Beiting Huang crazily, was slapped down by the huge handprint. It actually changed its trajectory and blasted in the direction it came from.
“No, that’s impossible!”
The flames around the dark golden ball were like sharp ratchets spinning around the ball. They quickly enlarged in front of Luo Shaomo’s eyes. Fear was like the hand of the god of death, tightly grabbing his heart, making him forget to dodge.
Fortunately, he was holding a Lord rank Treasure in his hand. At this time, the Treasure protected its master. The umbrella opened up again and blocked in front of him. When the ball touched the umbrella, it suddenly exploded. A huge amount of energy rushed out. Luo Shaomo’s figure was like a kite with a broken string. He flew into the sky and ruthlessly smashed into the arena.
“No, that’s impossible!”
He still looked at the handprint in fear. The dark golden handprint covered
Luo Shaomo tightly. If Beiting Huang didn’t tell it to stop, the handprint wouldn’t stop halfway. As if it had a life of its own, it chased after Luo Shaomo.
Luo Shaomo couldn’t believe that the blow he had used to kill a Spiritual Grandmaster was so weak in front of Beiting Huang. His internal organs had all been displaced by the bombardment just now. He tried his best to dodge backward. The Lord-tier weapon, the Tianluo Umbrella, was still loyally protecting its master but the god of death was already right in front of him.
“l, I admit…
With a shrill cry, the huge palm print had already rushed into the sky. The
Tianluo Umbrella was retracted and turned into ashes. As for Luo Shaomo… When the palm print turned into dark golden light and disappeared in the air, everyone tried their best to look at where Luo Shaomo was. They only saw a paper-like person stuck to the ground of the arena. It was indescribable.
Fear appeared in everyone’s eyes. This was the first time they had seen such a tragic scene in their lives. At this moment, there was a young man dressed in a
golden battle robe. There were six wings on his back, and the sharp bone spike feathers wrapped around his divine beast war boots. He was clearly shining like a war god, but in everyone’s eyes, this young man was an Asura.
“That’s terrifying!’
Someone let out a heavy breath and said what was on everyone’s mind. This sentence was like a spell that broke a forbidden curse. The atmosphere in the entire square finally relaxed a little after the tension reached an extreme..