Chapter 188 - What's a true sword move!

"How dare you stop the Liu Family from dominating the Holy Spirit? Die!"

Liu Zhaixing's words rang out once again, but it was as ice-cold as death itself. An extremely terrifying aura revolved incessantly, and the large hand behind his back suddenly turned blood-red.

One palm covered the sky, killing all living creatures, exterminating all living beings!

That palm, which could cover the sky, could even clearly see the lines on his palm. It covered an area of ten miles, slamming down on his head!

Zhang Dongcheng was panicking in his heart, he knew that he could not send Liu Zhaixing's palm flying.

"Decapitation Dragon's Eighteen Palms - Flying Dragon in the Sky!"

In the blink of an eye, eighteen fire dragons soared into the sky, crazily dashing towards the palm without any signs of stopping!

"Boom!"

Under everyone's incomparably panic-stricken eyes, the eighteen fire dragons collided head on with the sky-covering hand. A loud bang was emitted as the sky-covering hand suddenly moved and once again violently pressed down.

"Hahahaha, my son, he will definitely kill all of you, kill all of you!" Liu Zhaixing was already fighting with all his might. He, who was only a 9-star Battle-Saint, had exploded his entire vitality, yet he had still managed to block this flying dragon attack of Zhang Dongcheng's. The fire dragon and the sky-covering hand once again clashed together, and with a loud explosion, it was completely annihilated.

As the fire dragon disappeared into the palm of its hand, a terrifying shockwave spread out in all directions, tearing the sky to pieces.

"Boom!"

The exploding sound instantly disappeared, and everyone could not help but hear countless of electric claps, but the sky-blocking hand suddenly exploded, causing Liu Zhaixing to fly out into the air, spitting out a mist of blood. He smashed head first into a building, causing the three-storey building to be smashed into smithereens, causing the walls to collapse and become a pile of ruins.

Even if Liu Zhaixing were to put his life on the line, he was still unable to stop a single palm from Zhang Dongcheng. He was lying in the middle of the ruins, and couldn't even stand up straight, as the bones in his chest had shattered. He vomited a large chunk of blood, but his face was full of pride and he shouted out wildly: "Hahaha, son, Father blocked a move for you.

Following his shout, Liu Xingyuan suddenly opened his eyes. His long black hair fluttered without wind, and danced in the air despite being stained with blood.

"You, take another strike from my sword!" Slowly lifting up the black greatsword in his hand, Liu Xingyuan's face was calm, calm and collected, as if this was not a fight to the death, but merely a spar between good friends.

The ruthless killing intent emanating from his body seemed to have vanished, as though nothing in the world mattered to him. However, everyone knew that after his successful demonification, this strike of his was even more terrifying!

Behind Zhang Dongcheng, countless sect masters felt their hands and feet go numb. They could not use any martial skills, but there were still many who did not want to die, so they mustered all of their strength to run.

"Run! With this sword, we will all die without a burial ground!"

"It's over, it's all over!"

"Heavens, I don't want to die!"

Countless sects' masters, who were usually at ease, were now shouting and cheering like commoners. Cupping their heads and jumping about, the entire scene was a mess. It was as if ants had been thrown into a pot of boiling water, panicking uncontrollably.

And at this moment, with Liu Xingyuan at the center, a black halo that was visible to the naked eye corroded in all directions, continuously devouring everything.

Under the attack of the black halo, the trees instantly withered and died. The flowers and plants withered and withered, and the huge fake mountains scattered and scattered like sand.

Countless buildings collapsed, turning into ruins.

All the birds flew headfirst into the ground and were badly mutilated, and even the ants on the ground died in pieces.

"If you take another hit of mine, you will definitely regret it," Liu Xingyuan said calmly as he pointed the black greatsword at Zhang Dongcheng.

An incomparably vast voice rang out, as if it was a voice that had existed since ancient times. A terrifying aura of death filled the world, as if no one could possibly resist this sword!

When that oppressive might arrived, everyone's hearts were on the verge of dying at that moment.

"This is the World Exterminating Sword that annihilated the Flying Star Valley? If he couldn't run, then running was useless. "It's over, we're all going to die!" The Burning Heaven Church's church head felt the terrifying aura coming from all directions, so he could only kneel on the ground and close his eyes, trembling with fear.

Cang Song Zi only felt like he couldn't catch his breath as he sat down on the ground. He knew in his heart that with his current strength, there was no way he could escape. He couldn't. Death seemed inevitable.

"Sect Master, I only ask that you take revenge for me on the day you come out of seclusion." Cang Songzi sighed softly and closed his eyes as well.

Elder Wang sat there, waving his body like a sieve. His only hope was that Zhang Dongcheng could block this sword strike, but he could only sigh.

"The wonders of alchemy lies in the fire …" what was muttered was Elder Wang's three hundred years of experience in alchemy. In this moment of death, he could only recite these experiences and dispel the pressure of death.

The head of the Purple Sun Sect laid paralyzed on the ground as he screamed madly, "Dead! Dead! We're all going to die!"

Mu Qingshuang jumped up and pulled the Purple Sun Sect Master to run away.

"Sect Leader, let's leave quickly!"

"There's no need to leave. If you leave, you'll die. Why don't you just die and enjoy yourself?" The sect head's mind completely dispersed, but his old tears were flowing as he refused to leave no matter what.

Mu Qingshuang couldn't pull the Purple Sun Sect Master down, so she sat down helplessly.

Mu Qingxue was so scared that her face turned snow-white and she hugged tightly, crying as she said, "Sister, I don't want to die! I'm only 16 years old, and I still haven't tried a lot of delicious and fun things. I don't want to die."

"It won't happen, we won't die," Mu Qingshuang hugged her little sister and consoled her. She raised her head to look, and only Zhang Dongcheng's figure could be seen.

That somewhat thin and frail body walked proudly. It was as though even the death god could not force him to submit!

"You want to destroy this world? I won't let you kill me! " Zhang Dongcheng let out a clear hiss, his eyes were like lightning, and he flew up as he half-stepped in the air as if he was climbing a flight of stairs.

This was the self-created technique of Huang Ji, the 'Nine Swords of the Demoness'?

Today, I will let you know what true sword moves are!

An extremely terrifying aura exploded from his body. It was like radiation as it attacked in all directions. Wherever it went, space would crack open and spatial cracks would spread out crazily.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Zhang Dongcheng's body, bones and muscles all released an explosive sound!

A series of explosions rang out. The terrifying aura grew even more berserk with the explosions, spinning like a tornado and spreading outwards.

With a flutter of his sleeves, an extremely dazzling ball of flame flew out from Zhang Dongcheng's body. Like a volcanic eruption, it swept in all directions, flames shooting towards the sky!