Chapter 302 - Myriad Swords Bypass, Waves Forming a Wall!

As Zhang Dongcheng looked up, the blue ocean tide that was over three hundred meters tall was roaring crazily right above his head, churning and churning, creating enormous waves that overflowed the heavens. It actually surrounded the two of them at the bottom of the ocean where an open space was, and not a single drop of water could fall!

It was as if a transparent dam had been built in the sky, blocking all sea water outside!

It was worth it that Sikong Wujin was Great Sea City's number one war god, the sect master of the Arclight Devil Sword Sect. The might of his ten thousand swords, was actually this terrifying!

The warriors of the Wild Shark City fell onto the ground. Seeing such a miraculous scene, all of them were dumbstruck. They were so frightened that they couldn't even speak.

Ding Hao struggled to sit up and looked up. There was only a small patch of sky above him. The several hundred feet high seawater wall around him seemed to connect to heaven and earth, making him as tiny as a frog at the bottom of a well.

He trembled from head to toe, looking at Sikong Wujin, who was surrounded by tens of thousands of gigantic swords, in disbelief. He only felt that his previous dominance and confidence had completely collapsed in the middle of this sea wall, disappearing like smoke in thin air!

Sikong Wujin was actually this strong!

If he used his true strength, who in Wild Shark City would be able to stop him?

Ding Hao only felt his knees go numb and he wanted to kneel from afar. Only now did he understand what it meant to sit in the well and observe the sky.

The bomb screen in front of Zhang Dongcheng also surged like a tide.

"Wa, wa, wa. What did I see? This Sikong Wujin is so awesome! "

"This momentum, is even better than Di Shengxiong's!"

"Holy sh * t, even the sea water is being pushed out by this aura, this is simply a miracle!"

"Oh my god, this Sikong Wujin is a little scary. The ten thousand swords have circled his body, and the ocean waves have formed a wall!"

"Host, we have to be careful this time!"

"Where's BGM? Quickly go up to BGM!" The host is about to slaughter the gods! "

"My subtitle group, play the war song!"

"The sky is high, the hands are cuddly, I am the host Zhang Dongcheng!"

"The streamer uses a sword, but it's a pity that it's not a male blade!"

"How can there be no BGM in this earth-shattering battle? Little Fish TV brought all its staff to host and broadcast the last song "SHEISMYSIN". I wish the host victory and success in killing Sikong Wujin, and good equipment will be dropped! "

"66666666666, it's here!"

"Wow, wow, wow, the BGM is here!"

"I wish for the night! Ai, wa, wa, my blood is about to combust!"

But very quickly, the berserk metal music gave off a majestic vibe. It was powerful and majestic, and when paired with the gigantic wall of the ocean, countless waves surged in the air, splashing all over the place and causing goosebumps to appear all over the audience.

Hearing this extremely passionate song, Zhang Dongcheng's desire to fight rose involuntarily!

"Kid, if you can understand the difference between us, kneel down and deliver the Li Tian Inheritance to me, I can spare your life." Sikong Wujin was incomparably domineering, as if he was a person at the top who ruled over all life and death, he arrogantly said: "On the account of you being young and your cultivation difficult, I will give you a chance to live!"

Ding Hao and the others were trembling as if they were sifting chaff. They thought, if these words were said to them, what was the use of beating them? With such heavenly might, who wouldn't kneel on the spot and kowtow and plead for mercy?

Sikong Wujin's fierce reputation was known, if he did not listen, then he really would be hanging himself on the old age's grave, he must be tired of living!

However, there was a sound that made them all widen their eyes, wondering if their ears were playing tricks on them.

"Heh heh, you're doing it in such a grand manner? The feeling of you making me want to kill you has grown even stronger! "

The lazy and indifferent voice made Ding Hao and the others shout in their hearts: "F * ck, you dare to hit me? have you gone mad from Sikong Wujin's godly might? "

They all took in a breath of cold air, looking at Zhang Dongcheng at the same time in disbelief. Zhang Dongcheng was calm and unperturbed, with his hands behind his back, as though he was walking leisurely in the middle of a tsunami, or as if he was sitting in the center of a tornado.

"Come on, let me kill you. I hope you'll drop some equipment for me." Zhang Dongcheng said lightly.

As for Ding Hao and the rest, their expressions changed. This Zhang Dongcheng was completely out of his mind, he really wanted to kill such a mighty Sikong Wujin, what the f * ck was this!

Sikong Wujin suddenly glared with his eyes wide open, and roared loudly!

"Since you insist on death, how can I let you not die? "Kid, try this move of mine!"

"Crack crack!"

Countless huge swords suddenly split apart. One became two, two became four, and in an instant, there were tens of thousands of huge swords. The shiny edges of the swords were as cold as ice and were so sharp that Ding Hao and the others shrieked as soon as they saw them.

"Ah, my eyes!"

"Sikong Wujin's Demon Subduing Sword Art is too powerful. Close your eyes, you can't watch!"

"You can't look, you can't look. Just looking at it will result in the cuts on your eyes!"

"Oh my god, I'm blind, I'm blind!"

"I can't see anything anymore. Save me, save me!"

Ding Hao closed his eyes with all his might, and even used his hands to cover them. The few warriors beside him closed their eyes slowly, and their eyes were injured by Sikong Wujin's extremely sharp sword light, spurting out blood.

Zhang Dongcheng only narrowed his eyes slightly. Although Sikong Wujin's sword aura was sharp, it was not able to injure his Fiery Eyes of Truth.

Countless snow-white sword beams exploded from Sikong Wujin's body, shining brightly like the bright moon in the sky. The aura that rushed out from him made the entire ground tremble uncontrollably, and made the ocean wall fly up even more, becoming extremely violent.

"Brat, you think that just because your strength increased a bit, you can compare to me, Sikong Wujin? Do you think that you are the only one constantly improving, and we, old wargods, will always be waiting for you to catch up? Today, I will let you clearly recognize a fact. I am stronger than you, and my luck is also deeper. You will forever be beneath me, a vassal in command, a mere ant! "

Sikong Wujin said arrogantly. As he took a step forward, the entire seabed surface suddenly cracked, and countless cracks spread out like a spider web, in all directions.

"Ten Thousand Swords Opening the Heavens!"

Following Sikong Wujin's crazed shout, the tens of thousands of huge swords flew in a line, one after another, like a raging river, they rushed over with astonishing killing intent!

These ten thousand swords tore through the air. They erupted with a terrifying energy that would turn anyone who blocked them into fine powder. They were like a dragon that was floating in the air as they swept over, causing the air to tremble incessantly.

Zhang Dongcheng was indifferent, facing such a violent and berserk Ten Thousand Swords Opening Heavens, he maintained his lazy look, and even said with a bit of pity: "Opening Heavens with ten thousand swords is already not bad. Even though it's powerful, it's only a sword technique no matter how powerful it is.