Chapter 443: Three moves, Zhan Zi died, what about Zhan Clan?
"You forced me!"
"Heaven-raising hand!"
The Roar of the War Spirit is the most powerful offensive technique he can master. The War Emperor also created this unique skill back then, so that he could sweep through the modern era and suppress all enemies.
He kept making seals with his hands, and mysterious runes surrounded his hands. In just a moment, a deep crack appeared in the void, and it was impossible to see where it came from and what was inside.
I saw a giant silver hand protruding from it, which was extremely terrifying. If you look closely, you can see that the giant hand is composed of silver war words, full of horrifying momentum, as if it wants to bite people.
"boom!"
The sky collapsed and the earth shattered. This huge hand seemed to cover this space. It was a veritable palm covering the sky!
This magical power was later perfected by the Emperor of War, and included his lifetime of Taoism. It was terrifying and a taboo technique.
Even if the war spirit is used, life will be shortened!
As soon as the sky-holding hand came out, there was an instant dominance. The terrifying big hand pushed everything, crushed the thunder, and scattered the sea of thunder, which was irresistible.
This is the supreme method of the medieval war emperor, enough to suppress everything!
Countless people were shocked.
Some people also started to sneer:
"Huang is still too arrogant. How can such a descendant of the ancient clan be defeated in three moves?"
"Yes, there is no difference in the cultivation level between the two of them. They both practice imperial arts and imperial arts. How can Luang defeat the enemy in three moves?"
"However, until now, he has not used all his strength, and the fighting spirit has reached its limit. This magical power is his last trump card."
The many geniuses in the Eastern Territory have different expressions and complicated eyes.
The war spirits are so powerful. Many of the top magical powers of the war clan have been mastered and can be used. Even if they are used in a very superficial way, it is extremely extraordinary.
If a disciple of the Holy Land Sect could master the sect's supreme art, he would definitely be the worthy Son of God... Those geniuses who are extremely confident in their own strength deeply feel their own shortcomings.
But what shocked them even more was that this meant that Li Ming's strength was even more terrifying. Facing this level of magical power, he was still able to do it with ease, as if he was playing around and despising the other party...
What's even more outrageous is that it seems that the battle really needs to be solved in three moves.
Li Ming wanted to prove himself with actual actions. He really wanted to defeat a fellow monster in three moves.
"Die!"
The war spirit roared and let the sky-holding hand press towards Li Ming.
Looking at this giant hand, Li Ming's eyes couldn't help but move, and he praised:
"good."
Being able to defeat his thunder technique, this war clan's magical power is indeed extremely powerful. If he hadn't broken through the Martial God, it would have been really difficult.
After all, this is also the art of an ancient emperor!
It is even more suitable to be used by a descendant of the Queen of War.
Such power is worthy of the name of the royal family!
"Such a method is indeed good, but you..."
Li Ming whispered. At some point, his whole body was shrouded in a hazy and terrifying light. His aura was shocking, and he looked lightly at the hand holding the sky in front of him.
"You know nothing about me!"
Li Ming sighed softly. He didn't necessarily use much effort, but it was everywhere, not using the air as a medium, but directly reaching the hearts of everyone watching the battle.
Also includes war spirits.
"Um?"
The war spirit activated his magical power and covered the sky with one hand. He was originally full of confidence, but when he heard these words, he couldn't help but be shocked.
The next moment, his eyes were attracted by an extremely majestic figure.
In a trance, he saw an indescribably majestic figure. He walked out step by step from the endless chaos. With a glance, the three thousand avenues collapsed. Deep in his eyes, he saw the evolution of the universe and the creation of the world.
His every move did not carry any powerful momentum, but seemed extremely natural and otherworldly, like an immortal king coming to the world.
Sacred and solemn, this is an unparalleled energy. Even some of the leaders of the great religions couldn't help being attracted by this figure when they saw this scene, and lowered their heads as if they were worshiping the emperor.
The movements of this figure were exactly the same as Li Ming's movements. When Li Ming raised his hand, he pressed down.
Countless people looked up and saw five fingers that were like mountains, like the sky, and like gods pressing down. It seemed to be just the purest force to suppress it, but it showed indescribable power.
The hand that the original war spirit held up to the sky continued to shrink with this palm cover, and finally dispersed like a wisp of dust.
Such a scene is shocking.
"How can it be?"
War Spirit's expression changed drastically. At this moment, he forgot about defense. His eyes were full of disbelief as he looked at the palm that was pressing down.
This palm is all-encompassing and incomparable!
"The Great Emperor's Shadow, how is it possible...how can he have such power?"
Zhan Ling's eyes were full of confusion and shock.
The magical powers he used before were at best a superficial mastery of the imperial arts, but they were still much stronger than many magical arts.
But Li Ming's palm was undoubtedly an entry into the palace, and it could actually summon the phantom of the Qing Emperor, carrying a ray of imperial power.
Boom!
Looking at the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun, War Spirit was shocked and frightened, and then his expression froze...
This palm crushed his magical power and completely defeated his faith.
Also killed him completely!
The second darling of the Zhan clan has fallen!
This all happened too suddenly.
A strong man from the War Clan roared angrily, tore through the space, broke into the ring, and picked up the lifeless body of the war spirit. His face was ferocious and his eyes were bloodshot.
"How could this be? It makes no sense!"
he said angrily, falling into madness.
This is the peerless genius of the War Clan, the future War Emperor!
Even though he died young, he was a strong man who could not escape the blame even if he returned to his clan.
He had only been in the Xuanhuang Realm for a short time when he was shot to death. His death was extremely ugly. He was despised and killed with one palm, and the opponent was still so young.
There is no need to think too much, this is definitely earth-shattering news that will shock all the major forces in the Xuanhuang world.
The top genius of the war clan was beheaded, and a great enemy fell like this. Many people will be happy, but many people will also feel scared...
Just because Huang can kill Zhanzi, doesn't that mean he can kill them too!
"shortage!"
The strong men of the Zhan clan looked up to the sky and roared, their eyes filled with hatred and anger.
