Chapter 1094: Thunder of Destruction Blooms

The crisp sound of the sound waves shattering was still echoing in his ears, and Xie Pu Rou's figure had turned into a scarlet lightning!

The sharp sound of her sleeves scraping through the air was drowned out by the crackling sound of electricity. She lightly tapped the air with her toes and shot towards the erosion pattern like an arrow.

The long sword turned in his palm, and a three-inch long lightning flash condensed from the tip of the sword, piercing down with the power to tear through the air.

As the lightning flickered, even the temperature of the surroundings suddenly rose. The gravel on the ground was burned slightly white by the heat, and a heart-pounding sense of destruction was already evident before it even got close.

Etch's pupils suddenly shrank, and he hastily held the machete across his chest.

There was a deafening "clang" sound. The moment the sword and the knife collided, a huge force rushed into his arm along the handle of the knife, causing his tiger's mouth to break on the spot. Blood flowed down the blade and dripped onto the ground, splashing tiny blood flowers!

He felt like he was hit by a sledgehammer. He was forced to retreat five steps before he could barely steady himself. The blood in his chest was surging and a fishy-sweet taste rose in his throat.

Before he could catch his breath, his vision was completely filled with scarlet lightning.

Xie Pu Rou's figure kept splitting and reorganizing in the lightning, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right. The trajectory of the long sword's slashing and stabbing was blurred by the lightning into a series of afterimages, and even the airflow was disturbed into chaos!

Etch felt dizzy and his retina was full of throbbing lightning spots.

He held the machete in both hands and blocked randomly. The blade was constantly struck by lightning, leaving charred gaps. His arms were numb from the electric shock, and even the strength to hold the knife was slowly draining away!

Just as he was blocking, a cold sword light suddenly shot out from the gap in the lightning.

The speed was so fast that he had no time to react. Etch felt a chill in his chest, followed by a piercing pain that rushed straight to his brain along his nerves!

He looked down and saw the silver sword tip piercing through his back. The lightning on the sword was still dancing, burning the flesh around the wound until it was charred and curled up!

The wound was hideously wide across his chest, transparent from front to back. Hot blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly soaking his black robe, dripping down his trouser legs to the ground, forming a dark red pool of blood.

"what--!!!"

Etch let out a shrill scream, his voice filled with pain and horror.

He no longer cared about blocking and retreated violently with all his strength. His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. He even threw his machete away. He only wanted to increase the distance as quickly as possible and find an opportunity to suppress his injuries.

But just as he retreated three feet away, he felt a familiar electric sting on the back of his neck!

Xie Pu Rou's figure followed closely behind him like a leech attached to his bones, the scarlet lightning always locked onto his back, and her speed was not slower than his at all, and she was even closing the distance little by little!

"How could it be so fast?!"

Etch was horrified, cold sweat mixed with blood trickled down his forehead, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest.

He was confident in his swiftness and agility, and no one had ever been able to catch up with him when he hunted monks of the same level.

But the girl in front of him not only has terrifying combat power, but her speed is also comparable to his. She is not a cultivator of the same generation, but a monster in a girl's skin!

A feeling of despair with no way to retreat surged into his heart. A hint of madness and ruthlessness flashed in Etch's eyes. The remaining spiritual power in his body was circulating wildly like boiling water, and fine beads of blood oozed out of the pores all over his body.

He suddenly stopped retreating, quickly formed complex hand seals with his hands, and roared so loudly that the air trembled: "God-Slaying Curse, Shura Kill!!!"

The moment he finished speaking, his aura suddenly exploded.

A black airflow with a strong smell of blood surged out from his body, gradually condensing into a sticky blood-colored Shura power.

These forces swirled and coiled in front of him, eventually turning into a palm-sized curse seal engraved with twisted runes. Each rune exuded a cold murderous intent, and even the surrounding light was dyed dark red by this murderous intent.

This is a forbidden secret killing technique passed down by his tribe. Once it is used, blood will be shed. Either the enemy will be killed or both will perish!

The bloody curse seal came with a whistling sound and slammed towards Xie Pu Rou like a meteorite.

The ease on Xie Purou's face completely faded. She could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the curse, and knew that the other party was fighting back desperately at the end of his strength.

She took a deep breath, turned her wrist, and the sword was once again wrapped in scarlet lightning.

This time the lightning was more intense than before, almost dyeing the entire sword blood red. The electric current on the sword was crackling, and even the space was slightly distorted by the vibration!

“Thunderbolt breaks the barrier!!!”

A cold shout was heard, and Xie Pu Rou swung his arm forward violently, and the long sword stabbed out with the power to destroy the world.

The sword light and the lightning light completely merged, turning into a lightning sword several meters long. The surrounding rubble was lifted up by this force, spinning and shattering in the air.

Even Shen Jianyang, who was watching the battle from a distance, was forced to take two steps back by the air wave, his eyes full of horror.

The lightning sword and the blood-colored curse collided in mid-air, and a deafening roar erupted in an instant!

The two forces tore and collided wildly, and black space cracks flashed and closed around the collision point. The ground was shattered by the aftermath, and dust flew in the sky like a rainstorm.

Feeling the violent force coming from the Thunder Sword, Etched's pupils suddenly shrank, his face filled with disbelief and horror: "Impossible! How could a girl with a lower realm than me have such strong combat power?!"

He roared to the sky unwillingly, bit his tongue hard, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the curse seal. All the remaining strength in his body surged out like a flood, madly merging into the God-Slaying Curse.

With the help of blood essence and full strength, the power of the God-Slaying Spell instantly tripled, flashing with a red light so thick that it could almost drip blood. The surrounding air was dyed blood-red, and the power it erupted was several times more violent, actually forcing the Thunder Sword back half an inch.

But Etch still underestimated Xie Puluo's true fighting ability - from the moment she decided to end the battle, she did not hold back.

“Crash——!!!”

With a crisp thunder, a blanket of red lightning suddenly burst out from Xie Purou's palm.

These lightning bolts were no longer scattered electric currents, but condensed into a violent sea of ​​thunder. Each lightning bolt carried a heart-pounding aura of destruction, interweaving into a huge lightning net in the air, and slammed towards the God-Slaying Curse.

This is the Nine Tribulations Divine Thunder, the most powerful destructive force in the world. The meaning of its existence is to annihilate all living things. Even the powerful God Kings in the late stage are afraid of it!

When the destructive power of the Nine Tribulations Divine Thunder completely erupted, the entire battlefield was shrouded in scarlet lightning. The destructive power even surpassed the killing move that Youruo had used to kill Master Chen just now.