Chapter 790 Destruction!

"Is Kunlun Holy Land so terrifying?!"

Ding Han was panic-stricken, and fear was like a turbulent undercurrent, surging wildly in his heart.

He just accidentally provoked someone from Kunlun Holy Land. Is he going to face an irretrievable desperate situation?

He wondered secretly, could it be that the other people in Kunlun Holy Land were all like that woman, like an ancient demon god coming to the world, emitting a terrifying aura that made people shudder, so powerful that it made people despair?

He clearly remembered that the number of disciples sent by Kunlun Holy Land this time was only thirteen, a pitifully small number.

However, if every disciple of Kunlun Holy Land was as terrifying as her, then those geniuses and powerful people in the entire Xukun Realm who usually think highly of themselves would be as small as dust in front of the Kunlun disciples and not worth mentioning.

Ding Han tried his best to mobilize the spiritual power in his body. In an instant, his body was shining brightly, as if the sun was rising. There seemed to be an endless violent hurricane under his feet, lifting him up high.

He turned into a silver-white stream of light and fled madly in the vast void.

The sound of the wind in his ears was as shrill as the howling of ghosts and wolves, and each sound was like a death knell ringing in the depths of his soul.

At this moment, there was only one firm obsession in his mind: escape, escape at all costs! Even if it took his last bit of strength, he had to get rid of the shadow of death that followed him like a shadow.

Just when he thought that he had finally broken free from the clutches of death and was about to regain life, a familiar figure stood proudly in the void in front of him.

That figure was like the only star in the eternal cold night, cold and dazzling, emitting a sacred light that made it impossible to look directly at it.

The moment Ding Han saw this beautiful figure, he was so frightened that every hair on his body stood up, as if he was being fiercely burned by the Nine Nether Devil Flame. He was terrified to the extreme, and his soul was shaking.

"It's you! How on earth did you appear in front of me so suddenly like a ghost?!"

Ding Han screamed in horror, and the sound echoed in the boundless void, carrying endless despair and fear, as if it would shatter the void.

His eyes were wide open and bloodshot as he stared at Zi Xing with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

He kept shouting in his heart, he had already increased his speed to the limit, why couldn't he get rid of her pursuit?

What's even more terrifying is that she can run in front of him like a ghost in an instant. What kind of speed beyond imagination and what kind of supernatural power is this?

Ding Han was sweating profusely, and his clothes were instantly soaked. The sweat seemed to carry the fear and despair from deep within his heart.

He turned around without hesitation and ran desperately in the opposite direction. His figure left a trail of shadows in the air, at an extremely fast speed.

But at the moment he turned around, Zi Xing's peerless figure suddenly appeared in front of him without any warning, like the Nine Nether Demon God!

Ding Han's pupils suddenly shrank into the size of needles, and his facial muscles were twisted and deformed due to extreme fear, as if they were being kneaded by an invisible big hand.

His heart was filled with despair and silence. He felt like a fly trapped in a spider web. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape!

He screamed wildly in his heart. He was just a moment away from turning around. How did she manage to be everywhere? This speed was beyond his cognition. No matter how he struggled and fled, he seemed to be in her palm, firmly controlled by her and unable to break free.

Ding Han was unwilling to give in. The desire to survive in his heart was like a burning flame, driving him to turn around madly again.

However, the scene before him was still like a nightmare and could not be changed. Zixing was still standing firmly in front of him like an eternal monument!

Her eyes were as cold as the abyss, without a trace of emotion, as if she was staring at an ant that was already doomed to die.

That look made Ding Han feel deeply powerless and desperate, as if he was as insignificant as an ant in her eyes.

Zi Xing looked indifferent, her eyes were so cold that they seemed to freeze time and space. Everything in the world was just like passing clouds in her eyes. She opened her red lips slightly and uttered a word word by word: "Destroy!"

In an instant, as she raised her hand, a dazzling fairy light burst out like an ancient sun.

In the fairy light, mysterious runes are looming, and those runes exude an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, as if they are mysterious powers from ancient times.

The immortal light roared out like a raging torrent of annihilation, carrying with it the terrifying aura of the creation of the world.

Wherever the immortal light passed, the space seemed to be ruthlessly torn apart by the power of the supreme law, making a harsh "sizzling" sound, which seemed as if the space was groaning in pain.

The surrounding spiritual energy was instantly drained, forming a huge spiritual energy vortex that seemed to be able to swallow everything. A strange light flashed in the vortex, and it seemed to drag the entire world into an endless dark abyss.

Seeing this, Ding Han's face instantly turned as pale as paper, completely bloodless, as if all the life had been drained out of him, and he looked like a walking corpse.

He instinctively mobilized all his spiritual power and cast the defensive spell he had created with countless efforts.

"Spirit Shield Tianhua!!!"

In an instant, his entire body shone with light, and a layer of colorful spiritual power shield instantly appeared.

Above the shield, runes flickered and flowed, interweaving into complex patterns, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

These runes seemed to be his last hope, carrying his desire for life. He tried to use this shield to block Zixing's fatal blow that could destroy everything, silently praying for a miracle to happen.

However, in front of Zi Xing's terrifying fairy light, Ding Han's defensive spells were as fragile as a rotten branch and could not withstand a single blow.

The moment the fairy light collided with the shield, a deafening roar erupted. The sound seemed like the chaotic roar when the world was first created, or the desperate howl when the world collapsed.

The colorful shield only held out for a brief moment before it shattered with a "crack" like fragile glass.

The moment the shield was broken, countless spiritual power fragments flew everywhere, like a gorgeous and desperate firework, dissipating into the vast void, as if they had never existed.

In the end, Ding Han was easily killed by Zi Xing's move!

Under the terrifying impact of the immortal light, his body instantly turned into countless crystal light spots, like catkins in the wind, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

These spots of light flickered faintly, as if they were the last struggle of his life.

It was as if all traces of him had been ruthlessly wiped out by the vast universe, as if he had never appeared in this world.

For Zi Xing, killing Ding Han was as easy as crushing an insignificant ant. The reason why she spent so much time on it was just because she had nothing to do during the long and boring years of cultivation, so she just wanted to kill time.

On the other side, Zheng Tian and a few of his followers were fleeing in panic.

They knew very well that Zi Xing had gone to hunt down Ding Han. Even if she wanted to turn back and hunt them down, she had to get rid of Ding Han first.

By then, they would have already escaped without a trace, hiding in the vast world.