#290 - Chapter 290 Pangu City Split Into Two

Jin's Observation Haki remained active, and he clearly sensed numerous powerful individuals rapidly approaching.

A cold smile crept onto his lips.

"It seems I can't keep playing with you guys."

Before his words could fade, his figure leaped into the air, hovering in mid-air.

He reached down and grasped the long sword at his waist, the hilt as cold as iron.

He slowly drew the sword, its blade gleaming with a chilling light under the moonlight.

"Clang!"

A sword's cry echoed through the heavens and earth, as if heralding the arrival of a cataclysm.

The Celestial Dragons looked at Jin in the air with horror, their eyes filled with despair and fear.

They realized that the man before them possessed a power they could not contend with.

Jin's eyes were cold and stern, his gaze like a sharp sword piercing the night sky.

He raised the long sword high, the blade shimmering with a cold light under the moonlight.

Then, he swung it down violently, the sword light like a brilliant meteor streaking across the sky.

In an instant, the heavens and earth seemed to be filled with sword light.

Wherever the sword light reached, all things fell silent, and the originally noisy world instantly quieted down, leaving only that dazzling sword radiance.

The moment the sword light fell, Jin's figure seemed to disappear into the night.

The Celestial Dragons and others looked at the earth-shattering slash before them, their hearts filled with despair.

Their pupils suddenly dilated, their lips trembled, and their legs involuntarily weakened, almost unable to stand.

"Ah—"

A scream pierced the sky, followed by countless desperate cries rising and falling.

Some of the Celestial Dragons had tears streaming down their faces, constantly murmuring prayers, as if trying to seek a trace of comfort at the last moment.

However, facing the terror brought by Jin's slash, they knew in their hearts that this disaster was inevitable.

"Save me!"

Someone sobbed and cried, their voice trembling like a withered leaf in the autumn wind, devoid of vitality.

The guards were no better off; although they were well-trained, they felt equally powerless in the face of this earth-shattering blow.

Some dropped their weapons, covered their heads with their hands, and their faces were filled with horror.

The Celestial Dragons closed their eyes one after another, tears rolling down their cheeks, and only despair remained in their hearts.

That feeling of helplessness surged like a tide, completely engulfing them.

Some even knelt on the ground in despair, covering their ears with trembling hands, trying to isolate the approaching aura of death.

"Why is this happening…"

Someone silently cried out in their heart, but there was no answer, only endless darkness approaching them.

The air was filled with the aura of death, and the whole world seemed to stagnate at this moment.

The sword light was getting closer and closer, and the Celestial Dragons felt a scorching heat wave coming towards them, their skin as if it were being burned by flames.

Their breathing became rapid, and their heartbeats were as intense as drums.

They knew that in the next second, this destructive force would completely devour them.

Time seemed to be infinitely stretched, and every second became so long and torturous.

Finally, the sword light descended, and they felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, like a mountain pressing on their hearts.

In this silent moment, amidst the spreading despair, everyone was waiting for the arrival of death.

At that moment, only that dazzling sword light seemed to remain between heaven and earth, and in the sword light, everyone's desperate cries and silent tears.

"Boom—"

The sword light fell, and the whole world was silent at this moment, only that endless darkness and destruction filled everyone's hearts.

Their lives came to an abrupt end, as if they were cut by a ruthless blade.

Everyone present, whether Celestial Dragons or guards, was swallowed by the sword light in that instant, their lives cut short as if by a ruthless blade.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the ruins of Pangaea Castle looked extremely desolate under the moonlight.

Jin's figure gradually blurred in the distance, and his cold smile seemed particularly piercing in the night wind.

Under the moonlight, the broken walls and ruins of Pangaea Castle were like a tragic painting, recording the terror and despair of this moment.

Under Jin's earth-shattering slash, Pangaea Castle, the center of Mary Geoise, was instantly split in two.

The magnificent buildings of Pangaea Castle were torn apart mercilessly under the cutting of the sword light, like fragile paper.

Stones and tiles turned into ashes in the sword light, and wooden structures burned rapidly at high temperatures, and raging flames devoured the entire building in an instant.

That magnificent palace was split in two like paper.

The residents of Pangaea Castle were awakened by the huge earthquake, they fell from their beds and ran around in panic.

Everyone's faces were filled with fear and despair, they couldn't understand how all this happened, they could only scream constantly in this scene of destruction.

Some were crawling on the ground, covering their heads with their hands, trembling all over; some were stumbling and running outwards, tears blurring their vision; and some were standing blankly on the spot, witnessing all this.

"Rumble—"

A huge roar echoed in the night sky, as if the entire sky was shaking.

Tall buildings were pushed down by invisible hands and fell heavily to the ground, making deafening noises.

The cracks on the ground continued to expand, like a huge mouth, swallowing everything.

At this moment, the originally majestic Pangaea Castle became a ruin.

The high and mighty Celestial Dragons lost their shelter, and their once proud symbol was vulnerable in the face of this destructive power.

Those nobles who were once high above can only flee in the ruins in a mess, their faces full of fear and anxiety.

Jin stood on a high place, coldly overlooking all this.

His mask shone coldly under the moonlight, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

Looking at the mess in front of him, there was no expression on his face, as if all this was within his expectations.

"This is what you call the 'Holy Land', now it's just a ruin."

Jin muttered to himself in a low voice, his voice cold and ruthless.

He slowly sheathed his long sword, the blade flashing coldly under the moonlight, as if still savoring the slash just now.

Jin stood on the ruins, coldly overlooking the mess in front of him.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis instantly enveloped him, as if an invisible hand had tightly grasped his heart.

"Imu?"

Jin murmured in his heart, his expression changed drastically.

The hairs on his body stood up instantly, his muscles tensed, as if he was being oppressed by a huge force.

His heart beat faster, blood roared in his ears, and his body seemed to be pulled by a powerful force.

Jin's pupils contracted sharply, he realized that the crisis was imminent, and in the next second, he might die.

His body reacted instinctively, Jin quickly jumped up, and his whole person disappeared in place like lightning.

Just as he disappeared, a dazzling beam of light fell straight down from the sky, instantly turning the place where he was originally into ashes.

"Boom—"

The beam of light landed with a bang, the ground was torn apart, rubble splashed, and flames soared into the sky, forming a huge mushroom cloud.

That beam of light carried the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, smashing a bottomless pit in the earth, and the surrounding buildings were destroyed in an instant, and the ruins and debris were lifted by the shock wave and scattered everywhere.