radiothebook Chapter 724 Slaying Mark, the Strongest Strike, Hand of the Stars!
Chapter 724 Slaying Mark, the Strongest Strike, Hand of the Stars!
Above the platform, the raging storm of spiritual energy had not yet completely subsided.
Shattered void, like a hideous scar.
Luo Wu, the God-King, knelt on the ground, his body like shattered glass, covered with shocking cracks.
The light was extremely dim, as if it would dissipate in the wind at any moment.
He struggled to lift his head, gazing at the white-clad figure in front of him, a figure whose chaotic energy and dark demonic light intertwined, standing firm like an ancient demon god.
Those eyes, which were originally cold and indifferent, were now filled with absurdity and shock.
Unbelievable, like a dream.
He lost! He actually lost!
Defeated by... a great emperor in the realm of humanity!
If this news were to reach the ears of those old folks who slumber in various forbidden lands and drift in the rifts of time and space...
He, Luo Wu the God King, will surely become a laughingstock for all eternity!
They will be nailed to the pillar of shame in the God-King Circle, never to rise again!
"Hehe...hahaha..."
Suddenly, the mark of the Luo Wu God King burst into loud laughter, a hoarse, desolate laugh carrying a sense of madness born of desperation.
Within the cracks around him, the previously dim divine light began to flow again, growing brighter and more intense!
An extremely unstable, yet far more terrifying and destructive divine power than before.
Like a volcano about to erupt, it was accumulating wildly inside him!
"This God-King, who has dominated the world and is decisive in killing, how could I... how could I suffer such a great humiliation and be defeated by you?!"
His voice was broken and intermittent, yet it carried a resolute madness.
"Even if it is just a trace... it should still possess the dignity of a god-king!"
In the distance, the Dark Blade Sprite was the first to notice something was wrong and cried out in a shrill voice.
"Oh no! He's burning the very essence of his mark! He's going to sacrifice himself for a final, devastating attack!"
Upon hearing this, Huang Ruoxi and the others' expressions changed drastically!
"The mark of the sacrificial god-king?!"
Su Qinglian's face paled.
"This is a suicidal attack! Concentrating all the power of a single mark into a single strike, its power... is enough to threaten or even kill a God-King of the same realm!"
"Young master! Retreat quickly! Don't take the hit head-on!"
Luo Ningshuang called out urgently.
His clear, cold voice carried an unprecedented anxiety.
Xiao Yan clenched his fists, his battle flames burning instinctively around him, yet he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
That was a fatal blow launched by the God-King at the cost of his own existence; it was no longer a contest of realms and skills.
It is the purest and most extreme release of destructive power!
How could the body of an emperor possibly withstand this?
The Dark Blade Sprite also frowned, its small face filled with worry.
"This is troublesome... That old bastard Luo Wu has completely gone mad!"
"This strike contains all the principles and energy of his mark, and its power is enough to instantly evaporate a sea of stars!"
"Although Master is a prodigy, his physical body is still at the Great Emperor level, I'm afraid..."
Everyone's hearts were in their throats.
It was as if one could already see Ye Tian's imperial body shattering under that earth-shattering attack, his blood staining the platform in a horrific scene.
However, Ye Tian, who was at the heart of the storm, faced the Luo Wu God King's mark, whose aura was constantly rising, like a chaotic ancient star about to erupt.
His eyes, however, remained as cold as ice.
A more disdainful smile even appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"At the end of the road, struggling in vain."
He slowly raised the Dark Demon Halberd of Annihilation in his hand. The halberd's body flowed with dark light, and its fierce aura was restrained, making it appear even more profound and terrifying.
Ye Tian did not retreat, but instead took a step forward.
The chaotic energy around him spontaneously transformed, forming invisible barriers.
It kept out the pervasive aura of destruction.
"I had intended to leave you with a sliver of your spirit, but it seems... there's no need for that now."
He gripped the halberd with both hands, his mind filled with a thousand and one moves.
The true essence of the Chaos Eight Desolations Halberd Technique, the true meaning of chaos, re-emerged, becoming even more refined and pure!
"Since you are determined to die, I will... grant your wish!"
The moment Ye Tian finished speaking, the power of the Luo Wu God King Mark reached its peak!
His entire energy body had become transparent, like a glass doll filled with destructive light energy.
Only those eyes burned with a final madness and determination!
"In my name, burn away the mark of the God-King! Star Martial Ultimate! Hand of the Star Sea!"
He let out a final roar.
Its entire transparent body burst into flames.
It transformed into an extremely dazzling stream of light, as if it were compressed from countless stars, and soared into the sky!
The next moment, the already shattered void above the platform was completely torn apart by an immeasurable force!
An enormous hand, seemingly capable of pressing down on the heavens, slowly emerged from the depths of nothingness!
That palm was formed from countless stars, nebulae, and even miniature star fields!
The lines on his palms resemble the veins of a galaxy, and his fingertips are swirling with shattered stardust!
He covered the entire sky, as if he were the embodiment of the will of the entire universe.
With an ultimate aura that judges all living beings and annihilates eternity, it slowly... pressed down on Ye Tian below!
Hand of the Stars!
The final act of Luo Wu God King sacrificing his own mark to unleash his ultimate power!
Its power has truly reached the realm of the peak of the God King, and even faintly carries a trace of the pressure of the God Venerable!
Before the palm had even fully landed, the terrifying pressure had already caused the entire platform to sink madly.
The surrounding void shattered like a mirror, turning into the most primordial chaotic energy!
The protective shield erected by the Dark Blade sprites in the distance twisted violently, emitting a piercing wail.
Huang Ruoxi and the others were so overwhelmed that they could barely breathe, their eyes filled with despair!
How could anyone possibly withstand such an attack?!
"Chaos reigns over the eight wastelands! Halberd cleaves through eternity!"
Faced with this ultimate blow that seemed capable of annihilating the entire galaxy with a single hand.
Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and the chaotic sea within his body boiled at an unprecedented speed!
He raised the Dark Demon Halberd of Annihilation high above his head, embodying all his power, all his enlightenment, and all his will.
All of it was poured into this single halberd!
The dark light on the halberd completely subsided.
Instead, it exudes a primordial Daoist charm, like the beginning of chaos and the establishment of the Great Primordial Chaos!
He swung his halberd in a single strike!
There was no earth-shattering momentum, only a subtle detail.
Chaotic threads, seemingly capable of severing the river of time, burst forth from the halberd's blade.
Defying the heavens, they faced the giant hand that covered the sea of stars!
"Buzz!!!"
Time seemed to slow down.
Under the frozen gaze of everyone, that tiny thread of chaos...
It touched the hand of that unimaginably vast sea of stars.
But it was silent!
"laugh!"
Like a sharp blade slicing through smooth silk.
That Star Sea Hand, containing all the power of the Luo Wu God King's mark, was enough to annihilate a God King of the same rank.
It was actually caused by that tiny, chaotic thread that started from the palm of his hand.
Silently...
split into two!
The dividing line spread rapidly, instantly piercing through the entire palm!
The condensed stars, nebulae, and starfield phantoms seemed to have lost their core support.
They crumbled and scattered, turning into a shower of light like fireflies, drifting down in a gentle, continuous stream.
The broken platform was illuminated in a way that made it look like a dream.
The destructive energy has not yet fully erupted.
It was then erased from the very source of the Great Dao by the annihilating intent contained within that chaotic thread.
Above the platform, the wind and clouds dissipated.
Only a figure in white stood quietly, holding a dark demonic halberd, spotless.
Even her thick, black hair wasn't stirred by the wind.
He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the chaotic sky that had reappeared after the collapse of the Starry Sea Hand.
His eyes were indifferent, showing no concern whatsoever.
At the core of that shower of light, the last remaining consciousness of the Luo Wu God King's mark resided.
Looking down at the unharmed figure, he felt the power of his own all-or-nothing attack.
It vanished like a bubble, letting out a sigh filled with endless bitter self-mockery and relief.
"Ha... I should have... thought of that..."
The words faded away.
His last glimmer of consciousness, like a candle flickering in the wind, was completely extinguished.
It transformed into sparkling specks, merging into this world.
Luo Wu, the God-King, once dominated an era and left behind a illustrious reputation.
A powerful battle imprint left behind here.
Today, they were utterly...annihilated by a human emperor with absolute crushing power!
In the distance, all was deathly silent.
Huang Ruoxi, Su Qinglian, Luo Ningshuang, Xiao Yan, and even the Dark Blade Sprite, all seemed to have turned into stone sculptures.
Staring blankly at the white-clad figure in the center of the platform, his mind was completely blank.
The ultimate attack of sacrificing the God King's mark... didn't even harm a single hair on the God Child's head?