dkrc Chapter 591 The Power of the Great Sun Divine Fist
Chapter 591 The Power of the Great Sun Divine Fist
Rumble!
As Lin Hanzhou's thoughts flowed, the origin of his Burning Heaven Sacred Body was fully activated.
The Heavenly Flame, which originally appeared to be crimson gold, began to undergo an incredibly violent transformation and sublimation under the frenzied stimulation of the Emperor-level technique.
Strands of dazzling golden light, seemingly capable of blinding all living beings, emanated from the surface of his fist, layer upon layer.
The temperature of the surrounding void skyrocketed at a terrifying rate that completely defied the laws of nature.
The moisture in the air evaporated instantly, and even the space itself became violently distorted due to the extreme heat, presenting a strange ripple-like texture.
Behind Lin Hanzhou, a magnificent phantom of a great sun, radiating endless destruction and intense heat, slowly rose up!
At this moment, Lin Hanzhou was bathed in endless white-gold true fire of the sun, and even his hair was shining with the radiance of the sun. He was like a true sun god who was inspecting the mortal world, arrogant and suppressing the eternal sky!
Upon seeing this, the Qinglan Sect Patriarch's previously composed face instantly turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost!
"Imperial Technique?! This...this is another Imperial Technique?!"
The old ancestor cried out in shock, his hoarse voice filled with disbelief, shock, and deep fear.
For any top-tier power, possessing an imperial technique is an unparalleled opportunity, enough to be a treasured heirloom or even capable of unleashing boundless bloodshed.
The seemingly monstrous young man in front of us, who appeared to be only in his early twenties, not only casually unleashed a world-shaking sword technique, but also instantly unleashed a completely different peerless fist technique!
Being able to simultaneously master two complete imperial techniques, plus that one-in-a-million Burning Heaven Sacred Body...
Such terrifying resources and such incredible skill are simply astonishing!
"I regret it! I regret it so much!"
The Qinglan Sect Ancestor felt as if his heart was being brutally torn apart by a sharp blade, dripping with crimson blood.
He was filled with remorse. During the years he had secluded himself in seclusion, oblivious to worldly affairs, what kind of terrifying enemy had these ignorant and incompetent descendants brought upon the Qinglan Sect?!
This is clearly a peerless divine son who emerged from a reclusive imperial sect, or an unparalleled old monster who has been reincarnated and is now cultivating again, using their Qinglan Sect, which has a history of thousands of years, as an insignificant touchstone!
"Tianming! Quick! Forget about your hidden strength! Join forces with me and reveal all your trump cards!"
"Otherwise, my Qinglan Sect will surely be extinguished today, beyond redemption!"
The old ancestor roared at Zhang Tianming, who was still in a daze behind him, with all his might.
Zhang Tianming was indeed terrified by Lin Hanzhou's invincible aura, which was like that of a god descending to earth.
But under the ancestor's sudden shout, which was imbued with the true voice of the Great Dao, he shivered and instantly came to his senses.
"Yes, Ancestor!"
A frenzied, desperate struggle flashed in Zhang Tianming's eyes.
He bit his tongue hard, and with a "poof," he spat out a mouthful of rich essence blood containing his life force.
He knew that today was the final moment of life and death, and he would not hold back in the slightest.
"Azure Sky Illumination Technique! Blood Sacrifice to Heaven and Earth, Invoke the Ancestor's Magic Weapon!"
Zhang Tianming frantically burned his fifth-level Sendai Realm origin, even at the cost of overdrawing his potential and lifespan for the next few hundred years.
He formed complex hand seals that left afterimages, transforming the spit-out blood essence into a pervasive blood mist, which then frantically merged into an ancient bell covered in verdigris that was suspended in mid-air.
This is the treasured artifact passed down from the founding patriarch of the Qinglan Sect—the Zhentian Qinglan Bell!
A genuine, top-grade Dao artifact!
Under Zhang Tianming's desperate urging and blood sacrifice, the originally simple and unadorned Qinglan Bell emitted a deafening chime, swelled in the wind, and instantly transformed into a huge blue bell as big as an ancient divine mountain.
Countless mysterious and complex cyan runes appeared on the surface of the bell, releasing a dazzling cyan light, like a giant inverted bowl lid, firmly blocking the two people's heads.
Meanwhile, the Qinglan Sect patriarch's eyes were bloodshot with rage. He slammed his chest, and the already depleted blood and qi in his body were forcibly extracted again by him using a forbidden technique.
His sparse, gray hair flew wildly in the gale, and the emerald green longsword in his hand let out a mournful cry, as if sensing its master's determination to die.
"A withered tree blossoms again in spring, all spirits grieve! The Great Way never dies out, fight on!"
The ancestor pushed his half-step Dao-Slaying Realm cultivation to its peak, forcibly drawing in endless spiritual energy from the earth's spiritual veins in all directions.
These spiritual energies transformed into a vast, shrouded green phantom in the sky.
The light from this ancient tree intertwined and merged with that thunderous Azure Bell, forming an impregnable defensive barrier in mid-air!
This was the full power that these two pillars of the Qinglan Sect could unleash.
However, at the very moment this seemingly unbreakable defensive barrier was formed.
High above, Lin Hanzhou's eyes remained cold and unwavering.
He raised his right fist, which was heavily enveloped in the golden true fire of the sun, and aimed it at the two people below who were fighting desperately. As if crushing two ants, he slammed his fist down heavily!
boom--!!!
The illusory image of the great sun that had been hovering in mid-air behind Lin Hanzhou collapsed with the invincible force of his punch, transforming into a golden pillar of destruction that stretched across the heavens and earth.
This beam of light, carrying an unparalleled and domineering will to incinerate the entire universe, slammed fiercely onto the defensive barrier!
At the moment of the collision, the entire world seemed to fall silent.
The blinding golden light caused all living beings within a radius of hundreds of miles, even the demonic beasts hiding in the shadows, to suffer a brief but painful period of blindness.
Immediately following was a terrifying shockwave capable of destroying the world, accompanied by a belated, earth-shattering roar, which swept wildly in all directions from the point of impact!
Click! Click! Click!
"Ah—my origin!"
Zhang Tianming let out a piercing scream that was so horrifying it sent chills down one's spine.
He and Zhen Tian Qing Lan Zhong were bound by a life-and-death connection. Under the unreasonable and terrifying bombardment of the Great Sun True Fire, the surface of that top-grade Dao artifact, which was said to be able to withstand a full-force attack from a Dao-Slaying Realm cultivator, was instantly covered with dense cracks.
With a desperate cry, the light of the Azure Bell dimmed instantly, and it fell like a piece of scrap metal onto the scorching lava below.
The intense backlash from the destruction of the magical artifact caused Zhang Tianming to cough up a stream of blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs.
Under immense pressure, most of his bones shattered, and he was sent flying backward like a broken kite, crashing heavily into a ruined mountain peak.