Chapter 961: Another One Crippled
"This... this is?" Mu Sushan blurted out in shock. If what he had felt before was merely surprise or astonishment, then this time, it was a terror that completely made him disbelieve his own eyes.
He had been able to exchange over twenty moves with Ji Hanfeng using the power of an Emperor Lord, a feat that was already an unprecedented miracle in the history of Yin Xue Realm. Just when he thought he had seen the limit of Yun Che, Yun Che's profound energy, which had been weakening, suddenly surged wildly once more, and in an instant broke through its previous limit...
It even directly overpowered Ji Hanfeng!
Ji Hanfeng had certainly seen overwhelming bursts of profound energy before. But he had never seen such ferocity and malevolence as the one before him. All his emotions instantly turned to terror, leaving no trace of even a single thought to advance even a single step. His body, filled with overwhelming fear, retreated uncontrollably...
Even when facing the Divine Soul realm experts of his sect in the past, he had never cowered like this.
Yun Che grabbed the Heaven-Defying Demon-Slaying Sword again. The weight of ten million jin now felt as light as nothing in his hands. His gaze and the sword's power locked onto Ji Hanfeng as he took a step forward, his surging power erupting from the Evil God's Mysterious Vein and spreading throughout his body, then surging to his arms and pouring into the sword blade. He swung the sword down.
Under this single sword strike, every hair on Ji Hanfeng's body stood on end. The man who had previously felt deeply ashamed for not daring to directly block Yun Che's first sword now had no thought whatsoever of trying to receive this strike. Instead, he retreated with all his might. But his body was locked by the sword's momentum, heavy as ten thousand tons. When he realized there was no escape, he turned back in panic, letting out a hoarse roar as he poured all his power madly into the Collapsing Dragon Lance and held it before him as a shield.
BOOM!!!
It was as if a small planet had suddenly exploded. An indescribable calamity storm radiated outward into the surrounding space. The disciples of Han Xue Hall could still withstand it, but the newly admitted disciples who had just passed the assessment were all struck as if by a heavy hammer, retreating in panic. Those who were a bit closer were directly blasted flying.
At the center of the calamity storm, most of Ji Hanfeng's body was pinned into the ground. The Collapsing Dragon Lance in his hands had been smashed into a shocking crescent shape. Blood gushed from his arms as he held up the lance, and even his pupils were split by the shock, bloodshot.
"Ji Hanfeng, open your dog eyes wide and look carefully! This is the lower realm profound cultivator you have looked down on and humiliated time and time again!"
In the midst of his low roar, Yun Che's final power erupted completely, a huge boom shaking every corner of the main hall of Han Xue Hall.
And Yun Che's shout caused many of the surrounding lower realm profound cultivators to raise their heads abruptly, their eyes bursting with extremely excited light.
BOOM!!!!
The Collapsing Dragon Lance snapped with a sound. Ji Hanfeng let out a nearly despairing scream as his body tore across the ground wildly, sliding for several dozen zhang before being sent flying. He scattered a rain of blood stars as he rolled to the ground, then fell silent. Beneath him, a pool of blood quickly spread.
Clang!
Clang!
The two broken halves of the Collapsing Dragon Lance fell to the ground one after another. Their profound light and dragon aura rapidly faded, completely becoming a dead lance. Even if it could be repaired, it would never recover its former divine power.
"Senior Brother Hanfeng!"
The disciples of Han Xue Hall, after being stunned for a long time, finally came to their senses and rushed frantically toward the unconscious Ji Hanfeng.
Bam!
The Heaven-Defying Demon-Slaying Sword fell heavily to the ground. The wild, churning red profound energy on Yun Che's body instantly dissipated. His whole body went weak, and he fell heavily to his knees. If not for the support of the Heaven-Defying Demon-Slaying Sword, he would have likely collapsed directly to the ground.
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