"Courtesy demands reciprocity. Take a palm strike from me too!"
Lu Yunxiao sneered and casually swung out a palm.
Though he had used only half his strength, the terrifying aura that erupted in that instant still made the Nine Kings Hall's heart tighten, its hairs standing on end.
A deathlike sense of threat surged within it.
Faced with Lu Yunxiao's palm strike, the Nine Kings Hall did not dare be careless.
Its hands moved, forming dozens of pitch-black lightning spheres that blasted fiercely toward Lu Yunxiao's palm.
"Demonic Corpse Lightning!"
The Nine Kings Hall roared viciously as the black lightning spheres erupted wildly.
Endless evil permeated the flickering lightning, accompanied even by a foul stench.
Even a strong person at the Reincarnation Stage would inevitably be corrupted and severely wounded if touched by such Demonic Qi.
Yet these lightning spheres, despite their fearsome power, appeared exceptionally fragile when facing Lu Yunxiao's seemingly weightless palm strike.
As the palm descended, the evil demonic lightning melted away like ice and snow, scarcely managing to offer any obstruction.
The Nine Kings Hall was greatly alarmed, but the palm had already arrived.
The palm slammed ruthlessly into the Nine Kings Hall's body, batting it into the ground like a ball.
At once, the earth shook and mountains trembled as the entire land collapsed.
Another abyss, tens of thousands of zhang deep, appeared upon the ground.
Cracks rapidly spread outward, forming enormous ravines.
Ling Qingzhu stared at the scene before her with shock in her eyes.
Compared with her earlier battle, Lu Yunxiao's attack now was simply like a battle between immortals.
The scale of their battles was worlds apart.
It seemed that any casual palm strike from Lu Yunxiao possessed the power to destroy heaven and earth.
"Is it dead?"
Ling Qingzhu asked in