After the time Ci had bought with his own strength, the other God Realm Hunter had finally accumulated enough energy to unleash his ultimate move.
A terrifying Origin Energy Tide surged, transforming into an utterly uncountable number of red spikes and forming a Wall of Sighs before that God Realm Hunter.
Then, the sky-filling red spikes roared and howled like a Metal Storm, surging toward Elder Xuan and Du Busi like the waters of the Milky Way pouring backward.
What a magnificent and breathtaking sight—and what a scene filled with bleak slaughter and cold cruelty!
Each of those blood-red spikes vaguely tore through space as it flew. Tens of thousands of blood-red spikes were equivalent to the attacks of tens of thousands of quasi-Limit Douluo!
Such power could level a mountain and destroy a city in an instant. Even the simultaneous detonation of a hundred Ninth Grade Fixed Soul Guidance Cannon Shells probably would not have been much more devastating than this strike!
If Elder Xuan and Du Busi were hit by this move, never mind compensation payments—there would not even be bodies left to bury. They could only set up an empty tomb for form's sake; finding even a grain-sized piece of an intact corpse would be a long shot.
"We're finished. This time, we're really staying here!"
Elder Xuan seemed to sense something first, and a flash of delight crossed his face. But then his expression darkened again as he shouted.
Du Busi gave a bitter laugh. "Fuck, but we can't just sit here and wait to die!"
As he spoke, Du Busi held his hands in the air and violently tore open a Space Crack, intending to divert all the attacks into it.
However, Du Busi's mastery of the Way of Space was even worse than Elder