I Am Not a Celestial Second Generation
Chapter 942

Great Emperor of Slaughter Revives

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One Soar Seals Heaven.

It blocked every route the assassins might use to escape.

One sword split open the heavens.

An Bulang had only struck once.

More than half of the Killing God Sacred Hall's hundred thousand assassins had fallen beneath that terrifying sword might.

Blood spilled across the sacred hall, adding fresh blood to each heaven and earth filled with congealed flesh and withered bones.

Only, this blood came from the assassins themselves.

The Killing God Sacred Hall's defensive barrier appeared, and countless assassins frantically poured their own power into it.

An Bulang merely sneered. The Immortal Slaying Sword descended once more, tearing a massive breach in the defensive barrier. Sword Qi poured straight inside, and another ten thousand or so assassins fell one after another amid anguished screams.

They were all renowned assassins throughout the universe. In any star, they would make all living beings tremble at the mere mention of their names. Yet in An Bulang's hands, they were like grass and weeds, their lives harvested without mercy.

One sword stroke took down a whole swath.

Quite a few powerful assassins of the Killing God Sacred Hall despaired.

A sense of powerlessness welled up within them.

This Imperial Son Bulang was simply absurdly powerful.

"Why has his strength reached such a level?" Spirit Ruins Lord God, the universe's number one assassin, was locked in battle with Heavenly Immortal Wu Zhi. Yet he had never expected such a terrifying upheaval to erupt deep in their headquarters.

The power of Heavenly Immortal Wu Zhi and Liu Qianhuan could have been anticipated.

Bai Bai's battle prowess, comparable to that of an Immortal King, could also be kept under control.

But An Bulang alone, this peak powerhouse who had rapidly risen through the universe in recent times, had become an uncontrollable

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