He swung his hammer with a roar, fiercely chopping towards the void.
BOOM!!!
The might of that strike could not be recorded by brush and ink, nor described by words. Hundreds of millions of world barriers exploded inch by inch like paper paste; heaven and earth lost their color, and all sounds fell silent.
Such peerless ferocity had never been seen in ancient or modern times, beyond all telling.
In an instant, the heaven and earth sounded together with Dao chants. Heavenly light broke through the gloom, the mist scattered completely, wind and clouds gathered anew, and the spectacle was vast and unfathomable.
Four killing swords fell from the nine heavens, their cold light tearing the sky. The baleful qi assaulting the face severed souls at once; wherever they went, all things were cut down.
The swords hung in the air, their sharp edges sweeping in every direction. Hundreds of millions of strands of Sword Qi spread like a net, slicing back and forth without leaving the slightest room to spare.
The Demon God flew into an uncontrollable rage, muffled thunder rolling from his throat.
The giant hammer in his hand suddenly blazed brightly, its black light surging. An indescribably ancient aura erupted forth, and with one thunderous blow, the void shattered on the spot, annihilating the sky full of Sword Qi!
Yet those four killing swords roamed like a living thing, flashing back and forth as they endlessly darted through the shattered void. New blades constantly poured from their Sword Bodies, while Sword Qi flowed without cease, cleansing the voids of myriad worlds.
Wherever the Sword Qi swept, space peeled away in sheets. Spider web-like cracks densely covered the firmament—silent, yet soul-stirring.
"Paltry tricks."
The six eyes of the three-headed Demon God half closed. The black light of his