Heavenly Execution Gambit (Three Chapters, 9,200 Words, Please Vote Monthly Tickets)

Zhang Yu knew True Lord Taihao was right.

At least, before his Magical Power ran dry and before his opponents could break the Kunlun in Palm, the more people who besieged him, the stronger his combat power became.

As Zhang Yu fought True Lord Taihao and the other twenty-one Nascent Soul powerhouses, he continuously used Kunlun in Palm to enlarge and shrink the surrounding space, twisting his opponents' attacks until they collided and interfered with one another, or... secretly drew them into the space opened by the Descendant of Immortals.

As his Magical Power was consumed at a terrifying rate, more and more attacks were drawn into the Descendant of Immortals' space.

Ten moves... twenty moves... thirty moves...

By the time Zhang Yu's Magical Power had fallen below ten thousand units, the space opened by the Descendant of Immortals had already contained more than a hundred moves from Flowing Gold True Lord, Joyful True Lord, and the others.

Violent power surged and roared within it, yet the space opened by the Descendant of Immortals was like an indestructible cage, firmly suppressing every strand of destructive force within, suppressing... suppressing... suppressing...

Until this moment—like a bomb detonating nuclear force—when Zhang Yu opened the entrance to the Descendant of Immortals' space and released the power inside...

The endlessly compressed power burst forth in an instant like floodwaters unleashed from a dam, erupting with world-destroying might.

In the blink of an eye, the terrifying force swallowed Zhang Yu, who was right at its center. Then it rapidly expanded like a sun, engulfing the Nascent Soul True Lords around him one after another.

"This is..."

At that instant, True Lord Tianzhang's Eye Remains locked tightly onto the scene ahead. He distinguished streams of earth, fire, wind, and water; Sword Qi and thunderous sound; thunderfire,