Thousand Blade Slash

Golden light shot into the sky, a blazing sun.

Within this heaven and earth suffused with the divine power of the sun, a streak of startling black light emerged.

Mu Qing's right eye resembled an abyss, a Black Hole slowly turning within its pupil.

The next instant, space twisted. The golden light twisted as well, and so did that fist imprint!

Everything was drawn into the Black Hole. Light vanished, and this stretch of heaven and earth sank into darkness.

"How is that possible..."

Hanyang's mouth fell open, his body frozen in place. His pupils shrank to pinpoints as he stared at the darkness before him.

The punch he had thrown had vanished. That all-out strike—all of its divine power and light—had been sucked into the Black Hole.

"No way, right? That man dragged Deputy Commander Hanyang's Solar Fist into a Black Hole!"

Near the tomb, the gods stood dumbfounded, utterly horrified.

"What kind of method is that? Everything was devoured—even space was no exception!"

Everyone was shocked.

A faint pain came from his right eye, making Mu Qing's eyelid twitch several times.

Just then, he had used the Black Hole power in his right eye to devour Hanyang's attack with maximum force.

This was not as simple as devouring and refining divine stones. The other party's Solar Fist was terrifying; even Mu Qing's body, reinforced with chaotic qi, would struggle to withstand it.

Yet when the Black Hole power in Mu Qing's right eye erupted, it warped the entire area before him, drawing everything into the Black Hole.

Including the Solar Fist Hanyang had unleashed!

Still, directly devouring the full-force attack of a late-stage god placed quite a burden on Mu Qing. His right eye throbbed faintly.

"It's about time to end this."

Mu Qing slowly stepped forward, moonlight