"Haha! That must be the last of his one-use power!"
"Hold him off! Hold him off! Once he finishes this attack, don't let him escape!"
When the Purple Moon Sacred Land experts saw Zhou Ze standing motionlessly in the void before unleashing an entirely new attack, they all assumed he had reached his final moment and was preparing to make a desperate last stand.
Yet they never imagined that Zhou Ze had comprehended an eleventh-tier Secret Art. Compared to the power that had barely approached the eleventh tier before, it was a qualitative transformation.
"Annihilate!"
Zhou Ze's lips moved slightly. The countless bolts of lightning around the Jade Blood Divine Sword raised above his head grew even more violent. They appeared to be lightning, but were actually streams of sword qi spraying outward.
"Rumble..."
In an instant, countless bolts of lightning shot in every direction. The Purple Moon Sacred Land experts were riddled like sieves by the sword qi, and the violent power immediately annihilated them all.
When the Purple Moon Sacred Land experts resurrected once more, their faces were filled with uncontrollable shock:
"My divine power dropped by 1% in a single blow!"
"Mine dropped by 2%!"
"That sword strike has completely reached another level!"
"Is this really his limit?"
The next moment, Zhou Ze unleashed lightning sword qi again. Like world-annihilating lightning, it once more wiped out every Purple Moon Sacred Land expert within the chessboard domain.
Again and again, their divine power soon generally fell below 70%. At that level of divine power, they could at most unleash half their strength, and the power of their chessboard formation likewise declined.
Yet Zhou Ze's aura did not change in the slightest. At that moment, they were utterly panicked.
They felt that they might be wiped out here, yet