"Did I fucking tell you to make a move?"
Yang Chen let out a savage grin, withdrew the Saint-Slaying Sword, and suddenly formed a series of hand seals.
The instant Yang Chen formed the seals, the sound of waves crashing seemed to echo throughout heaven and earth, as though some supreme power were reshaping this world.
Four Seas Dragon-Seizing Hand!
Crash!
From some unknown place, waves surged, and billows upon billows soared into the sky.
Boom!
The waves exploded, and one ferocious colossal dragon after another burst forth from within. Their savage dragon heads opened their gaping maws, their razor-sharp fangs glinting with chilling light.
Roar, roar, roar!!!
Dragon roars resounded through heaven and earth, carrying boundless might.
At that moment, the Holy Temple half-saint's expression fell silent.
Countless waves of pressure emerged from the densely packed dragons, making even this avatar of his tremble uncontrollably.
One had to know that although his avatar did not possess all the strength of his true body, it was still comparable to an invincible Immortal Emperor. Yet mere pressure alone had made him shudder.
Just how terrifying was the might of this martial skill?
He could not even imagine it.
He had even begun comparing Yang Chen's attack to his true body in his heart.
Could his true body withstand this move?
He did not dare be certain.
He remained doubtful.
"Attack!"
Holy Temple half-saint Chen Sheng said.
He unleashed streak after streak of dazzling Holy Light. As it scattered down, it resembled strands of blazing radiance cast from the scorching sun above the heavens.
It fell upon the countless dragons.
The searing energy made countless dragons howl in agony.
Xuan Chen and Saint Luo gritted their teeth as well, their movements not the slightest bit slower.
"Mystic Heaven Palm!"
"Demon-Slaying Curse!"
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