"That sword again!" Yan Zijun stared at the two Heavenly Abyss Swords, one blade split into two, their might terrifying beyond measure. His eyes nearly burst from their sockets.
Back in the Swamp Region outside the Lingchang Cave Abode, those two swords had battered Yan Zijun into a sorry state, leaving almost all his three hundred-odd half-step true god subordinates dead or wounded.
Had Qin Hao not exhausted his chaos origin and divine strength by unleashing Ten Thousand Sword Hand twice in succession, Yan Zijun would already have died.
"Stop them! Stop them!"
Yan Zijun thrust both hands upward. Blood-red killing intent and black mist containing soul poison combined with his chaos origin and other powers, instantly forming layer upon layer of palms before him.
Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft...
The Heavenly Abyss Swords struck those overlapping palms from the left and right. Like chopping melons and slicing vegetables, they cleaved the terrifying palms in two without meeting the slightest resistance.
Yan Zijun's eyes burned red. His hands never paused as he kept forming masses of overlapping palms, desperately trying to hold the swords back.
Yan Zijun's strength was undeniably extraordinary. Especially after taking an Earth Baleful Pill and unleashing the forbidden technique, Soul Devouring Seal, every palm he formed carried immense power. Even Qin Hao felt the pressure despite using his ultimate move, Ten Thousand Sword Hand.
Boom! Boom!
Yan Zijun formed his palms quickly, but he still could not keep pace with Qin Hao's even faster Heavenly Abyss Swords. At last, all the overlapping palms were cut down, and before Yan Zijun could form more, the two Heavenly Abyss Swords slammed into him.
"Urgh... urgh..."
Like a kite with its string snapped, Yan Zijun flew backward, coughing up several mouthfuls of blood, his face deathly pale. Worse still, a