Heaven's Judgment!
Someone trembled, quaking with fear, barely able to get those words out.
For that was Ning Chuan's mighty precious technique, a supreme method.
In the past, he had used this technique to suppress countless opponents, all outstanding talents of their clans, yet none had been his match.
Ning Chuan stood in snow-white robes, utterly transcendent. Gentle radiance flowed from his body, untouched by the smoke and fire of the mortal world. His luminous silver hair hung loose, his eyes were deep, and his exquisite face bore not a single flaw. His entire bearing possessed peerless elegance.
The golden divine chain hanging from his right palm formed a stark contrast with his gentle radiance. It embodied an unsurpassed, supreme pressure, its runes blooming with dazzling brilliance.
He lashed it at Qin Hao. Endless colored light surged, and the golden divine chain grew even more sacred and fierce, engulfing everything.
"Chains of the Gods, Heaven's Verdict!" Immediately afterward, he shouted again, his voice shaking heaven and earth.
Ning Chuan's left palm also lit up, revealing a blood-colored divine chain. It blazed just as fiercely, brimming with intense killing intent but lacking any serenity.
The next moment, a bone-piercing chill filled heaven and earth, carrying an air of merciless cruelty. The blood-colored divine chain swelled and swept swiftly toward Qin Hao, intent on erasing him.
Clearly, the blood-colored divine chain and the golden divine chain complemented each other-one delivered judgment, the other a verdict. Their terror surged to the heavens.
"Roar!"
Qin Hao roared, resisting with all his strength.
The golden divine chain bound his soul, trying to drag him into the void, while the blood-colored chain swept across to crush him.
"Immortal Dao Annihilation!" Qin Hao shouted. At that moment, his chest seemed to hold a small sun, shining incessantly