The great hand appeared with exquisite timing, delivering what was all but a killing blow! Unable to dodge, Jiang Zhu mustered all his strength to meet it head-on.
"Pfft!"
He coughed up mouthfuls of blood and flew sideways, nearly torn apart by the blow. His already grievously wounded body suffered another devastating injury, and his primordial spirit was on the verge of collapse. He could barely fight on.
More terrifying still, more than one Supreme had struck. Two enormous beams swept over from Big Dipper, their thunder shaking the universe.
Stars were as insignificant as dust, utterly negligible before the waves of the Dao.
Jiang Zhu immediately darted sideways to evade them. Yet the result was even more terrifying: light engulfed the area, its might surpassing the heavenly tribulation, leaving him nowhere to hide.
"Pfft!"
He was torn apart again. His body had already been ravaged by the tribulation; now, struck once more, it became fragments of white bone and flesh.
Three great hands reached down from the sky at once, seeking to seize his blood and refine it into precious pills.
The three hands collided several times, actually treating him as a prize to fight over.
Nirvana divine flame blazed as Jiang Zhu reconstructed his true body, but the three great hands behind him descended again.
Boom!
The scene was horrific. Jiang Zhu was shattered once more. After enduring nine days and nine nights of torment, he had exhausted his vital energy and was utterly spent.
Those Supremes gave him no chance to gulp down the spiritual vitality of heaven and earth and replenish himself. Anyone else in his position would have fared no better.
Buzz!
Another great hand joined the fray. Another mighty figure struck, cleaving down upon the present world and enveloping Jiang Zhu. Nine-colored blood splashed