Qingxiao's gaze sharpened, locking firmly onto Kenjaku, whose Cursed Technique had burned out. Seizing this once-in-a-lifetime chance to finish him, he pressed his advantage.
The Heavenly Motion Cursed Energy surged wildly inside him, compressing around his body.
A pitch-black Black Flash that swallowed all light formed over his fist, carrying raw power sufficient to crush any Cursed Technique or physical body.
Space tore around his advancing fist. Loose stones on the ground shattered into dust, and the air along the entire street churned violently as the blow hurtled straight toward Kenjaku's chest and abdomen.
Unable to use Jujutsu, with no Cursed Technique available, Kenjaku could only raise his arms hastily to block.
The next second, Black Flash's destructive power erupted.
A deafening boom exploded through the entire street. His hastily raised arms could not withstand the brutal impact at all. Flesh and bone shattered and disintegrated, turning straight into a bloody mist that drifted away on the wind.
The terrifying penetrating force lost none of its power as it blasted through his abdomen, ripping open a hideous hole clean through him. Flesh curled outward, his organs were faintly visible, and blood spurted like a fountain.
Shock waves burst outward in layers, spreading a dense web of cracks across the ground.
Agony instantly swept through Kenjaku's body, and he flew backward as though struck by a speeding hundred-ton overloaded truck.
Blood kept pouring from the bone-deep hole in his abdomen. Kenjaku barely steadied himself and endured the pain that felt as though his whole body were being torn apart, lifting his eyes to stare fixedly at Qingxiao as he advanced relentlessly.
"This is the first time in a thousand years that I've been in such a sorry state. When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, I would call you the strongest!"
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