" The Overlord Descends!" Upon seeing this, a glint of madness flashed in Xiang Yu's eyes.
He desperately channeled the power of his bloodline.
His muscles bulged all over his body, and his veins stood out.
A faint red glow appeared on her skin.
It seemed to be on fire.
He charged at the giant hand again, spear in hand. This time...
His attack power increased dramatically, and the tip of his spear flashed with a blinding light.
The surrounding air was stirred up and buzzed.
Even so, the difference in strength between Xiang Yu and the owner of that mysterious giant hand was still as vast as an insurmountable chasm.
With a mere flick of its giant hand, Xiang Yu was sent flying once more.
His body, like a kite with a broken string, traced an arc in the air.
He fell heavily to the ground.
It smashed a deep crater, raising a cloud of dust.
"You have gone too far, Inspection Hall!"
The Death Sword God always guarded Ye Changge's side.
Seeing Ye Changge in such a dangerous situation at this moment
His eyes revealed a hint of anger and coldness.
He took a step forward, and the Death Initial Divine Power within him instantly erupted.
The surrounding space seemed to be stained black by this power.
He raised his longsword high and then brought it down with a fierce slash.
A black sword light burst forth instantly.
The sword light seemed capable of devouring all light.
It made my vision go black.
Immediately afterwards, this black sword light carried an unparalleled aura.
It instantly tore through the sky and slashed towards the giant hand.
With a loud "crack," the black sword light collided with the giant hand.
A powerful energy fluctuation erupted.
The surrounding space was shattered by this force.
This formed numerous black spatial cracks.
Under this powerful blow,
The giant hand was finally shattered, turning into a dissipating mass of energy.
"Youngster, hand over the treasures you possess, or even the Death Sword God cannot protect you."
Before everyone could recover from the shock,
A mysterious phantom slowly appeared in the sky.
This phantom was enormous, emanating a powerful aura that sent chills down one's spine.
It was as if a demon god had emerged from the Nine Nether Hell.
That terrifying pressure swept down like a mountain.
This caused everyone below to gasp for breath.
My body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Ye Changge slowly raised his head and looked up.
The illusory figure was surrounded by a mysterious and powerful energy light.
That light seemed to contain endless mysteries and power.
He is clearly an extremely powerful being.
His mind raced, rapidly devising a solution.
However, he showed no fear whatsoever; instead, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.
A cold, mocking laugh appeared on his face as he said in a chilling tone:
"You think you're worthy of the treasures I possess?"
Upon hearing Ye Changge's words, the illusory figure let out a wild, arrogant laugh.
The laughter was like the hooting of an owl, sending chills down one's spine.
"Ignorant child, you are nothing but an ant."
Today is your death day!
Having said that, he vanished from the spot in a flash.
Immediately afterwards, with Overturning Mountains and Seas force,
It lunged at Ye Changge.
Wherever he passed, space was torn open with black cracks.
It was as if the heavens and earth could not bear his power and were emitting a mournful cry.
Upon seeing this, the Death Sword God God's expression hardened.
He gripped the longsword tightly, his eyes revealing a resolute determination.
He took a deep breath, and the Death Initial Divine Power within him surged wildly once more.
He raised his sword and slashed out again.
This sword strike embodied all his strength and will.
The Sword Force was like a rainbow, its light dazzling, carrying an indomitable spirit.
It collided instantly with the oncoming phantom.
However, although the Death Sword God is powerful,
Even they seemed powerless before this mysterious phantom.
The power of that phantom was too great; with just a slight flick of its sleeve...
The attack of the Death Sword God was thus neutralized.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful force rebounded.
The Death Sword God was forced to retreat repeatedly.
His feet carved two deep furrows in the ground.
Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.
Despite being in such a desperate situation, Ye Changge's eyes grew even more determined.
" Human Race, your gaze is like a sharp, cold glint piercing straight at me."
I dislike the disdain and provocation it conveys.
So, you may die.
The mysterious phantom hovered in mid-air.
His face remained completely expressionless, as calm as a still lake.
However, the words that came out of his mouth were like icy, sharp arrows.
It's chilling.
He just stood there, gazing silently down.
It was as if the Human Race before them were nothing more than lambs to the slaughter.
He, on the other hand, was the hunter who strolled leisurely.
He was toying with his prey at will.
Like a cat toying with a mouse, it's full of mockery and cruelty.
"You're courting death!" Upon seeing this, the Death Sword God instantly...
His once stern face became icy cold.
It was as if a layer of frost had quickly solidified.
A chill ran through his eyes as he stared intently at the mysterious, illusory figure.
In his mind, anyone who dared to act so arrogantly in front of him Death Sword God, was...
This is tantamount to defying the powerful; it's a serious trampling on his dignity.
That's an unforgivable offense; this person is really asking for trouble.
"How dare this mere Death Beast be so insolent before me!"
The Death Sword God roared, his aura surging violently.
It seemed to want to ignite the surrounding air.
However, the opponent's terrifying pressure swept over them instantly like Overturning Mountains and Seas.
The Death Sword God hadn't even had a chance to truly unleash his power.
He was sent flying like a kite with a broken string.
Blood gushed from his mouth, splattering into the air.
The vibrant red color was particularly striking under the sunlight.
This scene made Ye Changge's heart sink to the bottom instantly.
It felt as if I had fallen into an endless ice cellar.
" Inspection Hall, you deserve to die!"
Ye Changge roared angrily, his voice filled with boundless hatred and rage.
The sound was like rolling thunder, echoing between heaven and earth.
The vibrations made the surrounding air buzz.
"Haha, knowing it's my Inspection Hall, you still dare to be so insolent in front of me."
You're asking for it.
As that arrogant voice faded,
A gigantic hand, blotting out the sky, slowly emerged from the heavens.
With an overwhelming sense of oppression, it slammed down again on Ye Changge and the others.
It was as if they wanted to smash them into dust and wipe them completely from this world.
At this moment, Ye Changge was filled with despair; there was truly no other way.
"Hmph, don't you dare bully your brother."
At this critical moment, a childish voice suddenly rang out.
Immediately afterwards, a Chubby Little Fists, imbued with a strange power,
It rushed towards the giant hand like lightning in an instant.
Something incredible happened, in an instant,
That seemingly Invincible giant hand vanished like a bubble.
The mysterious phantom was shattered by an invisible force in that instant.
It turned into countless fragments, dissipating in the wind.
"You..." The mysterious phantom's eyes remained wide open until its death.
His eyes were filled with terror and confusion; he simply couldn't understand it.
Why did I shatter so easily?
What exactly happened?
In a temple far away in the void,
A middle-aged man was immersed in cultivation.
He closed his eyes tightly, focusing all his energy on the rich Earth God surrounding him.
The surrounding energy rays converged on him like a vortex.
However, in the next moment, his expression changed drastically.
A mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth, and his body trembled violently.
Then, his eyes suddenly opened.
Two beams of gray-black light shot out as if they were solid.
His eyes were filled with ferocity and rage.