If Mu Fusheng's attacks no longer hold back, would he still be called Mu Fusheng?
The two palm strikes to Shen Han's chest and back not only injured him, but also affixed talismans to those two spots.
From within the two talismans, two gigantic thunderous hands emerged, grabbing Shen Han's limbs and restricting his movements!
Shen Han's expression changed drastically. He unleashed his immense power as Divine Realm, but he was still unable to break through the two giant hands in the first place.
Turning his head to see the six giant thunder dragons hurtling towards him, Shen Han gritted his teeth.
There was no time to think about why Mu Fusheng's talisman was so powerful, and he couldn't even draw his sword quickly with both hands. He let out a roar.
The Sword Intent swept towards the six thunder dragons like a mighty river!
At that moment, the immense Sword Intent collided with the six thunder dragons.
Instantly, lightning erupted, filling the space like crisscrossing bolts of lightning. The Sword Intent, like an iron Great Wall, struggled to hold on, blocking the relentless and violent impact of the six lightning dragons!
With an extremely indifferent expression, Mu Fusheng uttered words brimming with murderous intent. "Can you withstand it...?"
As he spoke, Mu Fusheng slowly raised his hand, then gently pointed a finger out, and fine lightning crackled on his fingertip.
But it was precisely these fine bolts of lightning that seemed to become the fuse that ignited the six thunder dragons.
As Mu Fusheng pointed his finger, the fine lightning, like a small snake, invaded the bodies of the six lightning dragons.
In an instant, the six thunder dragons grew even larger, and at the same time, they opened their mouths, their roars echoing throughout the heavens and earth!
Shen Han's expression also changed drastically, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Great Wall of Sword Intent, formed from immense Sword Intent, cracked in that instant!
Streaks of lightning energy seeped out from these cracks, continuously invading Shen Han's body.
Although he was impressed that Mu Fusheng could forcibly elevate his strength to the Second-Level Lightning Tribulation through talismans, this only put him on the same level as Mu Fusheng!
Why is it so difficult for me to even defend myself against the opponent's attacks?
Just as he was thinking this, the six thunder dragons roared furiously once more, and lightning bolts kept bursting out from the cracked Great Wall of Sword Intent.
With a soft "crack" sound, the Great Wall of Sword Intent was shattered in an instant.
Meanwhile, the six thunder dragons had not disappeared and continued to charge towards Shen Han!
I want to tear it apart and kill it completely!
However, Shen Han was no ordinary person. While the Sword Intent Great Wall was resisting the impact of the six thunder dragons, Shen Han finally managed to untie the two talismans.
Clenching his teeth, he formed a hand seal.
The long sword hanging at his waist was drawn at this moment, and then it began to swirl around Shen Han, forming a protective net of Sword Qi. Threads wrapped around it, like a cocoon.
When the six thunder dragons crashed into it.
The enormous cocoon was sent flying!
The thunder dragon continued to erode the threads formed by the Sword Qi!
Boom!
Until it crashes into the ground.
The once solid ground was now riddled with countless cracks, and the giant cocoon was embedded in them.
The thunder dragon dissipated, transforming once more into six Ancient Divine Lightning that circled around Mu Fusheng.
The cocoons embedded in the ground also began to crack.
Shen Han, covered in blood, was revealed.
Shen Han gripped the longsword, staring at Mu Fusheng with a terrified expression.
He opened his mouth to speak, but a sudden sound of metal shattering echoed throughout the space.
Shen Han stared blankly at the long sword in her hand.
The longsword... began to break apart inch by inch!
You must know, this is a top-grade divine sword!
Shen Han gripped the longsword, now stripped of its blade, and climbed up from the pile of rocks. Looking at Mu Fusheng, who walked towards him with an indifferent expression, he gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you kill me, the Divine Realm... will not let you go."
"At the same time, those who accompanied you are probably already dead."
His breathing was disordered; the previous all-out defense had drained most of his Divine Qi, and now, severely injured, he was on the verge of death.
It's fair to say that Mu Fusheng could be killed with a flick of his wrist!
Upon hearing Shen Han's words, Mu Fusheng's pupils flashed with murderous intent!
"You shouldn't have provoked me further at this crucial moment." Mu Fusheng, his face filled with murderous intent, walked up to Shen Han and said, "If it weren't for this, perhaps you could have lasted a few more rounds against me."
Perhaps Shen Han underestimated... no, it should be said that he didn't understand at all what his fellow disciples meant to Mu Fusheng.
Since becoming a disciple, I have experienced so much with my fellow disciples in the Cottage.
Mu Fusheng's caution gradually ceased to be for his own sake.
It's possible that he himself didn't realize that when his fellow disciples were in trouble, or whatever they were doing, Mu Fusheng always prioritized caution over anything else.
The caution was no longer for his own sake, but for the sake of his fellow disciples at the Cottage.
Seeing Mu Fusheng's slightly ferocious expression, Jiu Bailu smiled helplessly, "Only when his fellow disciples are in trouble will he be willing to unleash his full power without reservation..."
However... on second thought...
Is this truly Mu Fusheng's full strength?
Jiu Bailu was slightly taken aback, then smiled and shook his head.
Although his eyes could see some cause and effect, they were not enough to see through Mu Fusheng's full strength.
While listening to these words, Shen Han stared at Mu Fusheng and suddenly burst into laughter.
"What's the use? Even if I die, you... and the entire Mortal Realm won't be able to survive smoothly. The Divine Realm won't allow anyone else to threaten him."
Mu Fusheng did not answer. In his view, the priority was to quickly deal with Shen Han and then rush to his senior brother's place, otherwise danger might occur.
Without further thought, Mu Fusheng clasped his hands together and then pushed them open. Six kinds of Ancient Divine Lightning condensed into a world-destroying spear, which he thrust towards Shen Han without hesitation!
Shen Han narrowed her eyes slightly.
At the critical moment, a spatial ring flashed at his fingertip, and a formation scroll flew out and unfolded, creating a defensive barrier that actually blocked the world-destroying spear!
Immediately, Shen Han's body began to grow larger!
Beside him, Qi Wu, transformed into Qilin, roared, "Oh no! He's going to self-destruct his physical body so that his soul can escape the God Ascension Ruins!"
"Ha, what good would it do to know? This scroll is above the gods..."
But before she could finish speaking, Shen Han's smile froze, and she stared blankly at the huge bloody hole in her chest pierced by a bolt of lightning.
"Why?"
Behind him, a gray bolt of lightning was flashing.
Mu Fusheng said indifferently, "Do you think I only have six types of Ancient Divine Lightning?"