Paradise of Demonic Gods - Chapter 507

Chapter 507

After Fang Xingjian sent the Thunder Monarch flying with a sword attack, the Despot came into contact with Fang Xingjian just when he had already activated the Infiltrating Void and entered the spatial gaps .

However, the Despot's martial will also came crashing down in the form of a terrifying spiritual tsunami, filling up every inch of space in the spatial gaps . Endless waves of information surged forth, as if wanting to completely fill up and burst Fang Xingjian's brain .

However, when faced with this terrifying attack, Fang Xingjian just slashed out with his fourth God-Slaying Sword, All-Conquering, without panicking .

'In terms of quantity, your martial will is greater than that of the Thunder Monarch and Li Shuanghua combined . However, in terms of quality, you're merely piecing together the countless spirits you engulfed . '

An All-Conquering attack slashed out from the spatial gaps, turning the over-100-meter-tall phantom image into two . Confronted with Fang Xingjian’s sword attack, the massive amount of martial will, which had been like a tsunami, was now like a block of butter that had encountered a butter knife . It was slashed into pieces, leaving only a sphere of black light, which was its core . This was a gush of martial will which truly belonged to the Despot .

Roar!

The heavy blow dealt to the Despot’s spirit caused him to let out an earth-shaking and terrifying cry . His muscles swelled up once again in great fury, and he turned into a black giant that was over ten meters tall . Lowering his shoulders and dropping his elbows, power rose up from his feet, flowing through his entire body . Then as his muscles twisted like raging dragons, his strength amplified wildly .

As his punch struck out, it was as if the entire scenery had changed . The layers of clouds above the Sahara Desert were blown off, and all of Africa's weather changed rapidly as a terrifying sandstorm swept through the entire desert .

In a small city at the borders of the Sahara Desert, the sky, which had been bright and clear at the beginning, instantly turned dark . Countless passerbys stopped in their tracks and looked toward the sandstorm that was gushing toward them . Then they screamed out loud and scattered off in all directions .

During the next ten minutes or so, the entire city was drowned by the sandstorm .

In northern Egypt, all the airports were called to an emergency stop . The great sandstorm raged through the entire North Africa for the following one week .

This one move brought rise to a magnitude 7 or 8 earthquake . However, this one punch that affected the entire North Africa was split into two right before Fang Xingjian . Upward from the Despot’s fist, his wrist, arm, elbow, and shoulder were all slashed into two .

The Despot’s massive arm, which was five meters in height and several tens of tons in weight, smashed into the ground like a building . He let out a furious bellow and punched out with his other fist .

Amidst stifled booms, Fang Xingjian could even sense the many atoms and molecules being crushed . Streams of light radiation and explosions came gushing toward him together with the Despot's fist .

To think that this was a scene that was achieved from purely physical strength! How terrifying was the level of the Despot’s physical strength?!

However, it was still useless . The All-Conquering sword slashed out at an angle, and the Despot's other arm, which was over five meters long and over two meters thick, was sent flying away with a swoosh . The arm crashed into the ground and caused a lot of sand to spray up .

The surrounding spectators started to retreat frantically . Compared to the battle between Li Shuanghua and Fang Xingjian, the Despot, who had gone all out, was like a creator of natural disasters . He swung his fists about without a care, creating terrifying sandstorms and tornadoes .

"Quick, run!"

"A tornado is coming over!"

"Damn it! Our car has been turned over!"

"Where's the guide?"

At the next instant, a tsunami of sand, which was over 1,000 meters tall, came gushing toward them . Everyone was stunned .

"Quick . . . Run quickly!!!"

On the battlefield, over a million waves of Light Pursuit sword ripples gushed toward the Despot like fierce tides . The Despot was completely drowned for a single second, and when he appeared once again, the black skin all over his body had been ripped off . One could see the countless muscles and blood vessels, fully exposed, as he lay down on the ground, half dead .

The Despot bellowed, "Fang Xingjian! You shall die a horrible death! Are you planning on going all out against us?!"

Fang Xingjian did not give a reply to him . He seemed to merely brush against the Despot and then sent his deadly sword intent directly into the Despot's mind . Fang Xingjian's voice rang out in Despot's mind . "If you say another word, I'll kill your entire clan . "

The Despot's face flushed red, and he trembled in anger . However, under that seemingly physical deadly sword intent, he could not say another word .

It was because he knew that Fang Xingjian was not joking . If he were to really say another word, Fang Xingjian would definitely kill his entire clan .

After having temporarily crippled the Despot, Fang Xingjian's gaze absorbed endless light waves, and he looked toward at the Thunder Monarch who was several tens of kilometers away .

The Thunder Monarch's battered alloy armor was emitting smoke and spraying out liquid plasma as if it was free .

Then he flew out toward the east like a meteor . In the short period of time Fang Xingjian had taken to look at him, the Thunder Monarch was already over 60 kilometers away from Fang Xingjian, and was continuing to accelerate .

If the Despot could be said to be power-typed fighter, then the Thunder Monarch was one that was highly mobile and specialized in extremely far distance battles .

Right now, the Thunder Monarch was planning on escaping to Demonic City directly and then flee to Miracle World .

Faced with the Thunder Monarch who wanted to escape, Fang Xingjian arrived behind Tyrant with a flash . After a short exchange of information currents within one-hundredth of a second, Tyrant was now already encompassing Fang Xingjian's body . In that very instant, auras from 1,440 specialty seeds on his body surged up, and waves of physical strength seethed in his body like a great river .

Then at the next instant, Fang Xingjian abruptly squatted down, and there was a tremendous boom . The sand under his feet seemed like it had been struck by a huge invisible palm, and the ground within a range of 100 meters sank in two meters deep .

The power from Fang Xingjian's legs burst out like a bomb, and endless sand soared into the sky, forming another sandstorm that extended into an area spanning several tens of kilometers away . Fang Xingjian was now like a rocket—no, he shot out with a speed that far surpassed that of a rocket .

Under the tremendous speed, everything seemed to be at a standstill . The flying birds were motionless, the sandstorm appeared to have been frozen, and the air was like cement, knocking into his face .

Fang Xingjian thrust out with his longsword, and the All-Conquering was activated . The space before him was slashed apart and gave way to a vacuum passageway, removing all forms of air resistance .

With each step Fang Xingjian took, his foot would stomp down on the air, creating an explosion that would resonate out to a far distance away . Streams of air currents gushed out in all directions, some bringing up endless sand, and some destroying mountains and rocks, while others cleared up the sky to present a cloudless state .

Under the full outburst, Fang Xingjian's speed instantly reached a new extreme, and his entire body came to a slight pause as he dashed out over 30 kilometers away . With a few more flashes, he arrived over 50 kilometers away .

Right now, the Thunder Monarch's mind was completely overwhelmed by terror .

'Powerful . . . unrivalled . . .

'How can there possibly be such terrifying sword arts in this world?

'Thankfully, I've made my escape . I must leave Earth immediately . Only by escaping to Miracle World will I be able to tap into diabolic energy to get away from Fang Xingjian . '

The diabolic energy on Earth was far too weak . It was only in Miracle World that magic prints Warriors or Mages would be able to tap into diabolic energy for their battles .

Just as the Thunder Monarch was thinking of this, di di di di sounds rang out from the alloy armor's security alarm . On an electronic map in the screen of his helmet, a red dot was chasing after him at an unbelievable speed .