Demonic Qi! Art of Righteous Bestowal!” He looked up at the enormous Five-Colored Palm that was descending onto him. As his voice echoed out, all of the Demonic Qi within the fifteen thousand kilometer region rushed madly toward him.
It congealed around Meng Hao, creating a vortex of Demonic Qi. It started out thirty meters wide, then three hundred, then three thousand, finally thirty thousand meters!
Meng Hao’s eyes glowed with brilliance and determination. He slowly lifted his right hand up and then extended it toward the massive palm up above.
As he did, the Demonic Qi vortex lifted up, forming into a hand that was visible to no one except Meng Hao.
This palm seemed capable of sealing anything in Heaven and Earth!
“I am the Ninth Generation Demon Sealer! I SHALL SEAL THE HEAVENS!”
He struck his right hand up toward the descending Five-Colored Palm.
His strike carried along with it his stubbornness, his dream of treading the path of Cultivation until he became a powerful expert, and in addition, his very life force!
After all, if he could not transcend this tribulation, then he would be dead without a doubt!
This strike also carried with it Meng Hao’s Immortal Shows the Way, the Agarwood legacy of the Frigid Snow Clan, and his own madness.
Such madness was required! This was not a battle of magic, but a sealing of the Heavens!
This strike was filled with the dignity of the Ninth Generation Demon Sealer, with the power to seal the Heavens, and the explosive power of all the Demonic Qi of the land within fifteen thousand kilometers!
In addition to all this, the Li Clan Patriarch emerged, along with the howling meat jelly. Every tool he had to fight back against the Heavenly Tribulation was now in play!
The parrot was clamouring excitedly, its eyes bloodshot. This was the moment it had been waiting for. It was only when the final lightning bolt descended that it could make a move, and lead in the five thousand Cultivators. This way, they would not be infected by the lightning.
The five thousand Cultivators shot toward Meng Hao, circling around him. Massive amounts of fog rose up to fight back against the final bolt of Heavenly Tribulation Lightning.
An immense roaring, louder than anything that had occurred up to this point, pressed down onto the five thousand Cultivators, covering over even their shouts. It was the only thing that could be heard… and it echoed five times!
This sound was none other than the sound of the two gigantic palms slamming into each other and shattering.
Upon the first echo, the five thousand Cultivators coughed up blood. They were thrown tumbling across the ground in all directions, and the fog dissipated. The white-robed man from the Constellation Tribe screamed as he was shredded into pieces, his body and spirit annihilated.
Upon the second echo, the sky and land shook. Everything on the surface of the land was transformed into ash and ruins. All the crystalline ground became a huge crater….
Upon the third echo, the meat jelly let out a plaintive howl, and the Li Clan Patriarch teetered on the verge of destruction.
Upon the fourth echo, the parrot let out a disconsolate shriek as all of the colorful feathers on its body were shattered. Everything visible was now a world of five colors.
Upon the fifth echo… Meng Hao saw his Demonic Heaven-Sealing Palm slam into the Five-Colored Palm. It looked as if a massive sealing mark were preparing to seal up the Heavenly Tribulation.
Amidst the roaring, the two palms collided. One was of the Five-Colored Sky. One was from a Demonic Sealer of the Heavens. One wished to destroy. One wished to seal the Heavens. The amount of power involved was impossible to describe. In this moment, the Heavens were not the Heavens, the Earth was not the Earth, and the Demonic was not Demonic!
ฉีปีศาจ ศิลปะของความชอบธรรม Bestowal " เขามองขึ้นที่ปาล์มห้าสีมหาศาลที่ถูกเรียงไว้บนเขา เป็นเสียงของเขาดังก้องออก ฉีปีศาจภายในสิบห้าพันกิโลเมตรพื้นที่ทั้งหมดวิ่งไปทางเขานักมันเป็นโพลีทั่วเมงเฮา สร้างวังวนของปีศาจชิ มันเริ่มออกกว้าง สามสิบเมตรแล้วสามร้อย แล้วสาม พัน ในที่สุดพันสามสิบเมตรเมงเฮาตาสวมความหมายและความมุ่งมั่น เขายกมือขวาขึ้นอย่างช้า ๆ แล้ว ขยายมันต่อปาล์มใหญ่ขึ้นข้างบนขณะที่เขาทำ vortex ฉีปีศาจยกขึ้น ขึ้นรูปเป็นมือที่มองเห็นไม่มีใครยกเว้นเฮาเมงปาล์มนี้ดูเหมือนความสามารถในการปิดผนึกสิ่งใดในสวรรค์และโลกฉันปิดผนึกปีศาจรุ่นเก้า ฉันจะปิดฟ้าสวรรค์"เขาหลงขวาขึ้นไปทางฝ่าห้าสีเรียงการนัดหยุดงานของเขาดำเนินการพร้อมกับมันดื้อรั้นของเขา ความฝันของ treading เส้นทาง ของการเพาะปลูกจนเขากลายเป็นผู้เชี่ยวชาญที่มีประสิทธิภาพ และนอกจาก นี้ พลังชีวิตของเขามากเขาหลังจากที่ทุก ถ้าเขาไม่สามารถอยู่เหนือความทุกข์ยากนี้ แล้วเขาจะตายไม่ต้องสงสัยนี่ตียังดำเนินกับมันอมตะเมงเฮาแสดงวิธี มรดกกฤษณากองทัพหิมะหนาว และความบ้าของตัวเองบ้าดังกล่าวเป็นสิ่งที่จำเป็น นี่ไม่ใช่การรบของมายากล แต่ปิดผนึกของสวรรค์การนัดหยุดงานนี้เต็มไป ด้วยศักดิ์ศรีของที่เก้ารุ่นปีศาจซีลด้วย อำนาจในการตราสวรรค์ และพลังระเบิดของปีศาจชิที่ดินภายในสิบห้าพันกิโลเมตรIn addition to all this, the Li Clan Patriarch emerged, along with the howling meat jelly. Every tool he had to fight back against the Heavenly Tribulation was now in play!The parrot was clamouring excitedly, its eyes bloodshot. This was the moment it had been waiting for. It was only when the final lightning bolt descended that it could make a move, and lead in the five thousand Cultivators. This way, they would not be infected by the lightning.The five thousand Cultivators shot toward Meng Hao, circling around him. Massive amounts of fog rose up to fight back against the final bolt of Heavenly Tribulation Lightning.An immense roaring, louder than anything that had occurred up to this point, pressed down onto the five thousand Cultivators, covering over even their shouts. It was the only thing that could be heard… and it echoed five times!This sound was none other than the sound of the two gigantic palms slamming into each other and shattering.Upon the first echo, the five thousand Cultivators coughed up blood. They were thrown tumbling across the ground in all directions, and the fog dissipated. The white-robed man from the Constellation Tribe screamed as he was shredded into pieces, his body and spirit annihilated.Upon the second echo, the sky and land shook. Everything on the surface of the land was transformed into ash and ruins. All the crystalline ground became a huge crater….Upon the third echo, the meat jelly let out a plaintive howl, and the Li Clan Patriarch teetered on the verge of destruction.Upon the fourth echo, the parrot let out a disconsolate shriek as all of the colorful feathers on its body were shattered. Everything visible was now a world of five colors.Upon the fifth echo… Meng Hao saw his Demonic Heaven-Sealing Palm slam into the Five-Colored Palm. It looked as if a massive sealing mark were preparing to seal up the Heavenly Tribulation.Amidst the roaring, the two palms collided. One was of the Five-Colored Sky. One was from a Demonic Sealer of the Heavens. One wished to destroy. One wished to seal the Heavens. The amount of power involved was impossible to describe. In this moment, the Heavens were not the Heavens, the Earth was not the Earth, and the Demonic was not Demonic!
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