Chapter 1202: Fire Cloud Palm The shattered ice crystals of Zixuan Holy Mountain were scattered everywhere. This was originally a holy weapon, but now it was destroyed by a mysterious monument.
It was all thanks to the Fire God Temple that Shen Xiang was able to obtain this Heavenly God Stele. If they had not been able to find that huge piece of black ice in the Xuanhan Ancient Domain, it is unknown how long this Heavenly God Stele would have been sealed away.
"What a powerful Heaven-Suppressing Divine Stele! I have used up all my divine power and dragon power!" Long Xueyi's voice was very weak. Just now, Shen Xiang could feel the strong energy surging out of her body, which could bring out the powerful power hidden in the Heaven-Suppressing Divine Stele. It can be seen that Long Xueyi's own strength is not weak.
"Kill him!" Yang Jiutao's face was extremely ferocious, with veins bulging. This holy weapon was so powerful that it was a priceless treasure even in the heaven. It was lent to him by the secret strong man in the Fire God Temple so that he could successfully conquer the Kingdom of Divine Weapons.
But now it has been destroyed. Destroying a holy weapon is a earth-shattering event even in heaven.
The destruction of the Holy Flame Sect's magical power weapon boosted the morale of the people on the Chenwu Continent, and they fought even harder. Moreover, the troops sent out were elite troops, and they were all well-trained teams. These teams cooperated very well and were able to exert even stronger power in the melee.
Yang Jiutao roared angrily, and suddenly a red cloud appeared in the sky, burning with intense flames and emitting steam, making everyone on the battlefield feel like they were in a furnace.
"Die!" Yang Jiutao slapped his palm, and the fire cloud in the sky rolled and turned into a huge flaming palm, which pressed down fiercely. The powerful force caused a large area of ??flat ground to be torn apart.
The giant palm came down in an instant. In front of this huge flaming palm, Shen Xiang was like a mosquito. After being hit by the palm, he was pressed heavily to the ground.
A huge palm of fire was imprinted on the torn ground, and the flames were still burning. When they hit the earth, a raging wave of fire swept across the entire battlefield, burning a large number of corpses on the ground, making the pervasive bloody smell much lighter.
"This guy actually attacked me with fire!" Shen Xiang was pressed down by the giant palm. When his body was hit hard, he felt numb and painful all over, but it was nothing to him.
"Devil Devouring Skill!" Shen Xiang used the Devil Devouring Skill and fell into the deep ground. At this moment, he was like a bottomless whirlpool, and the huge flaming palm that suppressed him was like the sea water, swirling madly and entering Shen Xiang's body.
"I used up most of my true energy to cast this Fire Cloud Divine Palm. Even if I can't kill him, I can at least seriously injure him. Now my power hasn't dissipated yet, so I can seal him for a while!" Yang Jiutao thought so, but when he saw the palm of his hand suddenly sink, his expression changed slightly.
Shen Xiang's swallowing speed was getting faster and faster, because these flames were made of very pure energy, and he was now using the Fire God Technique to turn his dantian into a blazing fire dantian, so he could digest these flames very quickly.
The huge flaming palm was slowly shrinking and was being swallowed by Shen Xiang, who was refining it into his own strength.
After the power of the fire palm weakened, it could no longer seal Shen Xiang. Shen Xiang suddenly leaped into the air, dragging a long trail of flame. This was the remaining power of the fire palm. After flying a circle in the air, he had completely absorbed that power.
"Stop him quickly!" Yang Jiutao saw Shen Xiang swooping down and shouted, wanting to call people over to kill Shen Xiang together.
But at this time, only the three elders of his Shengyan Sect who were not entangled came over. They all came to Yang Jiutao's side, but did not dare to rush up and fight head-on with Shen Xiang who was like a falling star.
"It's my turn this time!" Shen Xiang took a deep breath, and the five elements of true energy in his body suddenly boiled up. The five beast statues seemed to roar excitedly in his dantian, making the true energy he released at this time even more powerful.
The five elements of true qi collided with each other and turned into Qiankun true qi, which flowed into Shen Xiang's limbs and bones, and merged with his powerful Heavenly Saint body, making his power even stronger at this time.
"The power of the earth..." Shen Xiang practiced the mantra of the Earth Killing Technique, and through his years of understanding of the Earth Killing Technique, he was able to transform the power in his body into the power of the earth.
Shen Xiang seemed to have merged into nature at this moment. Although his whole body exuded a strong aura, he seemed to contain a natural spirit. He threw a punch, and the power released by this punch made people feel like a surging torrent and surging waves. That aura made people feel like they were standing at the foot of countless towering mountains.
"Retreat!" Yang Jiutao's face changed suddenly, because he had seen something. He knew that the power used by the other party was most likely from the Heaven and Earth Killing Technique.
Shen Xiang's fist force had already impacted with great power, the Qi force was vibrating, as if a raging wave was crashing, making a deafening sound. Although the three elders of the Holy Flame Sect had fled at the fastest speed, they were still enveloped by this terrifying force. That force seemed to have countless invisible hands, tearing the bodies of the three elders apart, and bloody fragments fell from the sky, making a group of people on the ground tremble with fear.
Half of Yang Jiutao's body had been torn off, but his head was still attached to the other half. He was not dead yet. There was an expression of extreme fear on his face. He knew he was going to die: "This is heaven and earth..."
"Hmph!" Shen Xiang snorted coldly, and instantly came behind Yang Jiutao. He used the same strength as before and punched Yang Jiutao's head, turning it into a bloody mist.
The headmaster and elders of the Holy Flame Sect were completely wiped out. Just now, Yang Jiutao had asked for help from other forces many times, asking them to join forces to take down Shen Xiang, but the strong men of those forces were all restrained.
Just after Shen Xiang killed Yang Jiutao, he felt a familiar breath.
"This guy finally took action, but he was late."
This is the Immortal Lord from the Holy Flame Sect, a man from the Fire God Temple. When such a thing happened here, someone had already reported it, but they were still a step too slow. By the time this Immortal Lord arrived, Zixuan Holy Mountain and Yang Jiutao no longer existed.
"Elder Li, Elder Duan, the Immortal King is here!" Shen Xiang hurriedly sent a message to them. The strength of this Immortal King was very terrifying. Only when Duan Chong and Li Baojun joined forces could they have a chance to fight.
But this immortal king did not intend to participate in the battle. As soon as he arrived, he shouted loudly: "Retreat!" S~eaʀᴄh the Novelƒire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
In order to prevent the Immortal King from attacking those with weaker forces, Li Baojun and Duan Chong rushed over immediately. At this time, the strong men of those forces took their people and evacuated quickly. Some forces had been completely wiped out, and only a few old guys were holding on. In this battle, their alliance suffered heavy losses because they were too careless.