Chapter 1119: A Dramatic Fight

Chapter 1119: A Dramatic Fight Sun Xiaowu and his clones continued to take down the night devourers. Fragments of the worlds around them fell to the ground like a rain of meteors.

The golden qilin rose up and blocked the falling meteors with its body, bathing in the meteoric explosions.

The fourfold disasters approached mere moments later: the tsunami of steel, lava spouts, silvery-white and pitch-black lightning, and a purple storm. In combination with the rain of meteors, they completely suppressed the golden qilin.

As scorching-hot steel swirled around the golden qilin, a burst of red light flashed from Ghroth's eyes. Unsealed, Ghroth was revealing his true strength. The red light felt like heavenly tribulation, heralding and bringing destruction.

The strength that Sun Xiaowu had displayed in his mecha form made Ghroth turn serious. A beam of annihilating red light pierced the golden qilin.

"[Goldenscale Palm: Split]!" Golden radiance struck the land. Sun Xiaowu's palms brimmed with golden light as a dense layer of golden scales covered his skin. His aura suddenly shifted, and his right arm glowed with resplendent light.

Sun Xiaowu took a step forward, then punched with all his might, generating a dominating wave of genetic energy.

As tens of thousands of his mecha clones struck at once, fearsome waves of energy transformed into a tsunami that killed all the night devourers in the vicinity.

The tsunami landed on the planet that formed Ghroth's head. The rust-red planet shook. Burning ash and scorching-hot water exploded from the planet as Sun Xiaowu hurriedly retreated.

As he did so, his clones charged forward.

"[Blinding Flash: Self-Destruct]!" Sun Xiaowu's clones suddenly radiated with golden light so bright that the entire battlefield was illuminated, as though ten thousand suns had simultaneously appeared in the air.

The light combined and morphed into a golden ocean. The genetic energy that made up the clones swelled—and then the clones simultaneously exploded in an explosion hundreds, thousands of times stronger than the [Golden Divides] had accomplished.

A terrifying storm manifested, so strong even the void seemed to tremble.

Even the burning gas, ash, and scorching-hot water that had been emitted from the storm were forced back by the golden energy. The explosion of energy was accompanied by huge golden blades that shot forward, propelled by the golden waves of energy from Sun Xiaowu's attack. The fourfold disasters crashed into the golden blades, only to lose out against the blades' advance.

By the time Sun Xiaowu's clones exploded, Fang Yi had charged up enough energy to be close to unleashing his ultimate attack.

Part of the energy from the spatial rift seeped into the lightning-attuned genetic energy, turning it into void lightning. The pitch-black lightning spiked and sizzled. The void lightning combined with the spatial rift that was forming and tore apart the space around Fang Yi.

The energies combined, somehow managing to stabilize the mix of energies that ran rampant around Fang Yi.

The wheels of time to Fang Yi's back began to break and crack, as did Fang Yi's own spear. Fang Yi had requested this spear directly from Zhang Lie.

Zhang Lie didn't possess any monarch-grade spears, but he had a few disaster-grade ones.

Zhu had been dedicating her efforts to cultivating genetic lifeforms within the farm set up in the draconian world. Perhaps because they were being reared artificially, there was a very low chance of obtaining soulshards from them, especially from peak- and disaster-grade lifeforms, but there were so many of them that Fang Yi nevertheless managed to obtain a disaster-grade spear after killing a whole herd.

He needed a disaster-grade spear; no spear of lesser quality would be able to withstand Fang Yi's ultimate attack. It would crack and shatter beforehand.

As the six wheels of time broke, even Fang Yi's own body was giving out. He bled out of his orifices, veins popping out on his forehead, the spear in his hand trembling almost uncontrollably. All around Fang Yi, space and time began to splinter and crack. Unusual pitch-black thorn-like protrusions appeared by the edges of Fang Yi's vision, seeming to skewer space.

This wasn't a technique he was even supposed to possess at this level. The skin on his arms cracked. His capillaries burst, and blood gushed out of his wounds.

However, having experienced this situation a few times, Fang Yi was familiar with the pain that lanced through his entire body. He howled and sent the unstable mixture shooting forward, causing all that energy to erupt in an instant. The entire world seemed to come to a standstill at that moment.

A howling storm, void lightning, mysterious temporal charge, the wind of ages—the mishmash of elements exploded. The instantaneous burst of energy surpassed that of a disaster. The corkscrewing energy destroyed everything in sight, rushing past the golden light that shielded it.

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The tsunami of steel, lava spouts, silvery-white and pitch-black lightning, the purple storm—Fang Yi's attack didn't just engulf the fourfold disaster. The world fragments that Ghroth had been manipulating were sucked into the mix, morphing into a rain of meteors.

Ghroth countered the mess of an attack with fivefold disasters, each one of which could destroy a lesser world. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ NƟvelFɪre.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

As though thinking that even that wasn't enough, Ghroth even sent the void storm howling around its body forward, spinning straight toward Fang Yi.

Each disaster was able to destroy a large world, and the combination of the six disasters could very well destroy a superior world.

The sixfold disasters and the sixfold combination of energy clashed against each other.

The void storm howled. Space shattered in the wake of the two attacks. Void lightning and temporal storm sparked through the void.

The wind of ages blew by. Silvery-white and pitch-black lightning clashed against Fang Yi's lightning, pittering and pattering. Scorching-hot metal flew through the air alongside a rain of lava as world fragments began to crumble and fall from the skies like meteors.

The two overwhelming attacks shook the entirety of the third realm.

The shockwaves that resulted from the clash were enough to swallow up the neighboring worlds, causing them to explode amidst the void...