Zhao Ritian unleashed the power of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and Ling Xiao used the Heavenly Might as a Prison Monument to perform the Heavenly Emperor's Prison Suppression Technique, while at the same time killing the prince in the void.
Although it was just a clone, and although it looked like a light palm, it made Zhao Ritian and Ling Xiao feel great pressure.
Boom!
The boundless sword energy that erupted from the Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword was as vast as rain, as if it could annihilate everything. However, when it touched His Highness's body, it instantly melted like ice and snow.
His Highness's palm broke through the heavy sword energy and directly struck the Emperor Sword of Heaven.
The Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword was shaking and trembling violently, and an unparalleled divine power burst out. Zhao Ritian's face changed drastically. The Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword seemed to have lost control and flew out of his palm!
Just as the prince was about to strike Zhao Ritian’s chest with his palm, Ling Xiao suddenly rushed over to kill him.
The might of heaven is as majestic as the Prison Monument, like an immortal sacred mountain. The shadow of the ancient emperor contains an unparalleled aura, determined to suppress hell and sweep across the heavens.
"Huh? It's actually the inheritance of Emperor Tianyu? What a pity, your cultivation is still too weak!"
His Highness said with some surprise, and the palm strike continued with unabated force, directly hitting the Heavenly Might as Prison Monument.
Boom!
A terrifying wave erupted, and the Heavenly Might like the Prison Monument trembled violently. With the palm print as the center, an incomparably terrifying divine light emanated, directly annihilating the phantom of the emperor and the emerging hell scene.
Ling Xiao felt an extremely powerful and pure force coming at him, which directly blew away the Heavenly Might as Prison Monument.
puff!
Ling Xiao and His Highness collided with each other in mid-air, and suddenly purple divine light burst out from his body, and his heart and head were blooming with immortal light.
But Ling Xiao still felt like he was struck by lightning. His whole body was shaking violently and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian seemed to be swept away by a hurricane. All the powerful attacks seemed to be made of paper in front of His Highness' palm, and there was no room for resistance at all.
"What?!"
The Old Goat, the Unscrupulous Taoist, and Long Aotian all showed expressions of extreme shock.
Zhao Ritian and Ling Xiao both summoned the ultimate imperial weapons, and their combined attack was enough to threaten the powerful Heavenly Lord, but in front of His Highness, they were so vulnerable.
The powerful imperial weapon posed no threat to His Highness. It was just like an ordinary weapon and was directly knocked away by His Highness.
"You ants want to fight His Highness? You really don't know how to live or die!"
The eyes of the woman in white were full of disdain.
She already knew this would be the outcome.
His Highness's power has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts. She knows that even if Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian have the ultimate imperial weapons, they are no match for His Highness.
Because Your Highness has mastered the true meaning of power.
"What a strong body! You are really good to be able to block my palm!"
There was a hint of surprise in His Highness's eyes, and he stared at Ling Xiao and said.
His palm looked light, but it contained the supreme laws of destruction and annihilation, and the true power. Even Zhao Ritian could not resist it, and would be seriously injured if not killed.
But Ling Xiao stood in front of Zhao Ritian. Although the Emperor of Heaven's Prison Suppression Technique was still dissolved by His Highness, Ling Xiao's Hongmeng Immortal Body burst out and still blocked His Highness's palm.
Ling Xiao's chest collapsed, but his heart was as bright as the sun, emitting a powerful vitality that was repairing Ling Xiao's damaged body.
“Damn it!”
Zhao Ritian's eyes were blood red, filled with murderous intent. He hated himself for being useless and letting Ling Xiao block the fatal blow for him.
There was a sense of madness emanating from his entire body, as if a blazing flame was burning, and his aura also began to surge suddenly.
Zhao Ritian is ready to fight to the death!
At this moment, Ling Xiao stood in front of Zhao Ritian, his eyes sharp and deep, staring at His Highness and slowly said: "You are indeed very strong! But I also have a punch, I would like to ask you for some advice!"
The mysterious laws of the great way gathered around Ling Xiao, the vast divine light surged, and a mysterious and powerful artistic conception emanated from his body.
"Don't waste your energy! You are no match for me. That palm strike just now was only half of my attack. If I had used a full blow, you would have surely died!"
His Highness said calmly. Although his breath was a little weak, his eyes were sharp and unmatched, and he had an invincible momentum that looked down on the world.
"Really? I really want to see how powerful your complete attack is!"
Ling Xiao smiled coldly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes instantly rose to the extreme.
Snap!
A vast purple aura rose around him, crisscrossing the thirty thousand miles of void. Three thousand great Dao laws gathered together, chaotic light rose, and an extremely powerful fist intention rose up, as if it was a force sublimated from destruction, ready to cleanse the heavens and reopen the era of civilization.
Ling Xiao punched towards His Highness!
"Fist of the Epoch!"
A faint voice sounded, and the punch instantly became extremely powerful, containing the power fluctuations of the birth and death of civilization and the reincarnation of the heavens, and it went towards His Highness with a mighty force to suppress him.
Zhao Ritian originally planned to fight to the death with His Highness, but when he saw Ling Xiao rushing forward to kill him, he had to stop.
"Huh? This kid actually touched the source of power and walked out of his own path! Not bad, not bad, maybe you really do have a glimmer of hope to defeat this immortal prince!"
Inside Zhao Ritian's body, the second uncle who had been silent for a long time suddenly spoke in surprise.
"This guy is such a pervert! But who exactly is that prince? Just one clone can severely injure Ling Xiao and me. I really doubt that this guy is the real chosen one now!"
Zhao Ritian said somewhat depressed.
"Your Highness from the Immortal Clan, hehe, there is no difference between you and the Chosen One!"
The second uncle chuckled and said.
"Eh? With your mere Great Saint cultivation, you have actually comprehended the origin of the Great Dao and walked your own path? Well, you are worthy of my full-strength attack!"
There was also a hint of surprise in His Highness' eyes, and his gaze became much more serious.
The previous use of the Supreme Emperor's Weapons by Zhao Ritian and Ling Xiao did not move him at all, but Ling Xiao's Epoch Fist finally touched him.
"Destroy the world!"
His Highness uttered two words softly, and then he slapped Ling Xiao in the air.
This palm seemed to destroy the heavens and shatter the worlds. It contained an unparalleled power to destroy the world and was even more powerful than the previous palm.
Boom!
Ling Xiao's Epoch Fist instantly collided with His Highness's Palm of Destruction.
Endless light bloomed, and the void was annihilated, as if a huge storm enveloped Ling Xiao and His Highness.
(End of this chapter)