The broken sword slipped from her grasp, flying away into the depths of the dark cosmos, leaving Jin Tai Jun utterly shocked!
“Pfft!”
A torrent of sword light surged as Shi Hao, like a frenzied demon, turned his gaze upon her after slaying Feng Zu, launching an all-out assault.
“Strike now! Do not fear! If we don’t kill him, we’ll all perish!” Jin Tai Jun roared. At this point, there was no retreat—only victory.
Even with Feng Zu fallen, they couldn’t falter. Otherwise, Shi Hao would hunt them down one by one, executing them mercilessly.
“Awooo—!”
The Dark Skywolf howled, charging forward despite being bisected earlier, its maw gaping as it unleashed a supreme secret art to attack Shi Hao.
Alas, its life had reached its end. Even as a dark creature, it was no match. Shi Hao’s fist blasted through, shattering its skull with sheer brutality.
A single, simple, and tyrannical punch—annihilating a supreme being, body and soul.
“You—!” Jin Tai Jun trembled in terror. The other two powerhouses panicked. In mere moments, Feng Zu and the Skywolf had fallen.
How savage was Shi Hao? Too terrifying, utterly unstoppable.
They couldn’t comprehend it. How could one so young, fighting alone against five, slay them with such ease?
“Losing one wing wasn’t lesson enough?” Shi Hao berated, locking onto the Dark Roc, its wings now restored. Sword energy surged from his fingertips, blasting toward the black avian.
A screech echoed as the Roc spread its wings and fled, unwilling to face him head-on.
Boom!
The Dark Roc’s wings unfurled, a sight so horrifying it dwarfed the legend of soaring ninety thousand miles—faster, vaster, more terrifying.
Stars shattered in its wake as it dodged, the shockwaves dimming the surrounding cosmos.
Fear drove its caution, sparing it from immediate death.
The golden skeleton from the Netherworld didn’t retreat. Shi Hao closed in, seizing it with arms ablaze, channeling supreme force.
“Die!”
With a roar, Shi Hao’s arms trembled, tearing the golden skeleton apart. A storm of sword light followed, obliterating its soul.
A third supreme being had fallen.
The cosmos erupted with eerie phenomena—blood rain, celestial weeping, dark mists—omens of a supreme’s demise.
“You—!” Jin Tai Jun despaired. Three of five supreme beings slain in one breath. How could they resist?
She knew the battle was lost. Even burning her essence, fighting to the death, she’d only meet defeat.
Her resolve wavered—she wanted to flee!
But escape was impossible now. Shi Hao gave no quarter.
Boom!
His fist embodied invincibility, a peerless strike that shattered the void, its power unmatched.
Splat!
The mighty Jin Tai Jun exploded under his fist, her body torn asunder, then vaporized into bloody mist.
Not even a wisp of her soul escaped annihilation.
“Too horrifying!”
Distant observers shuddered, watching through arrays, their faces pale, bodies trembling.
The Jin Clan collapsed in despair. Their fate was sealed.
Beyond the realm, the battle wasn’t over.
The Dark Roc knew flight was futile—Shi Hao would hunt it down.
It chose to attack, lunging at Shi Hao’s back as he finished Jin Tai Jun, claws aimed for his skull!
Shrunk to a lethal size, it struck with precision.
Yet, amid blood rain and Jin Tai Jun’s fall, Shi Hao turned calmly, seizing the Roc mid-air.
“Impossible!” the Dark Roc bellowed. A supreme being, caught like prey? Its power, its Dao—all nullified.
Magic immunity!
Shi Hao’s ability had grown exponentially.
“Pfft!”
With one hand, he yanked the Roc down. With the other, he tore it in half.
A final shriek—the Dark Roc perished, its soul shredded, then pulverized by divine might.
Five supreme beings—slain in one battle.
Just like that, it was over. Five peerless experts, all felled by Shi Hao alone.
Across the Nine Heavens, the results spread. The celestial weeping left many petrified.
How strong was Shi Hao? Words failed them.
Jin Tai Jun, Feng Zu, the golden skeleton—supreme beings who’d dominated eras—now lay dead.
Shi Hao strode forth, serene, his moon-white robes pristine, ethereal as an exiled immortal.
A stark contrast to the storm of destruction he’d unleashed moments prior.
In battle, he was thunder, lightning—unstoppable. Fists shattered stars, painting the cosmos in blood.
Now, peace radiated from him, no trace of bloodlust as he walked the stars, transcendent.
He descended upon the Nine Heavens.
Silence reigned. Fear gripped the masses.
“Hiding still?” Shi Hao glanced at the Jin ruins. A flick of his finger—a scream, then bloody mist.
The Nether Lord, who’d conspired with the golden skeleton, was no more.
A sigh escaped Shi Hao as his aura receded. The battle was truly over. Five supreme beings dead—a shock to the world.
Swoosh!
A sword light flashed, shaking heaven and earth!
A single strike—immortal, terrifying.
An ambush, infused with immortal power!
At his most vulnerable, post-battle, relaxed—yet Shi Hao reacted instantly.
“Crippled Immortal, seeking death?!”
His blood qi erupted skyward. Unfazed, his sword intercepted the lethal light.
Boom!
Shi Hao spun, attacking—sword in one hand, fist in the other—charging at the Crippled Immortal!
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