673: C673 Star Seizer Jiang Juan

C673 Star Seizer Jiang Juan

Broken Palm looked up at the boundless sky and slowly said, "Next up, we will compete to see who will be able to obtain that star in their hands."

He pointed to a crimson star in the depths of the sea of stars. That star was too big, comparable to the sun. Not to mention that Meng Xuan was just an Empyrean God, even if he were an Empyrean God, it would still be difficult for him to grasp that star in his hands.

After which, without giving Meng Xuan a chance to react, he spread open his five fingers and raised his hands horizontally in the air. Rachel lay flat on his palm, but she could not move. Following that, he extended all five fingers of his severed palm, and five streaks of light shot out from his fingers into the clouds.

Then, his large hand continued to go deeper and deeper, crazily expanding. In the end, it covered half of the sky before grabbing the star in his hand.

When the crowd saw this scene, they were all shocked by the strength of Broken Palms. To be able to pluck the stars and moon with a raise of his hand, this kind of strength was probably only possessed by the Immortal King, right?

"[Starseizing Hand]!" Meng Xuan's gaze grew cold. "What is your relationship with Jiang Ju'an?"

The God King of Iron Bile, Jiang Juan's ultimate technique was the [Starseizing Hand]. At its peak, Jiang Juan had taken over half the starry sky of the foreign domain with a single palm strike. Meng Xuan had speculated more than once that Jiang Juan was on the verge of Transcending.

"Jiang Jouan, I don't know him." "It's your turn."

Everyone was speechless.

"This Flawless Immortal King is truly strange. That person who became a God with his flesh has no way of obtaining a star or a moon."

"The palm is very evil, no one can figure out what it is trying to do."

"If you want to kill him, just kill him. What's the point of all this nonsense?"

The crowd broke out into a flurry of discussion. In their eyes, Meng Xuan had no chance of obtaining the star or moon.

In reality, Meng Xuan was no exception. When he was at his peak, all of this was nothing. But now, he didn't have the ability to do so.

Without wasting any time, he directly said, "I can't do it, I admit defeat."

"That's right." The amputated hand seemed satisfied.

Ai'er had already given up all hope. With two out of three matches, Meng Xuan had already lost one and there was still one more draw. In other words, Meng Xuan would have to win two rounds in a row in order for the two of them to have a chance at survival. But with the Immortal King in his hands, how could Meng Xuan win two rounds in a row?

He had no chance of winning at all.

"What's the second game?" Meng Xuan pondered as he spoke. If he couldn't make it, he would have to leave Ache behind and walk away on his own. However, whether he could flee in front of the Broken Palms Immortal King was another matter altogether.

Broken Palms pondered for a moment before speaking again, "I will unleash 10% of the Immortal King's might. If you are still alive, I'll consider it your win."

Upon hearing those words, Meng Xuan almost burst into laughter.

He had the power of an Immortal King. Not to mention 10%, even 30% or 50%, wouldn't have any effect on him.

The Pangu War-King directly unleashed its divine might, causing the skies to tremble as it descended from the skies. The might of the Immortal King was like a tidal wave as it surged towards Meng Xuan.

Standing motionlessly on the spot, Meng Xuan closed his eyes. The power of the Immortal King behind his head instantly exploded as he rose up from the ground to meet the might of the severed palm.

Two completely different divine powers crashed into each other, causing the entire Danxia Swamp to tremble. The rubble within Jiang Ruo began to shake and then crumble.

The might of the palm strike could not even approach Meng Xuan's body as it was blocked by him. He was like a true Immortal, spreading out a curtain of light, unleashing so much power that it didn't even reach his body.

Broken Palm was stunned, "How are you fine?"

Then, his voice changed. Because he felt Meng Xuan's divine might was even purer and thicker than his. He was not mistaken. That was the true might of an immortal king, an aura of absolute purity.

After two lifetimes of accumulation, Meng Xuan had separated many clones. Each clone was a lifetime, so his Immortal King's power was stronger than anyone else's.

"Immortal King …" The amputated hand muttered to itself; it was extremely shocked.

Meng Xuan lifted his head, his eyes shining. He stared at the palm strike, but he did not say anything.0

The two divine auras continued to collide against each other. It was as though two great worlds were clashing against each other. The ten thousand worlds were exploding as the formless astral winds were swept out from Jiang Ruo's body, filling the entire Great Twilight Swamp.

The giant swamp exploded, and mud and mud were sent flying into the air. The stars in the sea of stars were also trembling, as if they would fall down at any moment.

"I won." Meng Xuan said calmly.

The broken palm withdrew its Immortal King's might and began to look Meng Xuan in the eye. Qin Wentian sent out a strand of divine will, enveloping Meng Xuan's body, attempting to probe his true identity. However, this caused him to be extremely disappointed. It was as if a whole world was settling down inside Meng Xuan's body. His spiritual will penetrated deep into Meng Xuan's body, but he did not discover anything.

"Hmph, I've underestimated you." The amputated hand snorted coldly. As for Qi'er, she stared at Meng Xuan in shock. What kind of person was this? Was he even able to survive under the might of the Immortal King with the broken palm?

The people in the outside world had no idea what was going on, but they were also very surprised.

"This person has many techniques; he was even able to withstand the might of an Immortal King who lost his arm."

"What kind of technique did he use to be able to repel the might of an Immortal King with a broken palm?"

Everyone was discussing amongst themselves. Even Ksitigarbha and the others found it hard to see the reason behind this.

The existence on the mountain was also very doubtful. There was a green snake under her feet as she said, "I have a feeling that this person is not ordinary."

The old Buddha and Cripple also tilted their heads as they carefully sized up Meng Xuan.

"Just one more win and I'll be able to take him out." Meng Xuan said with a mouthful of white teeth.

"If you want to win, I'm afraid it won't be that simple." Broken Palm chuckled as he pondered about how he would be able to directly defeat Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan didn't urge him either.

Suddenly, Broken Palm laughed, "I've got it, don't you have the might of an Immortal King? Let me see if your body is that strong as well."

After he finished speaking, his fingers lit up and a huge incense stick appeared in his hand. This incense stick was too thick, like a godly pillar, and there were even carvings of symbols on it.

Meng Xuan's eyes went cold as he recognized this thing. Even an Empyrean God would be able to sniff the Withering Bloom Incense, and their Primal Souls would disintegrate! He had a bad premonition. This fellow, wouldn't be making him smell this fragrance, right?

Sure enough, the palm break revealed his real purpose.

He placed his index finger on the incense and began to burn it. At the same time, a strand of crimson fog floated out.

"Let's both breathe in the same amount of smoke. I won't bully you. If you can still live after inhaling the smoke, then I'll consider it your win." Broken Palm said proudly.

The crowd burst into an uproar.

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