882: C882 Tianzhu Hand

C882 Tianzhu Hand

Empyrean Rose then turned to look at Situ Xuan, hoping to see a trace of a familiar shadow on him. However, she was disappointed.

She bowed slightly towards Situ Xuan and said, "Since you are unwilling to speak, I will not force you."

Pausing, she said meaningfully, "Actually, I'm also looking forward to the return of the King."

King... This meant that Situ Xuan's real body was Meng Xuan.

Situ Xuan gave a relaxed smile and let go of the Devil Crocodile Empyrean.

Next, with a leap, he charged straight towards the Sovereign's son!

His speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he drew out a series of afterimages, and then, the tip of the staff in his hand began to glow with a piercing light as he pointed it straight at the forehead of the Sovereign's son!

The Sovereign's son's forehead was glowing wildly, and a sun flew out from it. The sun quickly enlarged and everyone closed their eyes. However, one could faintly see that there was a terrifying creature within it!

His four limbs spread out like they were propping up the universe, and his eyes shone with scarlet light.

A Sovereign's illusion! Or perhaps it would be more accurate to say that this was a strand of divine will from a Sovereign!

"Sovereign's blessing!"

"He really is the Sovereign's son!"

Leaf had killed a Sovereign before. She was extremely sensitive to the aura of a Sovereign, and so she instantly recognized who he was.

Within the sun, the Sovereign sent out a strand of divine will. "Impudent!"

The voice was incomparably majestic and low, like a clap of thunder. In particular, there was a divine spark that was flickering with light at the center of his forehead. It was a Divine Darkness spark. In other words, this black-robed man in front of him was the son of the Sovereign of Darkness!

The Sovereign rapidly enlarged, and as if he had arrived as a real person, he waved his hand towards Situ Xuan.

His right arm was extremely sturdy, and it instantly transformed into a divine pillar.

The hands of the Skypillar, the ultimate technique of the Sovereign of Darkness!

The divine pillar was incomparably thick and golden in color. It seemed as if it was forged from some sort of metal. On its surface, there was a giant dragon relief with countless complicated patterns, brimming with dao styles. It swept across the horizon, removed all obstacles, and smashed towards Situ Xuan.

Situ Xuan's eyes were calm as the cane in his hand directly pointed at the divine black pillar.

The cane in his hand was ordinary, like bamboo and like wood. Due to touching for many years, it had become very round. At first glance, he seemed to be the ordinary walking stick of the old man from the mortal world.

However, with the support of Situ Xuan's psychokinesis, he had become extremely extraordinary.

"The Heaven's Pillar Hand is comparable to a half-step-to Manifestation Immortal!" Ye Wen did not interfere.

"Although the walking stick in Situ Xuan's hand is not ordinary, it is still far inferior compared to Tian Zhu's hand." The Celestial Immortal King said.

Exalted Celestial Rose shook her head and said, "Do you all still remember the ability of an Ascendant to transform decay into magic?"

Ye Wen's eyes turned cold as he suddenly remembered the terrifying power of a supreme cultivator.

A normal reed of the Damoor King's could even split the heaven and earth, overturning the world. The bamboo flute from the ox riding old man Li Er was able to shake the minds of all living beings in the world … Visible. Now it was Situ Xuan's crutch's turn.

In the end, the items which supreme experts trained with their lives could all be transformed into a single type of treasure … a Supreme Dao Immortal artifact!

The reeds of the Damocles had once been seen by others. With a single strike, the universe would collapse, the universe would topple, and the universe would turn dark. This was the power of a supreme cultivator.

The thick black-gold divine pillar swept over and smashed towards Situ Xuan's head.

This battle could be said to be the first collision between an Adept and a Sovereign!

Ding! The cane collided with the godly pillar. The tip of the cane was pointed at the tip of the divine column. The divine column was so sturdy that its cross section was almost as big as a mountain.

When the crutch touched it, it suddenly bent, almost turning into a full moon. The crutches, in particular, were criss-crossed, seemingly ready to collapse at any moment.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Cracks spread wildly, and in the blink of an eye, the entire cane was covered with cracks.

Tian Zhu continued to push forward, and the cold voice of the Sovereign rang out. "Insolence."

With a hum, black flames ignited on the cane, and Situ Xuan's body retreated a few steps.

"A mere mortal only has ten years left to live. What's the use of being strong?" The Sovereign spoke out, his voice growing even colder. His body was too huge, standing in the blazing sun, and the divine pillar that his right arm transformed into split the sky and split the earth.

Weng! *

His right arm shook as he attacked Situ Xuan with all his strength. As for the Sovereign's son, a cold smile appeared on his face.

Sovereigns were so powerful, they were willing to follow the will of the universe.

No matter how powerful a supreme cultivator was, could they go against the power of the heavens and earth?

Situ Xuan's walking stick had already bent into a full moon, and dense cracks appeared on it. It was only as thick as a finger, and its roots were already fractured. However, from the fracture, a golden light was released. As Tian Zhu's hand continued to push forward, Situ Xuan coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his hair began to fall loose.

"Is that so? What is there to fear from a Sovereign?"

"Even the world we live in is glazed with glass... Sovereigns are nothing more than frogs at the bottom of a well. "

Above the Sovereigns. Above the True Immortals. Above the True Immortals. Above the Immortal Emperor.

Situ Xuan began to resist as his stooped body slowly straightened. His white hair quickly grew longer, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached his heels. His white hair turned silver as well, and he began to blaze with holy light, his Immortal energy surging.

Powerful blood energy erupted from his shriveled body. The essence energy was too terrifying, and was extremely abundant. The most eye-catching thing was the hair that flowed with the silver white Holy Light, dancing about crazily.

His face also became younger, and the wrinkles disappeared. However, no one was able to see his face clearly. It was quickly covered by the ripples of the water.

In just ten breaths of time, Situ Xuan had transformed into a young man wearing a white robe.

It was as if he had just entered the prime of his life, with his various states of mind at the peak.

"I, Situ Xuan, am not afraid of the Sovereign. Even if you were to come in person, I would not be afraid of you." Situ Xuan suddenly raised his head, his heroic bearing bursting forth as lightning flashed in his eyes.

He held the cane in his hand and pushed with his right arm, using all his strength.

With a hum, the crutch that was about to break instantly tensed up!

Crack.

A huge noise rang out, and following the straightening of the walking stick, Tian Zhu's hand was actually forced back by Situ Xuan! Situ Xuan shook his arm once more and a massive force blasted out. The tip of his Sky Pillar Palm had directly exploded, and rubble flew everywhere!

The massive body of the Sovereign was knocked back a hundred kilometers by Situ Xuan!

Everyone looked at Situ Xuan in a daze.

Adepts were a bit too terrifying, right?

What kind of tremendous strength was this? The first collision with a Sovereign had already forced him to retreat?

After Tian Zhu's hand was pushed back, Situ Xuan didn't continue to chase. Instead, he held his walking stick and stood in the clouds. He lowered his head and looked at the cane in his hand.

The walking stick was burning as pieces of it began to fall off. A blinding golden light burst forth from it.1

As the debris on the surface of the walking stick continued to fall, the walking stick was undergoing a final metamorphosis!

"A power that can turn corruption into magic … "It appeared." A burning look appeared in Ye Tong's eyes as he stared at the walking stick.

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