Chapter 1608 - 1608: Han Muye’s Killer Move (4)
These days, whether it was Han Muye displaying his unparalleled swordsmanship or the incredibly powerful physical strength of Huang Zhenxiong, both left a deep impression.
These two were truly talented individuals.
Even the phantoms in the Heavenly Cycle Battlefield were anticipating the collision between these two.
However, the current scene left people somewhat dissatisfied.
If it weren’t for the deliberate arrangement of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, the combination of Han Muye and Huang Zhenxiong would have been the most spectacular and powerful in this Grand Summit.
“How about I just concede?” Han Muye looked at Huang Zhenxiong and spoke loudly.
Concede?
If Han Muye conceded at this moment, not only would all the bets on him be cleared, but the odds of a trillion divine crystals would no longer exist.
Outside the Divine Source Heavenly Palace’s light screen, the mood among the strong was complex.
On one hand, they hoped Han Muye would withdraw directly to preserve the wealth of their Divine Source Heavenly Palace.
On the other hand, they even more hoped that Huang Zhenxiong would take action and kill Han Muye to dispel the hatred in their hearts.
“Concede?”
Huang Zhenxiong glared, shouting loudly, “You think I can’t afford to lose?”
He couldn’t afford to lose…
Perhaps Huang Zhenxiong could afford to lose, but the Divine Source Heavenly Palace might not.
Many people had a strange feeling in their hearts.
What would happen if Huang Zhenxiong lost?
Would the Divine Source Heavenly Palace really offer up all those trillion divine crystals in resources?
Could they afford to lose?
“In that case, let’s settle the victory or defeat with one battle.” Han Muye chuckled, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
The gleaming sword thrust forward.
Before Huang Zhenxiong could attack, several figures descended and stood in front of Han Muye.
Peak Immortal Lords.
All of them were peak Immortal Lords.
The five peak Immortal Lord experts blocked Han Muye’s sword light.
“Clang—
The long sword recoiled.
But at the moment the long sword flew, sword lights shot out from the sheath behind Han Muye.
Countless sword lights converged, forming a golden sword that thundered down below.
“Boom—n
A sword that spanned a thousand miles, shattering mountains and rivers!
Between heaven and earth, the sword light illuminated everything!
This mighty sword made the cultivators outside the light screen change their expressions.
This strike had surpassed their understanding.
Huang Zhenxiong laughed, raising his hand to strike with a fist.
“Bang!
The fist shadows shattered the sword light.
The two figures soared into the sky, and behind them, two golden-armored giants appeared.
Behind Han Muye was the golden-armored general, and behind Huang Zhenxiong was a black four-armed demon shadow.
Han Muye had a long sword in his hand, and Huang Zhenxiong had a spear.
“Brother, let me see if your abilities have improved over the years.” Huang Zhenxiong shouted loudly.
“Brother, I hope you won’t disappoint me either,” Han Muye whispered. The sword light transformed into a flaming whip, striking down at Huang
Zhenxiong.
The long spear danced, tearing through the heavens and earth.
Around them, numerous Immortal Lords had no choice but to step back.
They didn’t even have the qualifications to participate in this battle.
However, in the space between the two sides, many Immortal Lords took action, starting to fight.
Regardless, this was the final round of the Grand Summit. If one could shine in this round, unimaginable opportunities might arise.
No one would give up such an opportunity.
However, at this moment, the focus of the entire array’s light screen was on Han Muye and Huang Zhenxiong.
The sword shadow and the spear collided, and the phantom behind him collided.
Explosions resounded.
“This punch has already comprehended the truths of heaven and earth.”
“Good sword technique. It can draw the power of the collapse of heaven and earth for its own use!”
“This spear is truly overbearing; if you can’t block it, you’re undoubtedly dead.’
It was mesmerizing watching from outside the screen.
The powerhouses of Divine Source Heavenly Palace all clenched their fists.
At this moment, Huang Zhenxiong could not afford to lose!
“I’ve cultivated a spear that can shatter the illusions of heaven and earth.” Huang Zhenxiong looked at Han Muye and spoke loudly.
Han Muye did not speak. He raised the sword in his hand.
“You won’t be able to block this spear that shatters illusions.” The voice of the Golden Bird echoed in Han Muye’s ear.
“This spear will be your death!”
Outside the light screen, the Divine Source Heavenly Palace Master looked at the spear power condensed in Huang Zhenxiong’s hand and smiled.
This spear, even if Han Muye wanted to block it, would be difficult!
In the void, the shadows of the powerful figures in the Heavenly Cycle Battlefield began to stir.
Everyone was watching, wondering if Han Muye could survive this strike.
“Well, then I’ll reveal my trump card too.” Han Muye whispered.
He retracted the long sword, held his hands behind his back, and shouted.
“Zhihu, come quickly!”