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Chapter 108 : Chop the son of the Void King into pieces! Then we will all be buried with him! (Page 1/2)

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108: Chop the son of the Void King into pieces! Then we will all be buried with him!Feeling the terrifying Hell Aura, Situ Wuming’s heart seized.

He finally understood why Night World Lord had been defeated and died miserably.

“Killing the Ancient Dynasty Prince, do you know your crime?” Situ Wuming rebuked, his voice feigning ferocity.

“All beings within Ancient Green City are equal. Whether they are a Saint’s descendant or an Ancient Dynasty Prince, in my eyes, they are all ants.”

Qin Han’s eyes flickered, his golden fist blazing with divine fire, growing larger and larger, like a scorching sun. “That includes you!”

“Do you think I’m made of clay?” Situ Wuming’s eyes were bloodshot, his fingertips shimmering, emitting soaring light, like two Dragons dancing.

Sky Severing Finger!

He cultivated the King Rank Void Realm Scripture, an ancient scripture created by an ancient Human King observing all things and comprehending the Dao, making it profoundly abstruse.

The Void Realm Great Handprint and Sky Severing Finger were among its ultimate techniques, immensely powerful and complex.

As the Sky Severing Finger struck out, it broke mountains, its Aura oppressive, expanding a hundredfold in mid-air, like two true Dragons emerging.

“Showing off in front of an expert.”

Qin Han’s expression was indifferent. His fist violently shattered the Dragons, its might undiminished, striking Situ Wuming directly in the chest.

Bang!

A figure, like a kite with a broken string, retreated a hundred zhang, crashing into ten-thousand-jin boulders along the way, coughing up blood continuously.

On his chest, a palm-sized treasure mirror was revealed. It should have been adorned with brilliant runes, but now several cracks appeared on it.

“Body-protecting treasure mirror?” Qin Han took a step forward, raising his hand to strike another punch.

This time, the might was even greater, as if a divine mountain had descended, vast golden light obscuring the sky and sun, suppressing the Void Realm.

“You dare to kill me?!” Situ Wuming finally showed fear, his face devoid of arrogance.

To think that he, Butian Pavilion’s number one Prodigy, the Shattered Void King’s son, possessing countless renown, a King- Hou who would lead Heavenly Yang Que in the future.

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Yet now he was being hunted down by a Personal Disciple of a fifth-rank force. His heart was filled with both frustration and rage.

“Kill!” Situ Wuming’s eyes turned blood red, and he wielded the White Tiger Spear to meet the enemy.

Behind him, an boundless illusory space suddenly appeared, within which Dao light intertwined, condensing into a giant golden scissor.

His chest also emitted thousands of rays of light, runes surging, shooting out sharp divine brilliance.

“King Rank phenomenon and Natal Divine Ability!” someone exclaimed in surprise.

Situ Wuming had only recently achieved Breakthrough to the Divine Power Realm and just mastered his Natal Divine Ability. Now, facing a peerless Prodigy like Qin Han, he was forced to use all his means.

“Don’t think you’re the only Extreme Boundary Prodigy; I am too!”

Situ Wuming activated three hundred and ninety acupoints, thirty of which were hidden acupoints, each connected by Dao chains, causing his Aura to surge up another level.

Unfortunately, his acupoints were only ten thousand zhang in size, unable to compare with Qin Han’s in either quality or quantity.

Trapped in a desperate situation, Situ Wuming had to unleash his full power; this was his only chance to survive.

Qin Han kept his gaze fixed on the figure within the Void Realm, his Aura high, his body emitting surging radiant light.

“Too weak, not even a third of what a Saint’s descendant possesses,” Qin Han said disappointedly.

“Don’t be so arrogant! You’ve been fighting for an hour. Even if you still have strength, it’s definitely a bluff!” Situ Wuming attacked with all his might.

At this moment, two streams of light suddenly collided in the Void Realm, emitting dazzling light that made it impossible for people to open their eyes.

The golden scissors hummed, Dragons roared, divine brilliance was fully unleashed, echoing across the sky.

However, no matter how grand the display, it was like paper in front of the golden fist.

Qin Han effortlessly shattered everything, including the phenomenon, which crumbled inch by inch, all destroyed under the fist’s light.

“Pfft!”

As expected, the familiar figure once again flew backward, blood staining the sky, his Aura extremely weak.

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