Chapter 1594 Your Dead Time Has Come(2/2)
The violent and terrifying force burst out, covering the entire Nansheng Palace, and immediately destroyed countless palaces and mountains.
The joint attacks of thousands of powerful Heavenly Emperors are so terrifying.
If the Southern Saint Palace had not been protected by the half-step god-level formation, it would have been destroyed and instantly disappeared.
But even so, the half-step god-level formation has collapsed and shattered, and countless cracks have appeared.
Most of the floating island, which is within a radius of 200,000 miles, was broken, resulting in the accidental injury of hundreds of southern patrol commanders.
But He Wuhen hid in the Tower of Tongtian, but was unscathed.
The mysterious black light on the surface of the Tower of Tongtian was not broken and was safe and sound.
Not only that, He Wuhen also took advantage of the chaos to escape from the battlefield and hid among the many commanders of the southern patrol guards.
The Tower of Heaven turned into a speck of dust, hiding in the crowd of people in a hurry and riot, very hidden and no one noticed it.
"The Southern Saint King is dead, and the next one is your demon lord Qu Changqing!"
"Haha, the promised night of blood begins now!"
He Wuhen sneered, and at the same time he held the Xuanyuan Sword and the Blood-Drinking Sword, releasing his ultimate move.
"The embrace of the underworld!"
Xuanyuan Sword and Blood-Drinking Sword slashed out a black sword light at the same time, and burst out from thin air among the crowd.
"Boom!"
The sword and sword light that lasted hundreds of miles swept across most of the sky and hit more than two hundred commanders.
In just an instant, these unprepared commanders were killed hundreds of people and seriously injured more than a hundred people.
What's even more terrifying is still behind.
With a "click", the sword light and sword light were shattered.
The sword light fragments in the sky turned into a super powerful death hurricane, covering a radius of thousands of miles, wrapping up 99% of the commander.
"Swish swish swish swish!"
The death hurricane was spinning wildly, and the bodies of many commanders were cut, blood and minced meat flew, and they all let out shrill screams and roars.
In just ten seconds, more than 300 commanders were strangled by the death cyclone and turned into powder.
Most of the remaining 800 people were seriously injured and their combat effectiveness was sharply reduced.
Chapter completed!