Wherever the Mahashi passes, the sky turns into a pure darkness, just like the end of the universe falling from the sky, and completely erasing all sentient beings on the earth. .

The power of this blow of the Great Hand Seal is even more powerful than the other seven sons of the base combined by ten.

Fang Xingjian understood at this moment. The seven sons of all Ji may have always been centered on this prince. As long as the prince is still alive, it doesn’t matter that everyone else dies.

Faced with the big handprint falling from the sky, Fang Xingjian did not retreat at all.

He understood that if this big handprint was hit on the imperial capital, then the entire imperial capital, no, should be said that the entire Zhongzhou, and even most of the imperial sectors would turn into powder.

The entire southwestern part of the Miracle Continent will directly collapse into countless pieces and sink into the sea.

It even caused an unprecedented tsunami, and a flood swept the world. Other parts of the mainland would experience super earthquakes and volcanic eruptions, and the entire human world would be destroyed by this blow.

This is an open plot. With the help of upright power, it was swept openly and there was nothing else to do except to take it head-on.

It can be said that every move of the prince is full of the atmosphere of the heavenly family and the domineering spirit of the emperor.

So Fang Xingjian waved his arm and the 8,500-point martial arts will condense into a stream, and finally turned into a black sword intent, mixed with the high-dimensional strikes in the sword world and shot out.

Then I saw the black sword shadow soaring into the sky and suddenly stabbed into the center of the Heavenly Great Handprint. A burst of hurricanes roared, thunder exploded, and finally it was swallowed by countless black space gaps one by one.

Silently, there seemed to be a loud noise in the minds of all those who saw this scene. With the impact of sword shadows and palms, the space within a radius of thousands of miles shook violently, and time seemed to have paused at this moment.

The fight of this attack is like Mars hitting the earth. The strong winds exceeding level 8 spread out at the impact point as the center, which will sweep across the entire continent in the next few hours, and the clouds above the entire continent will be swept away.

The imperial capital was intact, but outside the city wall, the land within a hundred miles was directly bombarded into a wasteland by the aftermath of the two's interception.

All the plants and mountains seemed to be hit by an invisible force, collapsed with a bang, and pressed into a flat ground.

A radius of hundreds of miles is internalized into a neat plain in this blow, and even a strong tremor can be sensed thousands of miles away.

The aftermath of only less than one ten thousand was so powerful. Fang Xingjian, who was at the center of the attack, even groaned, and his whole body exploded in the air, and then he gathered again.

He looked up at the sky, looked at the prince standing proudly, and said in surprise: "What a strong will to martial arts."

Although Fang Xingjian now has the ability to strike at a high dimensional level, even if he deals with powerful people at the sixth level of the god level, it seems like an aircraft is fighting tanks, and he has an incomparable advantage.

When the high-dimensional strike finally takes effect on the enemy, it is still a realistic attack such as kinetic energy and thermal energy, which is a collision between martial will and martial will.

The martial arts will displayed by the prince now is higher than that of Fang Xingjian, which makes him unable to get a cheaper price in the fight.

Even in the confrontation between martial arts will and martial arts will, he was still at a disadvantage.

"Although your swordsmanship is unique and can point directly to the essence and kill the origin, after all, it is still a sword that goes wrong." The prince looked at Fang Xingjian and slowly commented on the other party's swordsmanship: "Your foundation is too weak and your origin is not strong. How can you win by competing with me for martial arts will?

Martial arts struggles, will rank first, you are not strong enough, what is the use of many tricks?"

Comparing martial arts will has always been the best thing for the prince. The Great Dao of Heaven she practiced is the martial arts that is known as the best in her peers' magic power. It has extremely powerful effects on the cultivation of martial arts will. Even if she has not yet recovered all her strength, she has exceeded 10,000 points in martial arts will, and can easily suppress the Fangxing Sword.

As they spoke, huge golden handprints emerged from the prince's back. They either formed palms, clamped fists, pinched fingers, or made seals. Various golden palms were densely packed, as if thousands of them appeared behind the prince.

Fang Xingjian's face changed slightly when he saw this scene.

"Die."

The prince's voice resounded through the clouds again, like the judgment of the gods, bringing endless despair.

The next moment, the golden palm prints were densely pressed down, and each palm print was enough to tear the imperial capital apart, collapse Zhongzhou, and cause an unprecedented earthquake.

It can be said that as long as Fang Xingjian misses any palm, the entire empire will be over.

So in an instant, the sword intent of the sky emerged from the void and shot towards the thousands of emperor's hand seals. In an instant, it seemed like the stars in the sky exploded, like the roar of billions of thunder.

The sword palms intersected, and countless golden palms were slapped, pinched, or smashed, and soon suppressed the sword intent displayed by Fang Xing Sword.

As the two forces collided, it was like thousands of god-level powerful men fighting at the same time, with overwhelming energy, space cracks, and shock waves falling like raindrops.

Although Fang Xingjian used all his strength, he was still at a disadvantage under the prince's display.

Seeing this scene, the Immortal Saint Son and the Holy Son of Haitian also shouted angrily, and white lights suddenly burst out from their bodies and joined the battle.

The giant of light incarnated by the ten kings roared to the sky, and light cannons had already spit out of their mouths, like a series of yang electronic cannons, annihilated the will of martial arts and shot towards the Great Hand Seal of the Heaven in the sky.

But even the Holy See also the Holy See who helped Fang Xingjian in full, the prince just snorted coldly, and the number of the Emperor's Great Hand Seals had increased again, and the golden light shone through the sky, dyeing all matter into a layer of gold. All kinds of attacks were turned into powder under the violent crushing of the Emperor's Great Hand Seals.

The prince actually suppressed the joint attacks of everyone with his own strength.

"Hmph, if there are too many people, it will be useful? Then what else can I practice?"

Heizi stood behind the prince and watched the scene where the other party suppressed his opponent with absolute power with grand momentum. His heart was extremely thrilling, as if he had returned to the moment when they followed the prince across the continent and dominated the world.

As the golden light was pressing down, Fang Xingjian and others were about to kill each other and sink the southern part of the mainland.

Fang Xingjian's eyes narrowed slightly, murderous aura overflowed from it, and black sword marks spread out from his fingertips.

But at this moment, a voice came out of his mind.

"Don't use this trick for now."

“Urbian?”

"Even if you fight with her, it will be too expensive. If the movement is too great, it will cause unnecessary trouble and affect the subsequent layout."
Chapter completed!