Chapter 1739: Chapter 1740: Half a Palm Chapter 1739: Chapter 1740: Half a Palm The silver needle moved soundlessly, and after being imbued with the power of three laws, it even vanished from sight; if one wasn’t looking carefully, its presence would be almost imperceptible.
Even in mid-flight, there were no gusts or any such noises. It was as though it suddenly left Song Jian’s hands and then just as suddenly appeared on the target!
Boom~
When the silver needle struck the hooded man clutching the Bloodthirsty Warhamr, what should have only made a small hole in him exploded like a bomb. Half of the hooded man’s body was blown to pieces, leaving behind a mutilated corpse hanging from the Bloodthirsty Warhamr.
It was now clear that the hooded man was actually a corpse. With such severe injuries, not even the hooded man’s complexion changed, his expression remaining dull as if he was not the one injured.
The offensive from the Bloodthirsty Warhamr, which had been clashing with the Sky-breaking Sword, paused suddenly, then a divine glow burst forth, enveloping the corpse of the hooded man hanging from its arm.
Song Jian narrowed his eyes; the shattered body of the hooded man was being rapidly repaired before his very eyes, and at this mont, the Bloodthirsty Warhamr seed to have sensed the presence of the silver needle. Countless hamr phantoms turned and flew towards the silver needle.
“Destroy the body of that hooded man!” Song Jian shouted loudly.
“Lord of Chaos, do you actually possess a Divine Country?” Master of the Sun suddenly bellowed, “Tell , how did you manage it? You’re in the Divine World for the first ti; how could you possibly have a Divine Country!”
This statent from Master of the Sun imdiately resonated with the others, even the severely wounded Lord of Thunder looked at Song Jian with a curious face.
“Is now really the ti to be discussing this?” Song Jian retorted with an irritated laugh, feeling a sense of entrusting his hopes to an incapable person and almost wishing he could hide in the shattered Divine Country and let these jerks self-destruct.
Master of the Sun also sensed that sothing was amiss, his face looking sowhat ugly. With a snort, he gripped a fiery war spear in his hand and brutally hurled it at the hooded man!
The flaming war spear, like a shooting star, drew a scorching arc across the sky. This strike was imbued with all the Power of Law that Master of the Sun could muster, its might boundless.
But before the Bloodthirsty Warhamr, the strike was insignificant; with a fierce swing, the warhamr hit the spear head-on, bending it into a bow shape and sending it plumting to the ground!
“Damn it, with that hamr in hand, it’s impossible to attack the hooded man!” Master of the Sun’s face turned ashen as he roared, “Didn’t you injure it before? Do it again, and if once is not enough, do it twice!”
“The night before dawn is the darkest!” Goddess of Dawn chanted softly, as her hands swept forward, a mysterious wave spread in every direction!
Goddess of Dawn’s eyes sparkled like stars as she continued in a soft voice, “The deepest night fosters the most dazzling dawn!”
Suddenly, a splendid light blood from the chest of the hooded man. At so point, Lord of Dawn Light’s attack had been launched unbeknownst to everyone, and this took Song Jian completely by surprise!
“Lord of Dawn Light’s attack is so mysterious, when was it launched without anyone noticing?” Song Jian thought, yet instinctively he threw the silver needle he had just retrieved.
The silver needle traced a large arc in the air, aiming again for the hooded man gripping the Bloodthirsty Warhamr!
Boom~
A white flower seed to blossom from his chest, petal upon petal almost entirely obscuring the hooded man.
At that mont, a red divine light burst forth from the Bloodthirsty Warhamr, spreading up the hooded man’s arm and throughout his entire body.
The face of the Lord of Dawn Light changed dramatically, her hands reaching out into the void as if gripping sothing with great force!
“Blossom, blossom, the glimr of dawn after the deep dark night!” the Lord of Dawn Light murmured to himself, sweat slowly beading on his forehead, an image of ultimate exertion!
At this mont, the resplendent flower that had blood on the chest of the man in the black robe was, under the shine of the red divine light, beginning to slowly shrink, looking as though it was about to wither.
Thud~
The Lord of Dawn Light suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, a look of helplessness crossing his face, as he used the last bit of his strength, clenching his fists fiercely!
“Explode!” a soft command echoed, and the white flower that was about to wither suddenly burst apart, but blocked by the crimson divine light, it did not produce any astounding effect. Instead, it left a terrifying wound over a foot long on the chest of the man in the black robe!
Had it been another enemy, such a horrific wound would have been fatal, likely leading to imdiate death or at least critically injured status. But for the man in the black robe, such an injury was akin to a paper cut on a human finger, healing in just an instant!
Ti Law, reverse!
Song Jian uttered softly, and the wound on the chest of the man in the black robe that was about to heal, was once again torn open, a dazzling white flower appeared in the spot of the wound, once nearly withered but quickly restoring to its previously blood state!
“Now’s the ti!” Song Jian shouted to the Lord of Dawn Light.
“Explode!” the Lord of Dawn Light bit his tongue, spewing out another mouthful of fresh blood, nearly exhausting all his energy, and triggered the skill!
Another thunderous noise resounded, and the white light of dawn almost enveloped the man in the black robe completely.
And right at that mont, a sinister silver needle, through stealth and silence, aid for the neck of the man in the black robe from behind.
As the white light of dawn slowly faded, a huge wound was visible on the chest of the man in the black robe, the tear extending to his abdon with so internal organs spilling out. Song Jian could even see the heart of the man in the black robe, motionless, with no beat at all!
“Silver needle, explode!”
Song Jian roared, directly stimulating the three types of Power of Law attached to the silver needle, sacrificing the needle in exchange for triggering the most terrifying attack!
Boom~
A loud bang ensued, and the blood sprayed as the silver needle that had pierced the back of the neck of the man in the black robe shattered into countless tiny fragnts, penetrating his entire body. And each tiny fragnt triggered another explosion as it entered his body.
A series of explosions echoed in quick succession, and monts later, to everyone’s surprise, where the man in the black robe had been, nothing was left but half a palm still gripping the handle of the Bloodthirsty Warhamr.
It was not so much gripping the warhamr, as being stuck to it, preventing the half-palm with only three fingers remaining from falling off; such a grip was completely incapable of securely holding anything.
While everyone else was cheering, Song Jian’s gaze was fixed on that small piece of a palm, his heart suddenly sinking. It seed that destroying this fragnt of a palm might even be more difficult than killing a God King Level powerhouse!
Thinking of the Bloodthirsty Warhamr’s previous terrifying recovery ability, Song Jian felt a wave of despair!
“Is this really it? Can nothing be done?”
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