Chapter 1285 — The Might of the Venerable One
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His cultivation was too low; he could not feel the damage that ultimate terror wrought upon the Dao heart. At this moment, whether or not it was suitable to strike, they had to strike.
If they did not strike, the dread would crush their Dao hearts and leave them with no strength left to fight! In wisdom, the woodcutter surpassed the others by no small measure, but in cultivation, in attainment of the Dao heart, he fell far short.
A Creator, charging toward Heavenly Venerable Hao, visualized heavenly thunder and earthly fire, but the next moment a force pierced through his skull, bursting his head open, and his corpse fell.
Martial Combat Heavenly Master Zhuo Cha threw out a punch, carrying the peerless martial spirit of this Martial Dao Great Emperor. Heavenly Venerable Hao's fist met his fist, and in the terrifying shock, Zhuo Cha's five fingers burst apart with a crackle, his flesh and blood turning to powder.
Not only that, the destructive force spread along his wrist, and his forearm and upper arm burst apart one after another, his shoulder blades snapping free of his body and shooting backward!
Qi Xiayu split into nine, and the nine figures suddenly merged into one, battle power surging.
A peach blossom bloomed in his hand, and the peach branch swept down with a power that twisted space. Heavenly Venerable Hao raised a hand and seized the peach branch.
The peach blossom at its tip suddenly exploded, and the petals, with a swish, pierced into Heavenly Venerable Hao's throat and flew out from the back of his neck. Yet Heavenly Venerable Hao seemed not to notice. He hurled the peach branch, and Qi Xiayu's chest burst open, pierced through by the branch, his whole body whistling backward!