A Man Like None Other Chapter 6731 Man in White

A Man Like None Other Chapter 6731 Man in White

Please read this chapter for the latest story developments.

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Explosion!

Explosion!

Explosion!

A series of deafening roars echoed throughout the Black Abyss Valley, causing the ley lines throughout the valley to shake violently. The magma beneath the ground churned and churned, and the patterns on the towering black cliffs on both sides cracked. Massive rocks weighing tens of thousands of tons fell, and rock fragments rained down on the ground, raising clouds of scorched black dust.

The immortals who were still held captive and the devil cultivators who had defected were all blown away by the powerful shockwave. Countless people were smashed against the stone walls, their bones shattered, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, and their screams of pain rose and fell.

His overwhelming dominance in the battle was clear to the naked eye.

A moment later, the fiery red Heaven Burning Immortal Flame penetrated the layers of divine light and precisely scorched the old man’s left shoulder.

The invincible god’s golden body was instantly scorched, the magnificent divine robe turned black and rolled up, and the pungent smell of burning god spread everywhere. Dark golden primordial divine blood gushed out from the wound and dripped into the air.

Immediately afterwards, the Nine Heavens Blue Sword slashed downwards diagonally, creating a deep and long wound on his chest that stretched the length of his body, deep enough to reveal bones and even damage his divine palace.

The Void Rift swords came in succession, leaving sharp dark slash marks on his right arm, severing the divine runes on the surface and impeding the flow of divine power.

The power of creation and destruction seeped into the wound through the air, constantly corroding the source of his divine body’s repair. The laws of time disrupted his breathing rhythm, and wooden tendrils tightly bound his limbs, locking his teleportation ability.

“puff”

The golden-robed old man was no longer able to withstand the surge of divine power. He spat out a mouthful of dark golden thick divine blood, his body staggered and swayed, his majestic body almost collapsed.

His eyes were filled with extreme fear and boundless anger. He had ruled the God Clan for 100,000 years and traveled to the mortal realm many times, but he had never been forced into a desperate situation like this by the immortals of the mortal realm.

In a corner of the valley, the surviving farmers experienced a mixture of turbulent emotions, feeling both cold and fiery.

The devil cultivators who previously defected to the gods thought they could escape death by relying on the gods. But now, watching the great immortal ruler being crushed and beaten by six fairy maidens, their black robes were soaked in cold sweat, their hands and feet were as cold as ice, and a chill spread to the tops of their heads.

They lay among the ruins, barely daring to breathe, their backs numb, filled with despair: not even divine beings could resist them, and today they would surely be annihilated, body and soul destroyed.

The remaining divine cultivators who tenaciously resisted were also pale-faced, their divine light flickering, their fighting spirits shattered, and their hands holding divine swords trembled incessantly. With the defeat of the gods, their path forward was completely cut off.

Just when the Path of Immortality had almost completely destroyed the battle and the outcome had been determined—

The sky suddenly shook violently, the order of heaven and earth was chaotic, the sun and moon were reversed, the strong wind suddenly stopped, and the falling gravel floated in the air. The whole world seemed to be grasped by an invisible giant hand, and everything became disorderly.