A Man Like None Other Chapter 6921 The Three Join
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- A swift and decisive strike.
- Exploiting every weakness.
- Overwhelming power demonstrated.
Everyone’s faces instantly turned pale, their dantian foundations shook violently, and their origins were disrupted and damaged.
They spat out hot, thick golden divine blood from their mouths, their bodies as if they had been struck by an ancient, invisible hammer.
They were all knocked backwards, falling heavily into the sky, suffering severe injuries, their divine powers vanished, their foundations damaged, and temporarily and completely losing their fighting abilities.
The nuclear-powered cultivators who moments ago were filled with killing intent and overwhelming momentum, now staggered and fell into the void like kites with broken strings, their golden divine blood scattering across the sky, forming miserable arcs.
A single move could destroy the formation, everyone would feel the impact, and it was all done with ease.
David didn’t even glance at the group of cultivators who were thrown backwards, badly injured, and struggling in pain. His figure became ethereal again and suddenly disappeared.
Streaks of purplish-gray light, like desolate ghosts and thunder, swiftly traversed and raced across the scattered and chaotic array of gods.
There were no earth-shattering special moves, no dazzling phenomena, and no rampant, unbridled carnage.
Throughout the battlefield, only a faint, deep, and silent streak of gray-purple light flickered, moved, and reaped amidst the golden sea of people.
With every beam of light that passed, several or even a dozen divine cultivators froze in their movements and their life force was extinguished.
David’s movements were very fast, very accurate, and very cruel.
He was able to see all the loopholes in the various laws of the heavens and the basic foundations of every cultivator. With his every move, he precisely targeted the gaps in a cultivator’s defenses, the weaknesses in their foundations, and the voids in their divine power.
One decisive blow; without unnecessary movements; the attack ends when it hits the target; annihilation occurs at close range.
The elite gods who were high above the powers of the heavens, looked down on all living beings, and dominated their respective domains, were as fragile as defenseless paper statues under the absolute crushing power of the Dao of Chaos.
They released their life cultivation, mobilized nuclear energy, summoned standard divine weapons, and activated ultimate defensive divine runes.
Under the mighty power of the Dao of Chaos, everything became ineffective and shattered into pieces, not even worth touching David’s clothes or shaking his protective aura.
Silent slaughter, merciless harvest, and unstoppable destruction.
Within ten breaths, hundreds of other elite members of the God Race Third and Fourth Level Great Luo perished.
Golden divine blood flowed down like torrential rain, spreading over the barren and cracked land, turning the thousand year old barren land into dazzling golden spots.
The once mighty, imposing, and powerful army of the gods had now suffered losses of almost half, their formation was shattered, their morale collapsed, and the will to fight had vanished completely.
The surviving cultivators were all deathly pale, their minds were shattered, and their bodies were shaking. In their eyes, there was only extreme fear and despair that penetrated to their bones and originated from their souls.