"Kill!"
The Holy Hall Elder above the Celestial Vault waved his sleeve, and instantly, twelve Martial Emperors of the Eight Origin simultaneously charged towards Qin Chuan.
"Boom—"
"Boom—"
"Boom—"
There were no techniques, for at this level of power, any move is an incredibly terrifying Divine Technique.
These Divine Techniques varied; some were sky-covering palms, some were dazzling beams of light, some stirred up energy tides, and others were artifacts.
"Break it for me!"
Qin Zi grasped the Sun-Devouring Emperor Sword with both hands, seemingly gathering the righteousness of heaven and earth, then angrily slashed forward.
"Whish!"
The brilliant sword light, like the Milky Way descending from the nine heavens, sliced through the incoming Divine Techniques ahead, severing them in half!
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
The violent explosion, accompanied by endless light, illuminated thousands of miles of land, making everyone seem as if they were engulfed in flames.
