Chapter 272

Suddenly.

The monsters quieted down.

The sound of heavy footsteps rang out.

Under the dim light, one could see it was a monster three meters tall, but behind it, there were tentacles condensed from shadows dancing continuously, mumbling accompanied it, and black mist surged, appearing strange and terrifying.

It walked all the way to kneel down under a massive statue in the underground space with a pious look, its forehead pressed tightly against the ground.

Obscure fluctuations came from the statue.

For a long time.

The monster raised its head and let out a hoarse voice.

"The heretic has descended."

"My God brings guidance, let us kill that heretic and obtain a heavenly treasure from its soul."

As the voice fell.

Those twisted monsters roared one after another.

"Roar."

"Roar."

"Achoo~"

In the ancient forest.

Chen Ang sneezed, touched his nose, and frowned, his expression strange. "I sneezed for no reason; could it be that someone is thinking of me?"

"Shivana? Or Yufi? Or Lin Linger and the others?"

"Forget it, regardless. Now, let's improve my strength first."

Chen Ang shook his head, too lazy to worry about too much, directly started a campfire, and took out the Quenching Fish to boil.

At the same time, he took out the Enlightenment Tree Remnant Leaf and boiled hot water to make himself a cup of tea.

This cup of tea was naturally used to comprehend the Hand of Death.

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Hand of Death, a move that purely uses the power of death.

Not only does it possess powerful destructive power, but it also possesses a binding effect.

And once bound.

Life force will pass away rapidly.

The flesh will also rot at an extremely fast speed.

A cup of tea was brewed, Chen Ang didn't care about the scalding heat, drank it in one gulp, then picked up the Ancient Pattern, contacted it with spiritual power, and slowly closed his eyes to comprehend it.

In his mind, as he contacted the Ancient Pattern.

A heart-shaking scene emerged.

It was an unknown world, a figure stood in the firmament, and before him was a Thunder Titan with a massive body, almost a thousand meters high, covered in violent thunder, like a god and a demon.

But that figure raised his right hand and waved it gently, as if grabbing toward the Titan.

The next moment.

There was an endless amount of death power erupting, transforming into a sky-high hand at an instant speed, landing on the Titan.

With one palm down.

The Titan...

Vanished into thin air.

Even in less than a second, not even remains could be left behind.

It turned into nothingness.

And with the Titan as the center, a radius of a thousand miles turned into a land of death, with rich death power remaining, changing the environment.

From what Chen Ang felt, this area wouldn't be able to return to normal for hundreds or thousands of years.

Terrifying.

A very terrifying strike.

More importantly, the potential of this skill was extremely terrifying.

"This should be the Hand of Death developed to the limit, containing the aura of laws, integrating the power of the death law, otherwise it wouldn't reach such a terrifying level."

"And this kind of power is likely because the adaptability to the death law is 100%."

Chen Ang sighed in his heart.

Although all skills can integrate laws, it must be known that there is also adaptability between skills and laws.

The lower the adaptability, the stronger the power exerted, it's better not to integrate laws.

Only skills with high adaptability can erupt with 1+1 > 2 power after integrating the power of laws.

Chen Ang's eyes flashed with excitement, he calmed his mind, leveled his breathing, and began to comprehend.

A very terrifying strike, but because of this, it allowed Chen Ang to observe more details and use this to see the whole picture from a glimpse, thereby beginning to comprehend.

"Hand of Death."

"Although it is just the condensation of death power, it is not that you can just condense death power into the form of a palm."

"It also requires determining the structural points for condensing and compressing the death power."

"It seems it also needs to integrate spiritual power."

"As an ordinary skill, it doesn't need to be so precise."

"But in the future, if this skill wants to integrate the power of laws, I'm afraid the more precise, the better."

Chen Ang muttered in his mouth.

The power of death erupted around his body.

Black mist rolled and spread.

Sweeping in all directions.

This ancient forest was incomparably vast.

But the range within a thousand meters centered on Chen Ang was now enveloped by death mist.

Trees withered.

The soil died.

Some fierce beasts fled in panic.

Others were asleep and unknowingly had their lives stripped away by the death mist.

Chen Ang sat cross-legged in the death mist, and the rich death power allowed him to better comprehend this skill.

Time passed like a white horse passing a gap.

In the blink of an eye, a new day arrived.

"So that's how it is."

In the black mist.

Chen Ang opened his eyes, a flash of realization in his eyes, then raised his right hand, and a thought stirred in his heart.

Hum~

The death mist enveloping a thousand meters instantly transformed into pure death power, condensed in Chen Ang's palm, enveloped and covered it, transforming into a Hand of Death more than ten meters large, and under Chen Ang's wave, it landed on the ground before him with one palm.

Rumble!

It was as if it were the Tathagata Palm, a massive palm print appeared before him, sinking four or five meters deep.

Even more terrifying was that as this palm landed, rich death power filled it, making this piece of soil almost completely dead and unable to recover.

"It's a pity there are no enemies. Just for the environment, I can't better try the true destructive power of this move."

"But it counts as not bad, at least I've entered the entry level."

Chen Ang muttered, the corners of his mouth curled up.

That's right.

Hand of Death had been learned.

【Hand of Death (Entry).】

Although it was only at the entry level.

But if Chen Ang wanted to improve his proficiency, he could do so at any time.