Chapter 677: Bizarre! His Strongest Strike Failed!

A dim world, desolation and ruin everywhere.

Luo Chenyu stood atop a craggy black-stone ridge, gazing into the distance.

He could only rely on his naked eyes to survey his surroundings.

His divine sense seemed mired in a swamp.

At this moment, Luo Chenyu did not know what the place he was in actually concerned, but he understood its danger.

But...

The more dangerous it was, the more his blood seemed to surge.

Battle—that is a man's true desire.

Especially fighting above one's level; that sense of achievement cannot be put into words.

"No monsters?"

As far as the eye could see, there was only desolation.

Though puzzled, Luo Chenyu did not rush. He left the ridge and headed into the distance.

However...

The moment Luo Chenyu took his first step, his whole body lost control and tumbled down the slope.

"Holy shit!!"

Luo Chenyu cried out in shock—his 【Void-Treading Step】 had failed in this bizarre Shadow Realm.

That was a mutated skill, yet it had been restricted by the Shadow Realm's special rules.

A sudden, ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

"Can't let my guard down!"

The thought surfaced in Luo Chenyu's mind.

His body was still plummeting wildly.

The small ridge, like an abyss, had no bottom in sight.

At this very moment.

Luo Chenyu grew ever more convinced that this Shadow Realm was far from ordinary.

Real?

Illusory?

Such a state of affairs did not match what his eyes had seen moments ago.

In this abyssal world, aside from wisps of eerie mist, there was only mottled black and gray...

"Something's wrong!!"

Luo Chenyu had completely lost the perception of his divine sense, and his field of vision was narrowing as well.

Such a situation was unheard of.

Perhaps his horizons were too narrow, his experience too shallow.

"Can't keep going like this!"

Luo Chenyu frowned slightly. If he kept falling like this, he wasn't sure whether this "abyss" had an end at all.

He couldn't just keep free-falling.

He took control of his body.

He straightened himself, and a wolf-fang mace appeared in his hand.

Brute force!

At this point, brute force was the only option he had.

He steadied his breath and focused his spirit.

He gathered the power of his whole body into the wolf-fang mace.

Boom!!

The afterimage swept through, hitting nothing.

But the violent force made the entire space tremble faintly, letting out a rumbling roar.

At this moment.

Luo Chenyu smiled.

"So that's how it is!"

From that strike just now, he had felt a force—a force of space itself.

If he truly did nothing, he really would have remained in this state forever.

Now...

Everything was clear.

That strike just now had plenty of power, but it was not his strongest strike.

Now.

He had already found his direction.

"Then let your daddy see whether you bastards can withstand daddy's strongest strike!"

The wolf-fang mace automatically transformed into the Purple Phantom Sky-Splitting Hammer.

All buffs activated.

Savage Charge!!

Sky-Splitting!!

A heaven-piercing phantom appeared, a ferocious hammer crashing down from the sky.

The target… isn't there…

Because everything nearby is his target.

Boom!!

A terrifying hundredfold vibration, accompanied by the roar of Lei Ting.

"Crack, crack…"

Cracking sounds began emerging amid the roaring energy.

In the space interwoven with black and gray, countless spatial fissures appeared.

That was the result of immense power.

But at this moment, Luo Chenyu frowned.

Because…

He discovered these spaces were slowly repairing themselves.

The strongest strike…

Could not tear apart this strange place.

"Shit!!"

The fissures appeared quickly, but their repair speed was no slower.

A few seconds later.

Everything seemed to have returned to its original state.

The strongest strike…

Completely failed!

……………….