Chapter 231

As the first target hit by the qi wave.

Di Shitian let out a startled cry, his face instantly turning pale.

His eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets.

The once surging aura.

Suddenly stalled.

Deep within his heart.

Unconsciously sprouted threads of dread.

This feeling.

Made him involuntarily recall the scene of being dominated by Wu Wudi back then!

No!

Even stronger!

"Hmph~"

"Are you already afraid?"

"Worthless, truly worthless!"

He saw the fear deep in his eyes.

Ximen Wudi let out a light laugh.

Face cold, he softly spoke.

"Execute!"

Before the word had fully left his lips.

Di Shitian felt a chill run down his spine, every hair on his body standing on end!

A cold rush shot instantly from his heels to the back of his skull!

Feeling the overwhelming, boundless power crashing toward him.

His whole body trembled violently.

Even his spirit.

Was now like a solitary boat adrift on the sea.

At any moment, it might be overturned by the towering waves!

At the same time.

A thread of extreme danger quietly arose in his heart.

Almost instantly.

Di Shitian's face turned drastically pale.

Terror!

Utter terror!!!

Without a single thought.

Scalp prickling, Di Shitian did not hesitate for an instant.

He immediately pushed the Holy Heart Scripture to its utmost limit.

Clenching his Yaguan, he unleashed every ounce of his strength.

Puff!!!

The instant he made contact with the qi wave.

Di Shitian's body shuddered, spewing a mouthful of blood.

His mask shattered into fragments.

His face turned instantly as white as paper.

His long hair now hung in wild disarray.

He looked nothing like the aloof, supreme figure he had been moments before.

"Waa~~"

"Impossible!!"

"I've cultivated for over three thousand years—how could I possibly fail to withstand your aura?!!"

He spewed another mouthful of blood.

Di Shitian roared in disbelief.

The Twelve Realms of Martial Dao, one realm, one layer.

After three thousand years of arduous cultivation, he had finally reached the Mid-Breakthrough stage.

Even if he were stronger, how could he crush me with nothing but aura?!

For a moment.

Di Shitian was utterly bewildered.

This gap was absurd!!

Even immortals and gods might not surpass this, right?!

Or perhaps.

He was actually a celestial descending to earth?!

Not just him.

Even the onlookers like Ling Donglai and others.

Were now stunned by this scene.

Eyes wide open, Li Dazui's mouth hung slightly agape.

His face was nothing but shock, nothing but shock!

Even before this, they had greatly overestimated Ximen Wudi's strength.

But at this moment.

They were still stunned.

A faint sense of unreality rose within them.

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"What a buzzkill!"

"Waste is waste!"

"After three thousand years of cultivation, still just a waste!"

He reined in his aura.

Ximen Wudi spoke with deep disappointment.

Before this,

he had thought the other could at least trade a few blows with him.

But what a result.

He couldn't even hold back his aura.

I have to say.

This mid-Shattered Realm cultivation was utterly watered down!

It was clearly built purely by time and brute force!

Any being just entering the Shattered Realm could probably crush him easily.

"You!!"

Seeing Di Shitian's face darkened.

Infinite rage surged within him.

He wanted to retort.

But then he remembered Ximen Wudi's suffocating, despair-inducing strength.

He immediately abandoned the thought.

Only in his lowered eyes

flashed a glint of malice and hatred.

He clenched his teeth in silence.