Chapter 338

He stood frozen in stunned disbelief!

"H-how is this possible?!!"

"How could you possibly be this strong?!!"

He felt the overwhelming Xin Qiji crashing toward him.

Po Jun's pupils shrank sharply.

His entire body seemed violently shaken.

He roared in utter disbelief.

Why?!

He had labored tirelessly in cultivation.

Even to enhance his strength,

he had been willing to give away his women to You Dongying.

Yet now, his rival's power had grown faster than his own?!

For a moment,

Po Jun was utterly dumbfounded!

His aged face was filled with existential doubt.

Clearly, the blow had shattered him utterly!!

Before this,

even if Wu Ming's strength surpassed his,

it hadn't been by much.

So he had always believed,

that their talents were evenly matched.

Who was stronger would depend on who worked harder!

But now,

merely this one display from Wu Ming,

had left him stunned.

He felt as if an invisible giant hand had slapped him hard across the face.

His old face burned with searing pain!!

"Hmph! A frog at the bottom of a well, how could it comprehend the vastness of martial Dao?!"

He let out a heavy snort.

Wu Ming raised his right hand lightly.

Countless transparent longswords appeared in the void.

The sheer density of them,

made one's scalp tingle with dread!!

Especially the terrifying aura radiating from each longsword,

induced a chilling fear that made hearts pound and bodies tremble.

Moreover,

even the surrounding temperature

dropped sharply in an instant.

Clearly,

Wu Ming did not strike unless he struck with a Stone-Breaking, Heaven-Shaking blow!

'How?!'

In the shadows,

Monk Naomo, who had come with Monk Huanxi,

upon seeing this,

stared wide-eyed,

mouth gaping wide enough to fit a fist!

Not just him,

even Monk Huanxi and Long Xiang Seng were stunned by Wu Ming's display!

Especially Long Xiang Seng,

as a mid-stage Mythical expert,

he clearly sensed that Wu Ming's realm was identical to his own.

Yet such terrifying techniques,

he knew he could never achieve!

Not even he could!

Even Lotus Life Buddha might not be able to do it!!

This was insane!!!

"Die!!"

He bellowed fiercely.

Wu Ming swung his hand violently.

In an instant.

Countless longswords, like raindrops.

Whistling, they shot toward Yang Huxiao.

That terrifying speed.

Actually caused the void to ripple again and again.

The piercing sound of sonic booms, endless and unceasing!

Just from this one point alone, one could tell.

How exaggerated this furious strike truly was!!

Let alone Yang Huxiao of the peak human realm!

I'm afraid even a powerhouse of the peak realm of myth would not dare underestimate it in the slightest!!

To put it even a bit more exaggeratedly.

Like an expert of the early- or mid-stage realm of myth.

Facing this strike.

If they had no overbearing means.

Even if they didn't die, they'd likely be gravely wounded!!

The degree of its terror could be glimpsed from this!!!

"Impossible!!"

"You absolutely cannot possibly be this powerful!!"

"Fake, it must all be fake!!"

Gazing at the endless longswords rushing in.

Yang Huxiao's pupils contracted to the extreme.

Feeling the intense sense of crisis spreading through his heart.

With a face like a mad demon, he roared wildly.

Immediately after.

He drew the saber and sword strapped to his back.

Face flushed red, he exerted every ounce of strength in his body.

Wielding them frantically.

"Slash! Slash! Hack! Hahaha!"

While swinging the saber and sword.

Yang Huxiao muttered incantations.

His entire state looked as if he had gone completely mad.