As Wang Yan roared, the sword aura instantly swept across hundreds of meters.
In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Jin Zihan.
The sharp sword aura was terrifying, as if thousands of swords were slicing through one's skin, causing pain all over one's body and making one shudder.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out. It was as if two indestructible hard objects had collided with each other.
Jin Zihan's golden palm print clashed fiercely with the extremely sharp Sword Qi. It was like a needle against an awl, neither giving way to the other.
In an instant, astral power splashed in all directions and a strong wind blew.
The collision between the two created a terrifying shockwave that engulfed the surroundings, mercilessly annihilating everything.
In an instant, Wang Yan's pupils constricted. The Murderous Heavenly Sword, which had always been successful, was blocked.
From this, it could be seen that Jin Zihan's martial arts technique was no weaker than a low-level Heaven-class technique!
In a split second, Wang Yan shook his wrist, and the Sword Spirit of the Heavenly Sword suddenly vibrated at a mysterious frequency.
This vibration frequency was the first halberd technique of the Ultimate Heaven Breaking Record, Destruction.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and a strange change occurred.
The unstoppable silver-white sword aura condensed rapidly, from hundreds of meters to dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.
A ten-foot long sword light appeared in everyone's line of sight, exuding an incomparably sharp aura.
This power was even fiercer and sharper than before, as if a sword had descended on the world.
Wherever it went, everything, be it space or anything else, would be turned into dust by this sword!
Wang Yan suddenly stabbed forward with his left hand, and the ten-foot sword aura instantly nailed the golden palm print.
Clang …!
The sound of metal clashing was heard again, but it was not just one. It was continuous, like the ringing of a morning bell, echoing in the sky.
The huge impact and the frightening attack formed a fierce gale, causing Jin Zihan's clothes to flutter in the wind.
The others behind him narrowed their eyes and activated their astral powers to resist the destructive power of the sword.
One second, two seconds, a full three to four seconds passed. The stalemate suddenly changed with a subtle cracking sound.
The ten-foot square golden palm seemed to have been struck by an invisible force, and cracks abruptly appeared all over it.
Once the cracks appeared, they spread across the entire golden palm print at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Under Jin Zihan's incredulous gaze, it suddenly exploded, turning into specks of golden light that dissipated into the surroundings.
"Thirteen Strikes of Jin Ling, Earth Splitting!"
Almost as soon as the golden light dissipated, Jin Zihan's palm once again brazenly slapped out.
A tyrannical aura suddenly gushed out, like a flood bursting through a dam, unstoppable.
In the next instant, the shadow of a giant that was thousands of feet tall appeared behind Jin Zihan.
This giant image achieved the same result as the mysterious phenomenon formed by Wang Yan's Tyrant Emperor Fist, albeit through different means.
Both were powerful and domineering, as if a god had descended to the mortal world and could easily destroy everything with a wave of his hand.
The only difference was that this giant phantom was emitting a faint golden light, and its aura was even more domineering and domineering.
It was wearing a royal robe and a purple-gold crown on its head. Its domineering aura was mixed with a hint of the aura of an emperor that looked down on all living things.
It was like an emperor made of gold. Its large facial features were clearly visible, but its giant eyes were tightly shut.
However, as Jin Zihan's palm struck out, the Emperor's giant eyes suddenly opened.
They were like two magic lamps that emitted a terrifying gaze.
This gaze seemed to be able to penetrate countless spaces and cross the river of time. It was indifferent and ruthless.
It was like a god standing on the clouds, looking down at the mortals that were like ants under its feet.
Under this gaze, all living things on the earth could only be destroyed and turned into dust.
But such a terrifying gaze actually struck Jin Zihan's palm and condensed into a beam of golden light.
As soon as the golden light appeared, it was like an arrow that had just left the bow. It cut through the air and brought with it a trail of sparks as it shot towards the center of Wang Yan's eyebrows at lightning speed!
It was so fast that it appeared in a flash and was extremely fast.
"Heaven Breaking Earth Slaying!"
Wang Yan swung his sword to block. As he moved, his aura changed greatly.
If Wang Yan was previously domineering and unstoppable like a god, then he had now become a peerless swordsman.
With a slash of his sword, it illuminated the world.
Nothing could stop the sharpness of the blade.
The Heavenly Sword's Sword Spirit followed Wang Yan's left arm and drew a perfect arc in the air.
It was wrapped in a sharp sword Qi and emitted an unstoppable aura as it slashed towards the beam of golden light!
In an instant, everyone's heart skipped a beat.
Because at this moment, everything in front of them had completely disappeared. There was only an extremely domineering sword light left in the world.
It was as if this slash could not only annihilate all living things, but it could also split the sky and earth.
Swoosh!
The long sword slashed through the air with an ear-piercing sound and accurately cut the beam of golden light in half!
The sword's momentum was like a brilliant heavenly might. It did not lose any of its momentum as it rolled towards Jin Zihan.
In an instant, Jin Zihan felt the terrifying sword aura rushing towards him. It was like a raging wave that soared into the sky. Before the first wave subsided, another wave rose.
The earth-shattering momentum made him lose his composure and turn pale with fright.
It was as if no matter what kind of martial arts technique he used, he could not block it. His mind was completely absorbed by the sword and he lost all will to fight.
Jin Zihan was not the only one who felt this way. The people around him felt even worse.
This was because the most important part of the third sword technique of the Heavenly Sword Technique was the "momentum."
If one was absorbed by the sword momentum from the beginning, it would reach the deepest part of one's soul and they would lose all will to fight.
"I admit defeat!"
In an instant, just as Jin Zihan felt that he was about to be drowned by the terrifying sword momentum, he could no longer care about his face and status and immediately cried out in fear.
Whoosh …!
In an instant, everything calmed down. All that could be heard was the sound of people heaving a sigh of relief.
Jin Zihan's eyes were tightly shut. His tall and straight body trembled slightly and his shirt was completely soaked in sweat.
"I've lost."
After a few breaths, Jin Zihan slowly opened his eyes and smiled bitterly. His domineering gaze quickly dimmed.
Jin Zihan did not doubt that if he did not admit defeat in time, Wang Yan would definitely not have any scruples and cut off his head with one strike.
"Who else?"
Wang Yan put away his sword and stood there, looking at the crowd indifferently.
Jin Zihan's martial arts technique was not ordinary, but it was a pity that he did not have a suitable divine weapon.
If Wang Yan did not rely on the power of the low-grade divine weapon, the Heavenly Sword, and the third sword technique, the Murderous Heavenly Sword Technique, he would not have been able to win.
The sword momentum was like the power of heaven. Once it was used, it would not stop until one side was dead. In an instant, Jin Zihan was intimidated and lost all will to fight.
Otherwise, there would have been a fierce battle between the two of them.
After all, Jin Zihan was the eldest prince of the Jinling Dynasty. His cultivation resources and martial arts techniques were all top-notch.
"Who else wants to die? Come forward!"
Wang Yan's voice was mixed with a trace of astral power. It was like thunder exploding in everyone's ears, causing them to waver and hesitate.
(End of this chapter)