Chapter 6163: The High Heaven?
No emperor or desolate god in Sin could evade this slash. Their head hitting the ground was all but determined.
âBam!â The blade severed all affinities around Li Qiye, extinguishing them like candles. Now, only he was left.
Unfortunately, his body seemed to be made from the primordial. Its toughness couldnât be compared to anything else in existence.
This body existed since the start of time and was refined by the primordial. The end of worlds and death of laws occurred around the physique but left no marks. Thus, this slash was hopeless from the start.
âJust like that?!â Jaws dropped to the ground when the slash failed to wound him.
âThe technique is fine, just lacks refinement.â Li Qiye said and flicked his finger, easily destroying the slash.
Transcendent staggered backward as his vitality and energy churned chaotically.
Others didnât dare to comment and felt hopeless. That slash might be second to none in Sin but in Li Qiyeâs eyes, it was just childâs play.
They could muster everything they have and not come close to producing anything of that nature. However, it did not affect the opponent.
Transcendent appeared again, adorned with lightning armors. He seemed to be representing the high heaven, ready to kill its enemies.
âHe needs to stop!â A powerful desolate god said, unable to stand straight just like his peers.
âThe high heaven is I...â He chanted a mantra and waved his hand, sending this tribulation down against Li Qiye.
He was the master of the elements and the representative of the high heaven - the only way to defeat Li Qiye.
âCan a primal ancestor block this?!â Everyone was astounded by this ultimate technique.
âThis is way beyond his cultivation, such incredible dao attainment.â An emperor said.
Some thought he was worthy of his reputation as the greatest genius in Sin - able to conjure such a heaven-defying technique.
âYou want to transform into the high heaven?â Li Qiye didnât bat an eye and said: âWithout my permission, just an ant.â
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and made a fist, preparing to shatter the descending high heaven with a single blow.