God Emperor

As Zhang Ruochen gathered his strength in his arms, overpowering 13 dragon souls and 13 elephant souls appeared to block the attack.

With the flip of his hand, he took out the Ancient Abyssal Blade and struck at the leftmost Precept Domain elite.

This move was simple but impossible to dodge.

The red-haired Precept Domain elite was panicking. He quickly raised his Seven-Radiance Thousand-Inscription sacred artifact-class saber, trying to ward off the sword.

His saber broke at contact with the Ancient Abyssal Blade. There was resistance.

The Ancient Abyssal Blade had not lost its momentum. It kept coming down and struck the red-haired Precept Domain elite.

There was no inscription on the surface of the Ancient Abyssal Blade. Only the purple Godstone embedded in the hilt was emitting a faint glow, weighing thousands of pounds, almost as heavy as a star.

The purple Godstone was in fact formed by the star nearby a black hole.

The Deathkin elite fall like a meteorite.

As he hit the ground, the impact left behind a deep crater, an enormous amount of dust and smoke rose into the air, and a vast piece of land subsided.

The Deathkin elite was gone, leaving behind a pile of broken bones in the crater.

“Scary! He killed Precept Domain King Wusui in just a move.”

“He was using only his physical strength.”

“His physical strength was power. That sword of his is heavier than ten mountains.”

…

Knowing how formidable this human was, the three remaining Deathkin cultivators of the Precept Domain realm clapped their hands and performed a Mystic Technique of Death.

“Telekinesis!”

The earth under their feet cracked and turned into an island while the soil around the island rose into the air.

The earth in several hundred miles radius flew up and crashed at Zhang Ruochen.

He spun around at once, and the Ancient Abyssal Blade vibrated for a second.