Chapter 1132 - Liu Wuxies Return
An unseen force seemed to have frozen even time itself.
The fleeing cultivators halted midstep and glanced around in bewilderment.
"What's going on? Why did everything stop moving?" someone shouted, panic creeping into their voice.
"Someone has locked down the space around us!" a cultivator at the peak of the Earth Profound Realm exclaimed, noticing the anomaly.
"Die!" A thunderous roar, brimming with boundless fury, exploded across the battlefield.
Everyone who witnessed what happened next would remember it forever. No matter how many years would pass, none would be able to forget it.
A colossal palm descended from the heavens, as if doomsday itself had arrived. The pressure cracked the skies, and the earth quaked in despair. Its power engulfed the entire battlefield, shrouding the three clans in a suffocating, apocalyptic aura.
The Wang Clan's patriarch stared in terror as the crushing force splintered his body, fragment by fragment, until only dust remained. He died without pain, and he felt only terror as his physical form crumbled before his eyes.
Each crack rang out sharply and distinctly; it was like a titan's foot was stomping on eggshells. Each crack indicated the death of a living being.
"It's Liu Wuxie!" someone cried out after catching a glimpse of the figure hovering in the sky. He radiated overwhelming killing intent, and his figure was draped in the Divine Glazed Cloth, looking like the very incarnation of death.
The massacre raged on as the elites from the three clans collapsed in heaps. The disciples and elders froze midstep and stared in disbelief at the carnage.
Liu Wuxie killed the newly instated patriarchs of all three clans with a single, devastating blow.