Chapter 1157: Grip the Universe

Lu Zichuan said with a smile: "Young Master Zhaixing, you are just a mid-level Saint Lord. In our land of remnant gods, your strength is equivalent to that of the two-eyed remnant gods. Any of my commanders is enough to suppress you! Not to mention me. Just hand over the city-guarding divine pearl. I may consider sparing your life for the information you provided."

Young Master Zhaixing laughed loudly after hearing this: "When did I fall to the point where I need to beg others to let me go? Old man, you want the city-guarding divine pearl, right? I tell you the truth, no way!"

"It seems that you are refusing to accept my offer and are forcing me to take action?" Lu Zichuan said with a cold face.

"It's not me who is forcing you, but you, old man, are untrustworthy."

"In that case, there is nothing to say, Li Hanxue, stay away." Lu Zichuan said.

"Yes." Li Hanxue was more than happy to do so. She flashed and quickly retreated thousands of feet, standing in the distance and watching from a high altitude.

Li Hanxue was not in a hurry to escape. First, Lu Zichuan and Zhaixing Gongzi had not yet started, so it was unlikely for Li Hanxue to escape. Second, Li Hanxue also wanted to witness this battle with her own eyes.

Although Zhaixing Gongzi was only a mid-level Saint Lord, the indifferent look on his face made Li Hanxue very sure that Zhaixing Gongzi must have a way to deal with Lu Zichuan.

"This battle is of great importance. It is not only related to the fate of Honglian City and the fate of the human race. It is also related to my fate, and the fate of Xiaoya, Teacher and others." Li Hanxue murmured, "Baitian Shengjun and Zhaixing Gongzi are on the same side. If he does not die in this battle, Batian Shengjun will definitely know my true identity from Zhaixing Gongzi. After I return to Honglian City, it will be impossible to expose Batian Shengjun's identity."

Imagine if Li Hanxue returns to Honglian City as Zhang Moran and says that Batian Shengjun is a traitor to the human race. At this time, Batian Shengjun bites back Li Hanxue and reveals his true identity. It is clear who is better and who is worse in the situation.

If Li Hanxue's identity is exposed, he will definitely be captured by the five hundred saints of Tianwu Sect.

So Li Hanxue's mood is extremely contradictory for this battle. He hopes that Lu Zichuan can kill the Star-Picking Young Master, but at the same time he does not want Lu Zichuan to take the City-Suppressing Divine Pearl. After all, Honglian City is the last line of defense for the human race to resist the army of the remnant gods. If it is broken, the Nebula Continent will usher in an unprecedented catastrophe.

At this time, Lu Zichuan has already taken action against the Star-Picking Young Master.

"Grip the Universe!"

Lu Zichuan stretched out his somewhat dry hands, with his left hand on top and his right hand on the bottom, as if clenching them. Suddenly, the entire stone forest rumbled and shook. This vibration spread to a hundred miles away, and countless dust and gravel floated up. The strong vibration was felt even by Li Hanxue who was thousands of feet high in the sky.

As the dust floated up, the colorful circles of light in the sky also changed. They surged wildly, blending with the light of the stars, and quickly formed a huge colorful handprint. This handprint was ten thousand feet long and filled with a terrible breath like a blazing flame. A violent sense of destruction emanated from the big hand.

At the same time, the stones and soil on the ground also formed a huge gray handprint, which was also ten thousand feet long.

Two handprints were up and down, and the Star-Picking Young Master was in the middle of the two handprints.

"Star-Picking Young Master, die for me!"

Lu Zichuan suddenly pressed his left hand into the palm of his hand, and the colorful handprint in the air quickly pressed down on the gray handprint.

Boom!

The two big handprints collided violently, and the huge shock wave spread out, causing the surrounding ten thousand miles to collapse.

And the Star-Picking Young Master also disappeared in the two big handprints, as if he had been pressed to death.

Lu Zichuan said with a smile: "Young Master Zhaixing, you are just a mid-level Saint Lord. Do you want to compete with me? It's ridiculous."

Young Master Zhaixing suddenly appeared above the big handprint and laughed: "Lu Zichuan, you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not that easy."

"Really? Then I want to see how difficult it is."

Lu Zichuan moved his hands, and the two big handprints pressed towards Young Master Zhaixing frantically.

Young Master Zhaixing was like a fly flying at high speed. No matter how fast he was, the two big handprints were too huge and repeatedly covered him, making it impossible for Young Master Zhaixing to escape.

Bang, boom, boom...

Although Young Master Zhaixing was sandwiched between the two big handprints every time, he was always safe and sound, and even his physical body never collapsed once.

Li Hanxue was somewhat surprised: "Young Master Zhaixing is only at the sixth level of the Ghost Martial Realm. Facing a master like Lu Zichuan who has reached the peak of the Ghost Martial Realm, he was able to remain unscathed. How did he do it?"

Lu Zichuan made more than a dozen attacks in a row, but failed to succeed. He could not help but frowned and said with a smile: "This Young Master Zhaixing is indeed a bit weird, but I have seen through your tricks."

"Oh? You can actually see through my tricks?"

"You just got into the Saint Lord space when I was about to hit you. I have to say that you are really crazy enough to dare to do such a life-threatening thing." Lu Zichuan said with a smile.

"It seems that your title as the Lord of Mochuan City is not in vain. I didn't expect you to see through it so quickly." Young Master Zhaixing said with a smile.

The reason why Lu Zichuan said that Young Master Zhaixing was not afraid of death was because the Saint Lord Space had extremely unique properties. Every Saint Lord could open up a Saint Lord Space once. If the Saint Lord Space was damaged, it would be almost impossible to repair it. All the items hidden in the Saint Lord Space would be washed into the depths of the space by the space torrent as the space was destroyed. The time and space turbulence there was extremely violent. Even if the Saint Lord entered it, he would be trapped there until his lifespan was exhausted and he died.

Young Master Zhaixing hid in his own Saint Lord Space to avoid Lu Zichuan's attack, which was a risk to his life.

Lu Zichuan sneered, "I have seen through your tricks. Let's see what other tricks you have!"

Lu Zichuan's palms slapped again, and at the same time, his original body also moved, like a black light shooting directly at Young Master Zhaixing.

Young Master Zhaixing could no longer hide in the Saint Lord Space. If he hid in now, he would be attacked crazily by Lu Zichuan as soon as he came out.

"Star-picking technique!"

The cyan jade flute in the hands of the Star-picking Young Master swung rapidly in front of him, drawing out a cyan jade belt that was like a silk thread. The cyan jade belt instantly expanded to a length of ten thousand feet and a width of a hundred feet. The stars in the sky suddenly trembled violently, and the phantoms of the stars fell from the sky and landed on the cyan jade belt. The two quickly merged together, generating incredible power.

The jade belt flicked and entangled the two large handprints, and then the hundreds of phantoms of the stars on the jade belt exploded in succession.

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