Gao Wu: Ten years of sparring experience, one move and the world knows him

Chapter 327 Defeated in One Move

As Zhao Rui chanted the incantation, his body suddenly transformed into a colossal giant that blotted out the sky, with the void above his head and the earth beneath his feet.

His eyes were like stars, and his mouth and nose were like black holes.

His entire body was enveloped in golden divine power, shining as brightly as the real sun.

The star core swords that had been floating around him all took to the air and intertwined to form a huge sword array above his head.

Within the sword formation, boundless sword intent surged, as if it would shatter this star field completely at any moment.

"You dare to show off your meager skills in the art of illusion!"

"Since you refuse to surrender, then I will personally suppress you, extract your soul, and search your memories!"

The old man ignored Zhao Rui's imposing figure and gave a disdainful smile.

With a wave of his hand, he caused the dark, evil energy to condense and transform into countless hideous phantoms of evil gods, which roared and hovered in the air.

These phantoms quickly coalesced, gradually forming a being as large as Zhao Rui.

This phantom of an evil god seemed to contain the power to destroy the world. Wherever it passed, space shattered, and even the strange star field was corroded into huge pits.

At the same time, the old man reached out and conjured a battle axe from the void.

However, the runes on the battle axe were more intricate and complex.

The axe was surging with destructive power, making it far more powerful than the Destruction Battle Axe that the God Venerable had used before.

The battle axe, carrying the might to suppress all heavens, suddenly appeared in the phantom's hand, and like the creation of the world, it cleaved straight towards Zhao Rui.

"Evil Mystic Art, Ten Thousand Demons Devour the Heavens!"

A deafening roar echoed throughout the star field, and the phantom of the evil god blotted out the sun, instantly swallowing all light in darkness.

Seeing the oncoming battle axe, Zhao Rui remained calm, his eyes showing no sign of surprise.

He rapidly formed hand seals and uttered a low shout: "Sword Intent!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword formation above his head suddenly spun, and billions of golden sword energies poured down like a golden rainstorm, sweeping wildly in all directions.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the phantom of the evil god vanished instantly. No matter how fierce the destructive power was, it could not stop the golden light from killing.

"How audacious! Devastating!"

The old man roared and brought his giant axe down with a thunderous crash.

Zhao Rui raised his hand and pointed, and the Star Core Sword Array instantly transformed into a giant golden sword to block the attack.

This time, the giant sword not only blazed with the fire of the sun god, illuminating the entire dark star field, but also exuded an indescribable sword intent that covered the entire space.

"cut!"

With a soft shout, the giant sword crashed down.

The golden and black lights collided instantly, without a deafening roar or dazzling brilliance.

All that exists is the clash of extreme forces.

Black holes are born and annihilated within them, eventually turning into nothingness.

"No, how could you—"

The destructive power on the dark gold battle axe dissipated layer by layer, and the golden greatsword, unstoppable, cleaved through the axe shadow and slashed towards the old man.

The old man's expression finally changed, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

He never expected that this seemingly young cultivator would be so powerful!

He quickly withdrew and retreated, his body surging with destructive divine power, creating layers of spatial barriers in front of him.

However, the golden giant sword remained unstoppable, shattering the barriers layer by layer. Its remaining power tore the giant formed from the phantom of the sword's soul to shreds. In a single exchange, the difference in strength was immediately apparent.

The old man staggered back a few steps, regained his balance, and looked at Zhao Rui with a look of solemnity and apprehension.

He could clearly sense that Zhao Rui's power was pure and domineering, and even if he lived for countless years and cultivated the power of the evil god's origin, he would not be able to fight against him.