Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

Chapter 1597

The word "Zhu" (punishment), carrying the supreme will to judge all things and destroy souls, fell down towards Ning Feng with a bang.

The golden word "Zhu" locked onto the core of Ning Feng's soul. Wherever it passed, space solidified and time seemed to be stripped away, leaving only pure judgment and death.

Attack from both inside and outside, a decisive situation.

Ning Feng was torn apart by the Saint-Destroying Tribulation Thunder that was running wild in his body, causing him to suffer excruciating pain, and his holy body was on the verge of complete collapse.

And above his head, the word "Zhu" (punishment), representing God's judgment, had descended with a horrifying power that could end everything.

The shadow of death enveloped his soul.

At this critical moment,

Deep in Ning Feng's chaotic eyes filled with pain and thunder, a glimmer of will slowly rose.

It is extremely cold and crazy, just like the first ray of light at the creation of the world.

Suddenly, it lit up.

"The thunder... is out of control?"

"Alright! Then... let's destroy them together!"

Not only did he not try to suppress the violent thunder in his body.

Instead, with an almost self-destructive madness, he poured all of his remaining willpower and the power of the Blue Sky Tyrant Blood into guiding the Saint-Destroying Tribulation Thunder within his body.

"Use my holy body as the furnace and my soul as the guide!"

"Chaos is the fuel, the blood of the tyrant is the flame!"

"Nine Heavens Slayer Saint Tribulation... Condensate!"

Rumble.

The purple thunder that was running wild in Ning Feng's body was driven by his crazy will.

It was forcibly restrained by the power of chaotic energy and the blood of the tyrant of heaven.

compression.

Endless pain becomes fuel, and extreme will becomes the furnace.

Together!

Just one!

A purple-black lightning spear, so condensed that it was beyond description and so pure that it contained only destructive essence, instantly took shape in his palm.

Rumble,

This lightning spear is only about ten feet long, with chaotic dark patterns flowing all over it, and arcs of electricity that can tear through the laws jumping on the tip.

It exudes an aura of annihilation that makes even the demigod leaders' souls tremble.

This is the condensation of all the violent thunder in Ning Feng's body, the remaining power of the holy realm, and the unyielding will of the hegemon.

as well as…

This was the final brilliance of his burning life.

The price is heavy.

The moment the lightning spear took shape, the cracks on Ning Feng's holy body widened again.

Like a piece of cracked glass, it seemed as if it would completely shatter into powder in the next moment.

The purple hegemonic blood gushed out from the cracks like a burning flame, dyeing him into a purple blood man.

He ignored his own holy body that was about to collapse, and ignored the golden word "Zhu" that was suppressing him. His eyes only focused on the demigod leader holding the oracle.

"Oracle? Judgment?"

“Break it for me…!!!”

Ning Feng let out a roar that shook the galaxy, and using up his last bit of strength, he fiercely threw the purple-black chaos lightning spear in his palm, which contained everything he had, at the demigod leader.

call out,

The moment the lightning spear left his hand, time seemed to be stretched.

Silently, yet so fast that it transcends light and thought.

Wherever it passed, space was not torn apart, but directly... erased.

Leaving behind an eternal, dark trail of nothingness.

The golden word "Zhu" that suppressed down contained the supreme will of judgment, trying to stop the spear of destruction that went against the sky.

However, when the purple-black spear tip touched the golden "Zhu" character...

"Hey!"

Like a red-hot iron piercing ice and snow.

The word "Zhu" (punishment), which symbolizes God's judgment, could not be blocked for even a moment and was pierced through in an instant.

The golden fragments of the law flew everywhere like broken glass and were quickly annihilated in the purple-black arc of destruction.

"How can it be."

The ecstasy on the face of the demigod leader froze in an instant and turned into boundless horror.

He never thought that the supreme power of judgment that he was so proud of, which came from the oracle, would be pierced through so easily.

It was shattered by Ning Feng just like that.

The purple-black lightning spear pierced through the word "杀" (punishment), and its momentum did not weaken at all.

On the contrary, after destroying the laws of God, his aura became even more ferocious and violent.

The tip of the spear was locked on the golden oracle in his hand, which exuded magnificent power.

And... after the oracle, his beating heart filled with fear.

"Do not!!!"

The demigod leader let out a heart-wrenching scream and frantically poured divine power into the oracle, trying to unleash its strongest protective power.

The dazzling golden light formed layers of shields, protecting him firmly in the center.

But all of this seemed so fragile and ridiculous in front of the Chaos Lightning Spear.

puff!

There were no earth-shattering explosions.

There was only a slight sound, like cloth being torn.

The purple-black Chaos Lightning Spear ignored the layers of divine power shields.

Just like penetrating layers of illusory bubbles, it penetrated with incredible precision... the golden oracle that represented the supreme authority of the demigods.

Click!

A clear crack instantly spread across the oracle.

The dazzling golden light burst out like a leak.

The oracle's wail, like the dirge of Ragnarok, resounded in the hearts of all demigod warriors.

The thunder spear is still there.

In the shattered light of the oracle, under the gaze of countless horrified eyes.

The tip of the destructive spear pierced the chest of the demigod leader.

"Uh……"

The demigod leader froze in an instant, all the expressions on his face frozen, leaving only extreme confusion and disbelief.

The next moment, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the bowl-sized hole in his chest.

There was no spurting of blood, because of everything around the edges of the wound.

Including flesh, bones, and internal organs,

Even the soul.

They were all completely annihilated in an instant by the chaotic thunder contained in the lightning spear, turning into nothingness.

A terrifying, transparent hole with purple-black arcs of destruction flickering on the edges appeared on his body shrouded in divine light.