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Chapter 640 - 640: Slaying the Grotto-Heaven Lord! (1)

A higher-up of an aristocratic family recognized the Divine Power Han Zhao was using. It was the Five-Colored Peacock’s Intrinsic Great Divine Power, the Five-Colored Divine Light.

With a swish, five-colored light covered the sky.

Even though everyone was 50 kilometers away, they were still affected by the power of the Five-Colored Divine Light. The Dharma power in their bodies lost control and fell from the clouds.

It was obvious what kind of terrifying pressure the four Devas in the center of

the Five-Colored Divine Light were under.

“Could it be that Han Zhao is a direct descendant of the Heaven and Earth True Spirit?!”

Everyone was shocked. Even a Deva Realm spirit beast with the Five-Colored Peacock bloodline was probably unable to unleash such earth-shattering power.

Unless Han Zhao was a direct descendant of the Five-Colored Peacock True Spirit and had inherited the true Five-Colored Divine Light Divine Power.

“So, this is his true strength.” Cao Mengxuan’s eyes were dazed.

Han Zhao’s trump cards seemed to be endless.

He originally thought that Han Zhao was loved by the world and was the Son of Providence of this era. However, ever since Han Zhao appeared, he seemed to have been living in his shadow.

Was there really someone who could calculate every step so clearly?

Rumble!

Han Zhao held five sword-like five-colored feathers. After the Five-Colored Divine Light swept down the four Devas in one go, thunderous sounds came from the five-colored feathers and shook violently.

“The Five-Colored Divine Light is indeed shockingly powerful!” Han Zhao’s pupils constricted.

He only wanted to take the four of them by surprise and then take the opportunity to attack. He wanted to severely injure one or two of them first. He did not expect to directly kill the four of them.

The scene in front of him was similar to when Kong Xuan used the Five-Colored Divine Light in the legends.

“However, it’s still a little difficult to kill four Devas in one go…” Han Zhao felt his Dharma power rapidly dissipate and thought to himself.

Boom!

As he pondered, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly came from the five-colored feathers in Han Zhao’s hand. He immediately felt his hand sink as if he was holding a huge mountain.

Clearly, as Grotto-Heaven Lords, the four Devas were not easy to deal with.

Seeing this, the Dharma power in Han Zhao’s body poured into the five-colored feathers like a tide. The five-colored light array that filled the void expanded again.

In the world, the five-colored light poured down like an overwhelming tsunami. In the end, it turned into five-colored pillars of light that entered the five-colored feathers in Han Zhao’s hand.

Swoosh!

Han Zhao swept the five-colored feathers in his hand down again.

In an instant, a hole covered in gold, purple, and green lightning arcs appeared above the five-colored feathers.

The three-colored hole was originally only a foot wide. As the lightning arcs flashed continuously, the three-colored hole expanded rapidly and quickly exceeded a hundred feet in radius.

At this moment, the sky had already returned to its original state. The five-colored light that filled the sky had completely disappeared and gathered in the three-colored hole.

With a loud bang, the three-colored hole expanded again, and its diameter instantly exceeded a thousand feet. A pillar of gold, purple, and green lightning suddenly spewed out and hit the five-colored feathers in Han Zhao’s hand.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The five-colored feathers trembled violently, and the five-colored spirit patterns that filled the sky exploded.

“Ah!” At this moment, an extremely miserable scream came from the five-colored feathers.

“Huh?!”

Han Zhao’s expression suddenly changed. He loosened his right palm and the five-colored feathers left his hand. He quickly retreated.

He had just retreated 1,000 feet when he saw the five-colored feathers explode with a bang. The three-colored lightning pillar disappeared at the same time. With a huge bang, a black hole more than 100 feet in diameter was left on the spot, and it continuously spread rapidly in all directions.

Han Zhao’s figure flashed and he retreated again.

Space shattered, leaving a huge black hole more than 2,000 feet in diameter on the spot. It continuously emitted a shocking destructive power and a powerful suction force. Even the surrounding spiritual qi and overflowing lightning arcs were sucked in and disappeared without a trace.

“The power is too shocking!” Han Zhao looked at the spatial rift in front of him and felt apprehensive. The power of this attack was too powerful, almost affecting him.

He combined the Five-Colored Divine Light and the Five Elements Rule Power and used the Five Lightning Saint Body to fuse the remaining Divine Firmament Heavenly Lightning and Purple Firmament Divine Lightning in his body. Then, he instantly released the Nirvana Divine Lightning. Its power far exceeded his expectations.

The single-target attack power of this move was even above the Great Light Buddha Dharma Body.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, dozens of pillars of nine-colored light shot out of the spatial rift.

Han Zhao’s gaze focused as five sword-like five-colored feathers formed in his hand again. However, compared to their initial three-foot-long size, this time, they condensed to less than a foot.

Swoosh!

Green, yellow, red, black, and white. The Five-Colored Divine Light soared into the sky and formed a five-colored light array in front of Han Zhao.

” Pfft! ”

Dozens of nine-colored pillars of light were all brushed down by the Five-Colored Divine Light.

In the next moment, a young girl in nine-colored clothes flew out of the spatial rift. It was the Grotto-Heaven Lord of Kunlun Heaven, Perfected Firmament Sky’s senior sister, Perfected Cai Ye.

However, at this moment, Perfected Cai Ye i s aura was dispirited. Her nine-colored clothes were tattered, and her spiritual light flickered like a candle in the wind.

“Han Zhao! Perfected Cai Ye stared fiercely at Han Zhao, wishing she could eat him alive.

Swoosh!

The dove-faced old man followed closely behind and appeared beside Perfected Cai Ye. He looked at Han Zhao with a trace of fear.

If not for the fact that he had used his Intrinsic Shaman Artifact to block the fatal blow, he would probably have died under the Five-Colored Divine Light.

Even with the suppression of world power, a First Level Deva Realm cultivator who had just transcended the heavenly tribulation could actually suppress the four of them alone. This was simply a fantasy..