History's Strongest Senior Brother
Chapter 272: The voice beside his ears
HSSB271: Youre still sorely lacking
Yan Zhaoge raised his palm high above his head, then flipped it around, slamming downwards.
Great in scale, his movements were clumsy while heavy, not looking swift at all, instead seeming a little slow.
However, a strange, terrified feeling arose in the heart of Yan He before him, as though however he evaded or resisted, he would also not be able to escape from this palm of Yan Zhaoges, his brain being blown to smithereens.
That feeling was as though all of heaven and earth lay within Yan Zhaoges palm.
Accompanied by the flipping of Yan Zhaoges palm, heaven and earth reversed, the heavens plummeting downwards from up above, with no way to escape, no way to resist, one only able to silently accept their impending death.
As this palm descended, from Yan Hes perspective, Yan Zhaoges entire person seemed much taller than he had previously been, resembling a descended divinity.
The majestic, mighty force enveloped Yan Hes entire body, the heavy, dense aura-qi directly locking down the entire area about him, the very space around him seemingly collapsing with him as the centre.
Of Broad Creed Mountains Three Supreme Arts, the Heavenly Broad Creed Palm!
As that one palm descended, it resembled the descent of the heavens!
Yan He forcibly kept himself alert, withstanding the pressure and destruction that the intent harboured within this palm brought to his mind, as he unconsciously raised a hand.
He believed that as a mid Spirit Vessel Martial Grandmaster, he would at least not be so easily defeated by Yan Zhaoge.