If this innate divine ability evolves into an Immortal Technique, it might indeed pose some threat to him.
But merely this is far from sufficient.
Kill!
Holding the Sword of Immortal Slaughter in hand, he struck again thunderously.
With his body at the core, devouring the endless killing intent from the depths of the void, terrifying fluctuations swept in, turning into countless black sword lights.
It seemed as if tens of thousands of kilometers around had become a slaughterhouse.
It was simply a scenario of the fish on the chopping block, and people wielding the knife.
Boom~~
Wave after wave of black sword light thundered over, effortlessly tearing through the dark night sky, as simple as cutting through paper, with no need to blow away the ash.
It was as if effortlessly carving up a cow, finding the weaknesses in this Dark Territory with ease and slicing it open.
Even the Dark Power couldn't approach his body before being shredded by the endless sword lights.
