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The invisible power of the domain spread like a tidal wave, instantly enveloping everyone from the Wutong Holy Land present.

From the three mighty figures of the Tribulation Crossing Realm at the top to every accompanying disciple at the bottom, a faint layer of gray mist inexplicably surfaced around their bodies.

Soon, dozens of negative effects clung to them instantly like maggots in a corpse.

Poisoning, exhaustion, diarrhea, sluggishness, blindness, deafness, mental confusion, and other negative effects densely entangled everyone, with dozens of debuffs stacking together.

Blind and deaf, erupting from both ends, they were caught between life and death.

This was the most terrifying aspect of Cognitive Pollution.

Even the disciples at the Enlightenment Realm instantly lost their combat abilities, collapsing on the flying ship and wailing endlessly.

"Wh-what is going on?! My body can't move!"

"So sleepy... I can't do this, I can't hold on..."

"What is this thing?! My whole body is so itchy, my spiritual energy is in chaos, am I possessed?!"

The disciples of the Wutong Holy Land completely panicked. Wails and exclamations rose one after another. The murderous aura from just moments ago vanished into thin air, leaving only endless panic and despair.

Having lived for so long and cultivated for so many years, they had never seen such bizarre methods!

Just being enveloped by an invisible force—this did not seem like the method of a cultivator at all, but rather like a legendary dark art!

"Dark arts! This is definitely dark arts!" an Enlightenment Realm elder slumped on the flying ship roared with bloodshot eyes and a face full of terror.

"Huang Haotian, you despicable villain! To dare cultivate such a sinister and evil art, are you not afraid of heavenly retribution?!"

"Too bizarre... What kind of domain is this exactly?"

"My spiritual energy... My spiritual energy is dissipating! If this continues, my cultivation will be completely ruined!"

Ye Chuan watched silently, just smiling.

His sister's ability was still too overpowered. After all, it was a red-tier quality ability, an existence on the same level as the Indestructible Chaos Body.

Overpowered, completely breaking the balance.

"This?!" The three mighty figures of the Tribulation Crossing Realm also experienced a drastic change in expression. The rainbow light around them trembled violently as they desperately circulated their spiritual energy, trying to break free from the invisible domain's bindings and dispel the negative effects on their bodies.

But no matter how they pushed their spiritual energy, those negative effects seemed to have taken root, clinging stubbornly to them!

Even with a Tribulation Crossing Realm cultivation, they could only barely suppress them; they could not completely dispel them at all.

"Damn it! What the hell is this?!"

Elder Chiyan was entirely crimson, his flame power circulating madly in an attempt to burn away the negative effects on his body.

"Huang Haotian, what dirty trick are you playing?!"

"Evil cultivator!"

He already had a fiery temper, and now, entangled by this bizarre domain, his whole body paralyzed and his vitality churning, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart!

"I want you dead!"

Before his words even fell, the killing intent in the eyes of Elder Chiyan surged. The crimson rainbow light around him abruptly skyrocketed, and the originally suppressed flame power instantly erupted!

A massive flaming palm print, capable of incinerating heaven and earth, condensed from the center of his palm!

Under this single strike, it was enough to easily slay a peak Mahayana Realm expert; even an early-stage Tribulation Crossing Realm expert would find it difficult to resist!

"Crimson Flame Heaven-Burning Palm!"

Elder Chiyan shouted angrily, fiercely thrusting out the flaming palm print. The massive palm print carried world-destroying might, wrapped in monstrous flames, and ruthlessly blasted toward Ye Chuan!

Wherever the palm print passed, space was torn into countless fine fissures, and even the gray mist of the domain was burned away slightly.

Standing in the distance, Bai Qianshuang saw this strike. Her cold and elegant little face could no longer maintain its composure, and she couldn't help but cry out:

"Ye Chuan, watch out!"

But in the next second, everyone was stunned.

They saw that world-destroying flaming palm print fiercely blast onto Ye Chuan. The monstrous flames instantly swallowed Ye Chuan's figure, and the light of the blaze illuminated the entire sky.

However, when the flames dispersed, Ye Chuan still stood in place with his hands behind his back. The power of chaos around him rippled slightly, and there was not a single scratch on his body.

That Crimson Flame Heaven-Burning Palm, capable of incinerating heaven and earth, landed on him like a stone sinking into the ocean, having no effect whatsoever and not leaving even a trace behind.

Chaos!

"Sorry, my mana... ahem, I'm immune to fire." Ye Chuan coughed lightly.

"H-how is that possible?!"

Elder Chiyan's eyes were wide open, his face full of disbelief, and his entire body was trembling slightly.

"How could my Crimson Flame Heaven-Burning Palm have absolutely no effect on you?! This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

He roared like a madman. This Crimson Flame Heaven-Burning Palm was his ultimate innate move. He had once used this strike to slay an early-stage Tribulation Crossing Realm cultivator. Its power was terrifying!

But now, landing on Huang Haotian, it did not leave even a single mark. This completely exceeded his comprehension!

Could it be that the opponent was not at the Tribulation Crossing Realm, but at the Ascension Realm?!

How could that be? There were only a few Ascension Realm experts on the Tianxuan Continent. Where did this young man in front of him come from?!

Elder Mochen and Elder Xuanfeng also furrowed their brows tightly, their eyes full of doubt.

There was an even more ominous premonition in their hearts.

Ye Chuan slowly raised his hand and patted off the non-existent dust on his body. In the next second, his figure vanished into thin air from his spot and teleported right in front of Elder Chiyan.

The Demonic Sword Bayana in his hand gleamed with a cold, black light as he revealed a hearty smile. "Yo, old geezer."

"You... spatial arts?!" Elder Chiyan snapped back to reality, his figure subconsciously retreating explosively.

"Eat my sword."

Ye Chuan did not say anything else; he just teleported to keep up. He directly raised the Demonic Sword and slashed it onto the opponent's body!

A bizarre power slashed into the body of Elder Chiyan, pointing straight at his divine soul.

"Ah——!" Elder Chiyan let out a shrill scream. A violent, stabbing pain came from his divine soul, as if countless steel needles were viciously piercing it!

That kind of pain was ten million times more terrifying than having one's physical body incinerated!

"Wh-what kind of magical treasure is this?! Why... why can it directly attack my divine soul?! Impossible! How could there be such a bizarre magical treasure in this world?!"

Having cultivated for so many years, he had seen countless top-tier magical treasures, but he had never seen one that could directly slash the divine soul!

The divine soul was the foundation of a cultivator. Once the divine soul was damaged, at best, one's cultivation would be ruined; at worst, one's soul would scatter and perish. This magical treasure was simply the nemesis of all cultivators!

An ordinary cultivator would probably collapse after taking this sword strike. But the Tribulation Crossing Realm was the Tribulation Crossing Realm after all; the divine soul was powerful. Ye Chuan simply grabbed his sword and chased after him, hacking away:

"I'm too lazy to explain, and you're not worthy of listening."

The expression of Elder Chiyan changed drastically. Meanwhile, the Holy Land disciples behind him had already been entangled by Ye Chuan's Chaos Avatar. The Chaos Avatar, which possessed magic immunity, was simply the nemesis of those cultivators. Coupled with being enveloped by Cognitive Pollution, they were completely unable to come and support!

"Mochen, Xuanfeng, what are you waiting for?!" Elder Chiyan roared angrily.

"Attack together!"

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