"Not good!"
Fatty Wang's face turned deathly pale. He felt as if he had sunk into a muddy swamp, unable to move a single inch, and even breathing became difficult. The blood-colored chains carried a terrifying power that corroded the divine soul.
"It's over! We really can't get away this time!"
'Damn it! I'm going all out!' Fatty Wang howled in his heart, a flash of extreme, flesh-aching resolve in his eyes.
'I can only use that! Even though it's a one-time use and the materials were insanely expensive... it's still better than dying here!'
While his heart bled, he trembling and extremely reluctantly fished out a strange talisman from the deepest part of his storage ring. It was made of a material neither gold nor jade, entirely dark purple, and inscribed with countless profound spatial runes.
As soon as this talisman was taken out, the confined space around them faintly rippled. Clearly, its grade was extremely high!
"My 'Realm-Breaking Void Escape Talisman'!" Fatty Wang looked at the talisman, his heart bleeding.
"It cost me three Heaven-grade materials to exchange for this from that old swindler! Please don't be a fake! Otherwise, even as a ghost, I won't let him off!"
Gritting his teeth, he was about to inject his spiritual energy into the talisman to activate this life-saving trump card—
Right at this critical moment!
Ahead of him, Xiao Ruobai and Fang Hanyu's eyes suddenly became incomparably sharp!
"Now!"
Xiao Ruobai gave a low shout. Instead of trying to break free from the domain, he abruptly stopped his momentum, turning around to face the pursuing King!
The previously restrained aura of the peak of the Cave Heaven Realm around his body erupted with a bang!
A peerlessly tyrannical golden battle aura, as if capable of fighting gods and striking the heavens, soared into the sky, instantly forcing back the surrounding bloody fiendish aura!
The Nine Heavens Dragon Soul Halberd appeared out of thin air in his hand. The runes on the halberd flashed madly, coiled with dragon shadows, exuding a terrifying will that could tear the firmament and slaughter gods!
His entire person seemed to transform into a golden god of war, his imposing aura instantly climbing to its peak!
In almost the exact same instant!
"Clang—!"
A clear and resounding sword cry, like the first Dao sound of the creation of the world, pierced through all obstacles!
Fang Hanyu's Absolute Beginning Sword was completely unsheathed! The blade was not dazzlingly bright; instead, it flowed with a grayish sword light, like the undivided chaos and the dawn of primordial times!
This sword light was not gorgeous, but it carried an absolute intent of severing—severing laws, severing karma, severing all things!
Wherever the sword light passed, those intertwining blood-colored chains that were enough to corrode the divine soul silently annihilated and dissipated, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun, as if they had never existed!
Man and sword became one. His figure blurred, transforming into an extremely condensed gray thread that seemed able to pierce the boundaries of time and space!
This thin thread ignored spatial barriers, thrusting straight toward the glabella of that King Realm expert at a speed and angle beyond the comprehension of thought!
Fatty Wang, who was just about to activate his talisman, instantly froze completely!
His eyes bulged like brass bells, and his mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg. Holding the Realm-Breaking Void Escape Talisman that was already shimmering with spiritual light, his entire person was like someone struck by nine-heavenly thunder, thoroughly petrified!
'Are... are you crazy?! With your Cave Heaven Realm cultivation, you actually turned around to fight back?! The opponent is a King! A true King!'
The next moment, a scene that left him dumbfounded occurred!
Facing that sky-blotting, blood-colored giant palm containing the laws of a King, Xiao Ruobai did not retreat but advanced. He took a step forward, and the ground cracked!
Gripping the halberd with both hands, he delivered an extremely simple yet peerlessly tyrannical straight cleave!
"Break!"
Boom crack—!!!
The golden halberd light and the blood-colored giant palm fiercely collided! A terrifyingly loud explosion that could shatter the void rang out, and violent energy shockwaves frantically spread outward in rings!
The imagined scene of Xiao Ruobai being sent flying by the palm did not appear! That golden halberd light actually forcefully cleaved into the blood-colored giant palm, firmly resisting it and falling into a brief stalemate!
Although Xiao Ruobai's figure sank slightly and the ground beneath his feet cracked inch by inch, he had genuinely withstood a King's strike head-on!
Even if it was only for a brief moment, this had completely overturned all common sense!
Right in that moment of stalemate—
The gray sword thread that Fang Hanyu had transformed into arrived!
Fast! Indescribably fast! It transcended the boundaries of space and time!
That King Realm expert's pupils suddenly shrank. He completely hadn't expected that the other party could not only block his strike, but this sword light was also unbelievably fast!
He wanted to dodge and block, but it was already too late!
"Pfft—!"
A slight yet hair-raising sound.
That gray sword thread, like a hot knife cutting through butter, flawlessly and without any hindrance pierced through the layers of protective astral energy and King-level law defenses he had hastily set up, sinking directly into his glabella!
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
The King Realm expert's body suddenly stiffened. His forward momentum abruptly halted, and his eyes were filled with extreme disbelief and bewilderment.
He felt an incomparably terrifying chaotic sword intent instantly erupt within his sea of consciousness, frantically annihilating his divine soul origin!
"Urgh... You... you guys..."
How could Xiao Ruobai miss this perfect opportunity?
In the instant the opponent was heavily injured by the sword intent and lost his mental guard, the power within his body erupted once again!
"Destroy!"
The Dragon Soul Halberd burst with resplendent golden light and was violently thrust forward!
Rumble!!
That massive blood-colored palm print was completely torn apart and shattered! The halberd light's momentum remained undiminished as it viciously bombarded the opponent's chest like a roaring golden dragon!
Crack!
The teeth-aching sound of bones fracturing rang out! The King Realm expert's chest caved in, and he spewed blood wildly, flying backward like a kite with a broken string!
Fang Hanyu's figure appeared not far away, his eyes still cold and sharp. The Absolute Beginning Sword pointed diagonally downwards, and a drop of crimson King's blood slowly dripped from the tip of the blade.
Thud!
The Realm-Breaking Void Escape Talisman in Fatty Wang's hand dropped to the ground with a smack, but he didn't even notice.
He stared blankly ahead, looking at the heavily injured, blood-coughing King, and then at Xiao Ruobai standing with his halberd, his battle intent unextinguished, and Fang Hanyu standing with his sword, his sword qi awe-inspiring.
'Just... just how strong is their combat power? With Cave Heaven Realm cultivation, crossing two major realms to reverse-slay a King, this can no longer be described as geniuses. They are absolutely monsters, unparalleled monsters throughout the ages!'
The heavily injured figure of that King Realm expert fell to the ground, his chest caved in, blood dyeing his robes red, and his aura withered to the extreme.
He struggled to raise his head, and the gaze he directed at Xiao Ruobai and Fang Hanyu was filled with horror, fear, and incomprehension.
However, amidst this extreme pain and shock, looking at that figure standing with a halberd and monstrous battle intent, as well as that figure holding a sword single-handedly with awe-inspiring sword qi.
A duo's title that had been widely circulated in the Eastern Region recently flashed like lightning across his near-chaotic mind!
One uses a halberd, possessing peerless combat power and absolute tyranny!
One uses a sword, possessing divine sword intent and unmatched sharpness!
Combined with their terrifying strength that far exceeded their own realms, as well as their signature weapons and combat styles...
A terrifying thought, like ice water poured over his head, instantly made his entire body run cold, causing even his divine soul to tremble!
"You... you guys..." His voice was hoarse, filled with extreme fear and disbelief, almost groaning as he spat out that despairing guess:
"Battle Asura... Sword in White... It is you!!"
Though his voice was weak, it reached the ears of the three people present with absolute clarity.
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
