Published: February 26, 2025
The air was filled with the sound of rushing wind as the sword aura erupted, cutting through the atmosphere with incredible force.
The Jet Black Divine Sword glimmered ominously under the light, its presence overwhelming as it prepared for an attack.
"Die!" Fu Chashu shouted fiercely, channeling his cultivation level into the sword formation, intending to unleash its full power.
As the sword began to descend, a blood mist enveloped the area, swirling around like a tempest, threatening to consume everything in its path.
The protective light barrier flickered in response, struggling to withstand the onslaught of the Jet Black Divine Sword’s might.
Fu Chashu felt the weight of the moment, knowing that he had to utilize his trump card—the primordial chaos god-slaying sword.
"Here comes my eternal divine spear technique!" he cried out, summoning the ancient skill with a fierce determination, as the surrounding space warped under the pressure of the impending clash.
The ground trembled, and a Spatial Prison formed around them, isolating the battlefield from the outside world.
With the might of the primordial divine step, Fu Chashu darted forward, his figure becoming a blur as he engaged the sword formation head-on.
The confrontation was inevitable, and with each strike, the sword aura intensified, threatening to pierce through the very fabric of reality itself.
"You're nothing but an insect before my power!" Fu Chashu roared, fully committing to the fight as he prepared to unleash his greatest abilities.
The battle raged on, a clash of divine abilities and skills, echoing through the vastness of the Primordial Void.
The overwhelming power nearly suffocated Tan Yun.
Suddenly, an immense force of death path sacred power surged within Tan Yun, and as the primordial chaos god-slaying sword flew into his forehead, he unleashed the most powerful divine ability within the heart of primordial chaos god-slaying sword formation: the demon-breaking soul-subduing whip!
"Battle!"
A long howl erupted from Tan Yun's mouth. Instead of retreating, he charged forward. As he soared into the sky, his right hand abruptly opened, revealing a dark point of light. That point of light rapidly transformed into a demon-breaking soul-subduing whip that was thirty thousand zhang thick and two hundred million zhang long.
When the demon-breaking soul-subduing whip appeared, a terrifying five-element force that could annihilate divine souls engulfed the entire sword formation. Immediately after, the million-zhang Jet Black Divine Sword shook violently, emitting a sound of unbearable pain from Fu Chashu, clearly indicating that his death supreme dao ancestor soul, which was fused with the Divine Sword, had suffered a heavy blow.
At that moment, Tan Yun discovered through his divine consciousness that Fu Chashu's main body, enveloped by the protective light barrier, had begun to bleed from all seven orifices.
Tan Yun was quite surprised; he hadn't expected that Fu Chashu's death supreme dao ancestor soul would be so fragile.
But after a moment's thought, Tan Yun understood that it must be because Fu Chashu's death supreme dao ancestor soul had left his body and entered the Divine Sword. Without the protection of his body, his death supreme dao ancestor soul was unable to withstand such damage.
"Take advantage of your plight!"
Like a mountain, Tan Yun tightly gripped the two hundred million zhang demon-breaking soul-subduing whip and wildly swung it at the incoming Sky-Piercing Sword Auras.
"Bang, bang, bang——"
"Boom, boom——"
In an instant, Tan Yun shattered sixty-nine Sky-Piercing Sword Auras, and he clearly noticed that the demon-breaking soul-subduing whip was dimming, with dozens of gashes appearing along its length, as if it could break at any moment.
"Rumble, rumble——"
Tan Yun continuously swung the demon-breaking soul-subduing whip, employing primordial divine step to narrowly evade the remaining thirty Sky-Piercing Sword Auras, retreating towards the million-zhang Jet Black Divine Sword amidst the collapsing void.