Published: March 9, 2025
Suddenly, Chu Yang fully understood a statement he had heard from Zixie Qing: In a battle between experts, the entire city nearby could be affected!
Chu Yang was astonished; just how powerful were the three indistinct figures currently in combat?
However... According to Duan Cangkong's deductions, the three individuals fighting here were likely Thunder Mad Blade, Giant Spirit Blade, and Lightning Serpent. On that day, Grand Elder Hai of the Lingxiao Sect had scolded Lightning Serpent and had openly challenged him in battle. It was clear that Lightning Serpent didn’t even dare to respond with a fierce word, so it was easy to conclude that his cultivation level was definitely inferior to that of Grand Elder Hai.
From the exchanges over the past few days, Grand Elder Hai seemed to be at a disadvantage compared to the Snow Fairy, and the gap between them was quite significant. Although the Snow Fairy was indeed one of the few experts in the Dreamlike Pavilion of the Mundane World, she was still merely one of the known experts on the surface, and there were surely many more powerful experts hidden behind her. Above the Dreamlike Pavilion of the Mundane World were the top two sects in the Nine Heavens Pavilion, where experts were as abundant as clouds...
Counting down like this, the excitement from Chu Yang's recent breakthrough had completely faded; he realized he was still just an ant, and the road ahead was vast and unclear, requiring more effort!
However, thinking about such high-end matters was not particularly meaningful right now; he should focus on the present. The three he was observing were already high-level existences that he couldn't fathom, so he would temporarily set aside thoughts of even higher realms!
Chu Yang stopped his wild thoughts and focused on the battle. He concentrated and looked ahead, only to see—
In every blink of an eye, there were at least dozens, if not hundreds, of collisions between blades and blade energies. During this time, there were countless exchanges of fists and feet!
This was no longer a battle between humans, but rather a fight between demons wielding the Death Reaper's Scythe!
Chu Yang was still quite far from the battlefield, over a hundred yards away, and the sounds of fighting and speaking were faintly transmitted over.
“... Bastard! You dare to run!”
“Stay!”
“Mind your own business... What’s it to you...”
“Damn... I I must manage it!”
“Go to hell! Do you really think I’m afraid of you?!”
“Come!”
“Don’t forget me!...”
Chu Yang was puzzled; what was going on?
The three individuals were becoming increasingly intense in their fight, clearly fully invested now, and he couldn't get close at all.
What could he do?
Chu Yang furrowed his brows. In a flash of thought, he suddenly vanished into thin air—he had stepped into the nine calamity space.
Each of the three engaged in battle was keenly aware of their surroundings. They had noticed the movement in this direction and were guessing who was approaching them. However, without any warning, the person advancing towards them simply vanished without a trace.
This shocking change made all three of them shiver involuntarily.
What was happening?
How could a person disappear into thin air?
Even if the newcomer was incredibly powerful, even surpassing Grand Elder Hai of the Lingxiao Sect or being as strong as the Snow Fairy, they should still have sensed it upon departure, unless... unless this person had already reached the legendary level of the nine emperors and one empress, only at such a level could they completely obscure their presence from the three of them!
But this thought flashed through their minds briefly; despite pondering, their hands didn’t pause for a moment. At this moment, the situation was perilous, with dangers lurking everywhere, and they needed to focus entirely on the battle, leaving any potential future crises aside. The three returned their energy back to the intense confrontation, their only focus being on the other two opponents.