The Clone Breaks Through the Ninth Tier!
Click!
The countless crimson chains of law, Millstone, shattered inch by inch the instant the illusory millstone appeared, turning into ashes.
The arrogant, two-horned Immortal-Demon Phantom couldn't even make out what was coming before its massive, sky-covering hand was crushed to pieces by the Millstone phantom.
"What kind of Dao Principles is this...? Impossible! How could such power exist in a lower-dimensional world?!"
The Immortal-Demon Phantom let out a horrified scream. The terrifying killing intent that had swept across the Great Wilderness suddenly retreated like a snake encountering its natural enemy, frantically shrinking back into the Broken Sword.
"Since you're already here, where do you think you're going back to?"
Chen Fan opened his eyes, his pupils now a deep, lifeless gray-white.
After borrowing a trace of the Dao Principles essence from his original body, his aura had already surpassed that of this world.
Chen Fan pressed down with his backhand.
The Life-and-Death Millstone Phantom, suspended above the main hall, crashed down, forcibly pulling the Immortal-Demon Phantom had shrunk back into the Broken Sword from the sword's body and dragging it into the center of the Millstone!
Creak... creak...
The sickening grinding sound of the laws echoed through the hall.
No matter how much that ancient Killing Intent struggled and roared, it was instantly crushed into the purest light of laws under the intertwined grinding of the Life-and-Death Millstone.
Chen Fan, his black clothes fluttering, suddenly clenched his right hand, gripping the throbbing Sword Hilt like an iron hoop.
Clang!
The Broken Sword let out a feeble wail, and the dried, Ancient Immortal blood on its blade receded and flowed backward under the pressure of Chen Fan's palm strike.
"Swallow it!"
Chen Fan's face was cold, and the Yin-Yang totem behind him spun wildly. The black and white millstone of Life-and-Death Millstone rotated in reverse, like a greedy Taotie biting at the core of the Broken Sword's array.
Boom!
A vast expanse of Pure Yang immortal essence and Ancient Immortal Origin Source, like a boundless ocean, surged wildly into Chen Fan's body along the Sword Hilt the Broken Sword, like a dam bursting!
Thump! Thump! Thump!
A deep, resounding boom echoed within the main hall, like the thunderous drumbeats of Primordial Era War God striking the heavens.
Chen Fan's Miniature Divine Kingdom within his Dantian expanded violently, tearing the earth apart and unleashing Chaos Qi like a waterfall that swept across the heavens and earth.
Meanwhile, on the outside world, the skin of Chen Fan's ten-year-old body suddenly cracked, and countless golden-gray divine rays gushed out from the gaps in his flesh. The entire body emitted a terrifying cracking sound as it underwent the baptism of the Ancient Immortal's Origin Source!
The unparalleled Pure Yang immortal essence poured into the Sword Hilt.
Extreme Yang and extreme Yin collide violently within the meridians.
The Death Fiend Qi accumulated within the Broken Sword over tens of thousands of years was so dense that it could not be dispersed. It fused with the crystal-clear and warm Ancient Immortal essence, transforming into a raging torrent of yin and Yin-Yang.
Boom!
The acupoints in Chen Fan's body exploded one after another.
The tender skin could not withstand this tyrannical power that Transcendence dimensional levels. Golden-red cracks spread from the arm all the way to the neck, and the whole person looked like a beautiful piece of porcelain about to shatter.
Dozens of feet away, the Giant Spirit City Lord Divine Soul City Lord, who was lying prostrate at the foot of the jade steps, trembled violently.
He could clearly sense that even a tiny speck of dust leaking from that power would be enough to crush his Ninth Tier Dharma body into ashes.
"He... he's going to burst..."
The Giant Spirit City Lord's teeth chattered. The moment this absurd thought crossed his mind, it felt as if an invisible iron clamp was tightly gripping his throat.
The black-clad youth standing at the edge of the jade bed remained expressionless.
Even as his flesh was torn apart inch by inch, not a ripple appeared in Chen Fan's gray-white eyes.
Buzz!
Deep within his Dantian, the Miniature Divine Kingdom trembled violently.
The black and white Life-and-Death Millstone rose from the ground, towering like Primordial Era divine mountain, spinning at an extreme speed.
Creak!
The Millstone pushed horizontally through the Void, swallowing all the Pure Yang immortal essence and extreme Death Fiend Qi that surged into the body into its axis.
The violent and chaotic killing intent of the Immortal Dao, and the resentful and deathly aura accumulated over countless ages, were instantly swept away and crushed into the purest Yin-Yang chaotic energy under the Millstone grinding of the millstone.
The water and fire totems on his chest could not withstand this level of sublimation and shattered with a crash.
The shattered totem did not dissipate, but transformed into countless golden-red and black Dao patterns, which were fiercely imprinted into the depths of the marrow.
Crackling and popping!
The sound of bones breaking and reforming was incessant.
From the cracked wounds on Chen Fan's body, divine light, interwoven with gold and gray, gushed out like a spring, instantly smoothing out all the damaged flesh.
His bones were translucent, like the finest Glazed Crystal, and his internal organs shimmered with a pale golden glow.
Her skin was like that of a fairy, her bones like jade, untouched by worldly dust.
Rumble!
The void above the temple was suddenly torn apart.
The incomplete Heavenly Dao of the Great Wilderness seemed to sense the birth of an anomaly, and the wind and snow in the entire Guixu Secret Realm suddenly stopped.
Dark purple tribulation lightning violently condensed on the dome of the main hall, transforming into a gigantic lightning eye filled with the Dao Blood, carrying a cold will to annihilate all Transcendence beings, and fiercely locked onto the area below.
That is the web of rules of the Great Wilderness.
Those who cultivate the Tao will not live more than a thousand years, and their rank will not exceed the ninth grade.
Those who transgress will be punished by Heaven and Earth!
Before the thunderbolts even struck, seven or eight bronze pillars inside the hall were crushed by the oppressive force.
The Giant Spirit City Lord, lying on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood. Faced with this divine judgment, his Ninth-Tier Domain was as fragile as paper.
However, Chen Fan, standing before the towering Immortal Corpse, didn't even raise his head.
He simply exhaled a breath of stale air.
Boom!
A terrifying aura, transcending the dimensions of the Great Wilderness Dimensions, surged upwards from the crown of Chen Fan's head.
Without any complicated supernatural powers, only the domineering Martial God's Will, wrapped in the newly condensed Yin-Yang chaotic energy, transformed into a gray-white pillar of light that swept across the Firmament!
Bang!
The dark purple lightning eye, hovering in the Void, couldn't even unleash its full lightning strike before being shattered into nothingness the instant it touched the gray-white pillar of light.
The backlash from the rules of heaven and earth was wiped out with a single finger.
Click!
With a crisp sound as if some ancient chasm had been shattered within his body, Chen Fan's Miniature Divine Kingdom within his Dantian suddenly expanded outwards by a hundred miles.
The boundaries of the Ninth-Tier Domain completely collapsed.
Within a radius of three zhang around him, the Void solidified into an eternal substance, with Yin-Yang flowing, and life and death forming a closed loop, transforming into an absolutely inviolable miniature Divine Kingdom!
Beyond the Ninth Tier!
The path to cultivation in the Great Wilderness, which had been cut off for 100,000 years according to historical records, was forcibly pierced by Chen Fan's ten-year-old body.
Clang!!
A barely audible moan rang out.
The broken Broken Sword embedded in the heart of the Immortal Corpse finally exhausted its last Origin Source.
The rust on the sword instantly weathered away, turning into a handful of lifeless grayish-white powder that slipped softly from between Chen Fan's tender fingers.
The stench dissipated, and the resentment vanished.
The Death Fiend Qi on the surface of the ten-thousand- Immortal Corpse had completely receded, leaving only pure Dao Rhythm gently echoing within the hall.
Despair.
Chen Fan, dressed in black, swayed slightly as he floated back to the ground from the nine-layered White Jade Cloud Bed.
He put his hands behind his back and strode forward.
The footsteps were extremely light, yet to the ears of the Giant Spirit City Lord, they sounded a thousand times heavier than the Heavenly Dao Tribulation from before.
Thump!
The Giant Spirit City Lord trembled violently and completely collapsed.