Half-Step Immortal King
"Do it! Do it now!"
"The Immortal-Slaying Sword falls, annihilating him!"
Several Late-Stage True Immortal elders roared in disbelief, no longer daring to hold back in the slightest.
Thirty-five Heaven-Piercing Ancient Swords, piercing the sky and carrying with them the life-annihilating Immortal-Slaying Divine Thunder, crashed down on Chen Fan like a reversed Milky Way.
Faced with this world-destroying sword rain, powerful enough to wipe out a Small Thousand World, Chen Fan made only one move.
Step forward, swing the knife.
Barefoot, he stomped heavily on the Void, his terrifying physical strength creating a huge black hole in the space.
The Broken Saber in his hand was unsheathed, the rust on the blade completely peeled off, revealing a gray-red color that devoured all light.
The Middle Martial God Ultimate Dao True Intent – the Myriad Heavens Severing Boundary!
A thin, grayish-red arc of blade swept out, initially only a few inches long, but it expanded wildly the instant it left the blade, transforming into a death scythe that spanned thousands of miles!
The thirty-five ancient swords of law falling from the sky, upon touching the blade's edge, were like rotten wood encountering a divine weapon; there was no earth-shattering explosion, only a uniform snapping sound.
Click! Click! Click!
The Heavenly Sword shattered into a dazzling rain of light.
The sword intent, undiminished in its force, pierced straight through the core of the Myriad Heavens Immortal-Slaying Formation!
"Oh no! Retreat!"
The two Late-Stage True Immortal generals guarding the southeast position were horrified and instinctively summoned their natal Immortal Shields.
However, before the domineering blade light that incorporated the Life-and-Death Law, the superior-grade immortal shield was cleaved in two like brittle paper.
Pfft!
Two magnificent heads shot skyward, followed by two flawless immortal bodies that had been diagonally severed.
Golden immortal blood stained the vast Firmament!
Myriad Heavens Immortal-Slaying Formation, broken!
The terrifying backlash caused by the collapse of the formation swept across the entire area. The four True Immortals who were closest to it were shocked and coughed up blood, their protective Immortal Astral Energy shattering into pieces.
Before they could regain their footing, a white-clad figure pierced through the storm like a ghost and appeared above them.
"If you're unwilling to give the medicine, then pay with your life."
Chen Fan remained indifferent, pressing his palms down lightly.
Boom!
The 100,000-foot Tai Chi Millstone like a collapsing sky, slamming heavily onto the Niwan Palace of these four True Immortals.
The four injured True Immortals didn't even have time to fully utter a scream before their Pure Yang Primordial Spirits were ground into nothingness by the violent power of the Millstone. Their four lifeless, broken immortal bodies fell helplessly downwards.
In the blink of an eye, the six True Immortals and giants were annihilated, body and soul!
Chen Fan stood in the center of the storm, his Miniature Divine Kingdom within his Dantian spinning violently, and the Death Formation Core unleashing a monstrous suction force.
The immense Dao Fruits, pure Primordial Spirits, and vast blood energy scattered from the fall of the six True Immortals transformed into six rolling rivers, which Chen Fan swallowed in one gulp!
Boom!
Inside the Divine Kingdom, the hazy, chaotic mist rolled outwards once again, flattening a full hundred miles. One after another, illusory law Stars lit up, feeding back boundless essence, instantly stabilizing Chen Fan's newly broken -through Late-Stage True Immortal realm as solid as a rock.
The world was deathly silent.
Golden immortal blood rained down, irrigating the lush and verdant Peach Immortal Tree below.
The remaining twenty-nine Heavenly Court True Immortals remained suspended in mid-air, their faces ashen.
They stared intently at the thin figure in white, their hearts pounding as if they were about to burst from their chests.
Six!
In a single exchange, six True Immortals who ruled over their respective regions perished, both breaking through enemy formations and killing enemies?
Even their Divine Souls couldn't escape; they all became food for this monster!
How could these be mere ants from the Lower Realms?
This is clearly a vicious demon disguised as a human, feeding on True Immortals!
A cold wind howled, blowing Chen Fan's coarse white clothes stained with gold blood.
He slowly wiped the blood from the blade, turned his head, and his deep eyes, reflecting the gray-white Taiji symbol, passed over the horrified immortals and coldly landed on the very back of the formation, on an ancient figure who always sat cross-legged on a golden lotus platform with his eyes closed.
That was the oldest being in the Heavenly Court, True Immortal at the Great Perfection who had lived for eight eras— the Nine Suns Immortal Venerable.
"Old man, your flesh seems even more nourishing."
A cruel smile crept across Chen Fan's lips as he raised the Broken Saber once more.
"You madman, how dare you insult me!"
On the golden lotus platform, the Nine Suns Immortal Venerable, who had been silent for countless millennia, suddenly opened his eyes.
There were no pupils in his eye sockets, only two blazing, dazzling Pure Yang Immortal Flames burning fiercely.
Boom!
Nine enormous golden suns, each ten thousand feet tall, tore through the Void behind him and rose from the ground.
The sky was burned to a crimson, Glazed Crystal color, and the temperature of the entire Thirty-Three Heavens Heavenly Court suddenly soared to a terrifying level, enough to dry up rivers and seas.
Half-step Immortal King!
This living fossil, who has lived for eight eras, has long since refined the Pure Yang True Intent accumulated by the Heavenly Court over tens of thousands of years into his very bones. He slowly stood up from the lotus platform, his withered body like a colossal mountain supporting the sky, drawing the fire spirit energy of countless Small Thousand Worlds Lower Realm to converge madly upon this place.
"A demon Ascension from the Lower Realm, relying on evil magic to devour immortals—is there truly no one in the Heavenly Court capable of suppressing you?"
The withered right hand of the Nine Suns Immortal Venerable reached into the Void and suddenly pulled.
When!
A distant, desolate bell toll shattered the myriad layers of clouds.
A colossal bell, cast entirely from Nine Heavens Scarlet Gold and engraved with the Zhou Tian Star-Dipper Diagram, pierced through the sky and hung high in the heavens.
The World-Suppressing Immortal Treasure the Heavenly Court— the Nine Suns Heaven-Burning Bell!
As the bell trembled, it spewed out not ordinary flames, but the Nine Tribulations Spirit-Burning Flame, capable of incinerating the laws of heaven.
The entire celestial palace rapidly melted into a pitch-black void under the licking flames.
"To die beneath the Boundary Treasure is the only Creation you will ever have."
The Nine Suns Immortal Venerable remained expressionless, making a hand seal with one hand and pressing down.
"Refine!"
The Nine Suns Heaven-Burning Bell, carrying a violent and overwhelming pressure as if the heavens were about to collapse, descended upon Chen Fan.
The Void within a radius of ten thousand miles was instantly sintered into an impenetrable wall of copper and iron, sealing off all escape routes.
Upon seeing this, the remaining twenty-odd True Immortals finally revealed a hint of ferocity on their pale faces.
"Ancestor Nine Suns has used his natal Boundary Treasure!"
"Beneath this bell, three rebellious True Immortal Peak were once forcibly killed!"
"This child is doomed..."
However, before the words could even finish...
The white-clad youth standing in the midst of the raging inferno felt a very slight tremor in his chest.
Deep within his Sea of Consciousness, the white causal thread that spanned the endless starry sky and connected to the Ziwei Emperor Star suddenly dimmed by a third. Chen Changqing's faint heartbeat was like a candle flickering in the wind, on its last breath.
The last vestige of calm in Chen Fan's eyes completely transformed into boundless violence.
I don't have time to waste with you.
He gripped the Broken Saber, its rust now faded, tightly with both hands.
There was no retreat, no defense.
Within Chen Fan's body, the Death Formation Core deep within that Miniature Divine Kingdom emitted an unprecedentedly violent roar.
The Ultimate Dao Divine Soul- level Middle Martial God no longer deliberately suppressed itself; the vast and boundless Universal Truth, along with the flesh and blood of this clone, surged forth fiercely!
Boom!
Behind Chen Fan, a majestic God-Demon Dharma Form rose from the ground, its feet treading on the Chaos Void and its head above the stars.
Three hundred thousand zhang! Five hundred thousand zhang! One million zhang!
The illusory figure merely emitted a Martial God's Will, yet it froze the Nine Tribulations Spirit-Burning Flame, which was melting the surrounding Void, in mid-air. The pure intent of death surged upwards, suppressing the nine great suns behind the Nine Suns Immortal Venerable, causing their light to dim.