Unrivaled Under Heaven

A flock of egrets flew away, the clouds and mist were like smoke, and the whole world had a peaceful beauty, as quiet as Pure Land Outside the World. The man was silent, and his otherworldly temperament was like that of an immortal or a saint.

However, when he truly retaliated, he was also terrifying. His light rain surged forth, and he was like a mirror, reflecting back Wang Xuan's mental sword light in its entirety.

Wang Xuan was like a streak of light, instantly disappearing hundreds of meters away. He then unleashed another strike of spiritual light, a sublimation of the Dao Slaying Sword, omnipresent, its sword light as fine as silk threads, as misty as rosy clouds, sweeping across the serene man.

This was a true showdown of the titans. Wang Xuan unleashed his strongest attack, wielding sword light, unleashing the most powerful sword light from his physical body to his primordial spirit.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

Between the two, celestial clouds shone brightly, and auspicious light burst forth, appearing incredibly dazzling, like the most beautiful fireworks blooming in the night sky. However, these were all sword beams, and every single one of them distorted, blurred, and collapsed the void wherever it passed.

Such attack power can be said to be unparalleled in the world at their level. Even those who have broken through the limits of the Ten Stages cannot compare to them.

The so-called top-tier creature— the Mechanical Black Roc —was no match for these two. Such astonishing sword light, a single slash could kill all the masters of the same era!

His talent Super Peerless; among his contemporaries, he should have been the only one of his kind in the world!

But now, two people have appeared in this place. This is a clash between different Supernatural Civilization, and they are both fighting by controlling their swords.

In fact, neither of them possessed a physical sword. Their entire bodies, from their arms to their fingers and even their hair, were weapons, all glowing and radiating unparalleled sword light.

That otherworldly man couldn't possibly stand still. He moved at incredible speed, beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, like a beam of light soaring into the sky, merging into the boundless sword light. He was omnipresent, his figure was everywhere, and the void seemed to be torn apart wherever his clear sword intent reached.

Clang clang clang!

The two, transcending their eras and representing the strongest seeds from different Supernatural Civilization, met at this moment and gave it their all, as if forgetting everything else. Only this battle could make them fully committed.

They roamed freely across the Heaven and Earth, each seemingly disappearing into the boundless sword light. Others might not see them, but they themselves were acutely aware of each other's existence.

At this moment, they transcended the sword light, like lightning, like clouds and smoke, fast and invisible, seemingly in one place, yet their figures could be seen everywhere in the sky.

Wang Zhixian, true to his name, possessed unparalleled attack power and astonishing destructive force in his time. Yet, his attacks were devoid of any mortal force; even the light of his sword was ethereal, full of spirituality, and transcendent.

This is a true sword immortal, conforming to people's most beautiful imagination. He is like a man who has stepped out of a painting, immaculate, otherworldly and serene. With every move, wisps of sword light, like clouds and mist, like poems, cling to his body, not like he is fighting a bloody battle, giving people a visual aesthetic enjoyment.

When Wang Xuan made his move, it was completely different. His movements were like thunderbolts falling from the sky, swift and fierce. One after another, the blazing sword light intertwined in the void, as if to pierce through the heavens and earth and split the sky.

There is no distinction between superior and inferior, nor is there a question of which artistic conception is stronger or weaker. The two have unparalleled sword intent, and the only difference is their temperament.

Not far away, Zhao Qinghan covered her temples, her eyes misty and filled with tears, and softly called out, "Senior Brother."

After a while, her eyes regained some clarity, and she whispered, "Wang Xuan."

In this category, the duel between two young men is an unprecedented battle, not to mention something that has never happened before, it is rare in history.

Outside, the first round of trials was almost over, and almost everyone had returned. Only Wang Xuan's battle had reached a fever pitch, becoming increasingly intense, with unparalleled sword light rising, becoming more and more terrifying and dazzling.

Wow, that's amazing!

"Everyone, come and see! On the battlefield of the Eighteenth Planet, an unparalleled battle of Human World is unfolding!"

Someone exclaimed, drawing everyone's attention and creating a commotion.

In the first round of trials, there were too many extraordinary individuals, who were placed on Thirty-Six New Stars, either in Desolate Supernatural Land or in the locations of Extinguished Great Barrier.

"This is too powerful! Even those who have broken through limits feel immense pressure from this sword light. How could there be such a person who can sweep away all competitors of the same era with a single sword strike!"

Many people were excited, their minds captivated by the battle. They never expected such an unparalleled showdown to take place in the very first battle; it was truly astonishing.

"This is like winning the lottery! The easiest challenge in the first round has turned into a near-impossible Hell-level Trial!"

"Quiet down and watch closely. This trip was truly worthwhile. I was fortunate enough to witness such an amazing battle. This kind of thing is only described and recorded in ancient books. In the Real World, where is it so easy to encounter a decisive battle between two powerhouses who have surpassed the limit-breaking level!"

Clearly, some people had been watching the battle for some time, capturing the footage through spaceships and the steel fortresses of the Immortal Land, their expressions grave.

Not all those who come here are participants in the war; many are self-aware and simply come to witness the final spectacle before the myth comes to an end.

Therefore, there were far more spectators than contestants, and the Eighteenth Planet had long attracted the attention of many extraordinary individuals.

As those who participated in the test returned, the fervor, the chaos and commotion, naturally reached its climax, and everyone knew about it and was captivated.

It must be said that the various spaceships and warships in the Cosmic Void are very professional. The captured battle situation is clear and complete, with projections and detailed replays, making everyone feel as if they are there. Their emotions rise and fall with the peerless sword light of the two people, touching everyone's heartstrings.

Amidst the Ink Wash Landscape, the two sword immortals moved with the speed of thunder and remained as still as mist and rain, creating a vivid scene. Such a sword duel exceeded everyone's imagination.

Is this still the End of the Supernatural Era? Many people, regardless of whether they are hostile or not, can't help but admire that even in the most glorious periods of history, the appearance of such a person would cause a sensation.

Qing Mu, Wu Yin, Horse Chao Fan, and the Little Fox Immortal witnessed the battle from the outskirts of the Mountain and Water World. They were not yet affected by the emotions, but they felt the impact more deeply.

At that moment, the ethereal man unleashed a sword strike, the sword energy like a rainbow, wisps and strands transforming into a curtain of rain, making his attack even more terrifying.

Between heaven and earth, a torrential downpour began, but it wasn't real raindrops; rather, it was Sword Rain of glowing swords, which filled the sky as Wang Zhixian wielded his sword.

At first, people were unaware, truly believing that the rain of light was sacred and divine. Only later did they realize that his hair, his sleeves, his skin, and his eyes were all flowing with this light. It was the peerless Sword Rain of swords pouring down, covering the battlefield!

In a group battle, he alone is enough; he can single-handedly kill everyone on the battlefield. Raindrops fall like rainbows, and ordinary people simply cannot withstand them.

Wang Xuan stepped forward, his black hair dyed intensely by the light of his sword. At first, it was silvery-white, then it turned into gold. Countless sword lights, like Thunder from the Nine Heavens, exploded in front of him and spread across the battlefield.

His sword light was domineering and fierce, exploding in the "heavy rain". Countless rain swords evaporated and dissipated. The thunderous sword light touched the gentle rain swords, merged together and then dissipated.

During this process, both of their minds were radiating terrifying beams of light, the strongest sword light emanating from their primordial spirits, like ascension or tribulation. That sacred trajectory and that terrifying attack power were intertwined with the endless sword light emanating from their physical bodies, everywhere.

This was the ultimate battle of the Great Realm in the Human World, a collision at the very end of the mythology of this field, which shocked all extraordinary beings.

"Quickly, don't miss a single detail, record it all. The details must be perfect, there can be no blurring or ambiguity. Give me a true-to-life recreation. This is priceless audio-visual material, the strongest battle between beings with Super Peerless talent recorded in ancient books!"

Someone whispered, "The order is to capture every single detail."

In fact, all parties were recording, and some spaceships even broadcast the videos directly from the Starfield Border Wasteland back to their own base.

"This... seems to be a battle of Super Peerless youth. Throughout history, it has always been described in words, and it is rare to have such an opportunity to capture the scene."

"In the entire Immortal Land, it seems that only the Gouchen Imperial Palace has left behind real-life footage of such a great battle. It seems to have been sent back from the Great Barrier, and it is rarely seen in the mortal world."

A heated discussion erupted in the void of the universe. People from various spaceships— the Land of Myth, the Immortal Land, the Land of Deities, and the Land of Technological Life —felt their emotions rise and fall with the discussion.

On the battlefield, the great duel between the two changed. Wang Xuan's sword light, which was as fierce as thunder, became gentle, like a drizzle, or like a fairy mountain in the rain and mist. He became calm in the misty rain, and every move he made had a quiet beauty. He stood in the landscape painting, but he was not a person in the painting.

On the contrary, the ethereal man was no longer so elusive. With every move he made, the dazzling sword light seemed to split the sky, his movements were powerful and terrifying!

At their level, it's impossible to be confined to one style. Their fighting temperament can change at any time, and they can even instantly absorb the brilliance of an enemy's appearance and use it for their own purposes, then reproduce it after fusion.

Sizzle!

The man with the ethereal gaze unleashed a beam of sword light, but what descended was a massive, gray mountain that shook the void and roared incessantly, far more terrifying than any magic.

Amidst the continuous Sword Rain, Wang Xuan sketched a dazzling Divine Statue —his own likeness—and hurtled towards the gray "Dao Mountain."

Between the two, all sorts of strange phenomena unfolded. What appeared to be sword light was actually a spectacle of the mortal world and the scenery of the immortal realm. When they clashed, it was even more terrifying than any so-called Forbidden Secret Technique.

In such a massive confrontation, in such an epic battle, the two figures blurred and disappeared from sight; even the advanced equipment of the spaceship could hardly capture their images.

From beginning to end, they were all wielding sword light in their hearts. This was the most difficult battle Wang Xuan had ever faced since his debut, and he was almost killed many times!

The two appeared detached and otherworldly, but in reality, they were both already wounded, each having been struck by countless swords. At their level, neither was weaker than the other, and some of their trump cards were impossible to defend against.

Within that book, a voice echoed, sighing softly, seemingly deeply moved. Even the Number One Person who once willingly succumbed to the decay of the mortal world could not subdue this young man in this life, and the fight was so arduous, it was truly astonishing.

Finally, Wang Xuan used his hand as a sword and swung it forward. Before the man in front of him was a Great Mortal World, his own era, which crashed down upon Wang Xuan.

Everything came to an end, returning to simplicity. The sword light, the mortal scenery, and the celestial landscape all vanished, leaving only two people in the arena.

Blood gushed from Wang Xuan's body, one after another, from sword wounds. His body was covered with wounds, many of which were so deep they were visible through the wounds, indicating that he had suffered severe injuries!

In the fairest battle against a human, in a duel of equal strength, this was unprecedented; he was almost completely annihilated, his body and soul pierced through.

This was the most difficult and brutal battle Wang Xuan had ever experienced.

The man ahead, untouched by worldly concerns, was otherworldly and peerless. His form slowly crumbled, collapsing inch by inch.

"Senior brother!" A beam of clear light burst forth from Zhao Qinghan's body, trembling and weeping, transforming into the figure of a woman who staggered over, her face covered in tears.

"Don't cry... I'm still here."

The disintegrating man left behind a hazy, ethereal silhouette, still so otherworldly and serene. He first nodded to Wang Xuan, then turned around, took the woman's hand, and said, "If I had to choose again, I would still stay."

"Senior brother, I don't want to see you decay in this mortal world. I want to change all of this. I want you to transcend..." Tears streamed down the woman's blurred face.

"I am willing to remain in this mortal world. Let's go," the man said gently, pulling her along as they walked away, disappearing into the end of the Ink Wash Landscape, finally vanishing from sight.

Thanks to: S11 World Champions EDG, Chen Mi Yao Zhou, and thank you for your support, Alliance Leader.