Sky Dome Sword Body, Death Is Approaching!

With a final, unwilling roar.

The Death Soul Beast directly devoured the shadow.

Xuan Aotian, whose aura had been surging and who had felt an endless stream of power welling up within him, trembled.

The Black Ancient Scripture fell to the ground, and Xuan Aotian suddenly felt as if he had been hollowed out, slumping down powerlessly.

"Bang..."

What's happening to me?

My power? Where did my power go?!

Xuan Aotian realized something was wrong and frantically searched for the shadow, shouting wildly.

"Chi Ming... Chi Ming!!"

But no matter how he called out, he could no longer sense any trace of the shadow.

The onlookers in the distance widened their eyes, completely failing to grasp what was happening.

They only saw a furry thing appear on the shadow.

Then, with a slurp, it...

ate it in one go?

"What's going on?"

"The strange energy from that guy is gone..."

"Burp."

The Death Soul Beast let out a satisfied belch.

It then lazily transformed into a streak of light and returned to Su Chenxiao's hand.

[Death Soul Beast, Mature Stage...]

Su Chenxiao gently patted it twice.

Looking at the Death Soul Beast, which had fallen back into slumber, he smiled faintly and put it into his System Space.

"Well done."

He didn't know the cultivation of the spirit enslaved by the Black Ancient Scripture in its previous life.

But for Xuan Aotian to be able to use its power to fight against several Saint Realm powerhouses present, it couldn't have been weak.

A great tonic.

Sensing that something was amiss from afar, Xuan Aotian was now completely panicked.

"Bastard! What did you do to me?!"

Su Chenxiao said with a hint of playfulness.

"I merely took your trump card and fed it to my pet."

Qi Kong and the others exchanged glances, their expressions odd.

They hadn't expected this Young Master Su to resolve the opponent's final trump card so easily with just one move.

"It's time to wrap things up."

The world here had been contaminated by the Black Ancient Scripture. Su Chenxiao snapped his fingers.

"Snap."

A mysterious, hazy Chaos Light appeared.

The Chaos Divine Body could fuse and assimilate all energies.

Under the incredulous gazes of the others, the already perfect Innate Chaos Divine Body, like a whale swallowing its prey, absorbed and collected the vast, boundless strange energy surrounding them.

Su Chenxiao closed his eyes.

He felt waves of ominous power, as if possessing sentience, stirring within his Sea of Qi. Under the suppression and assimilation of the Chaos Qi, the ominous power gradually calmed, integrating and merging.

Hum.

This vast and boundless ominous power began to condense.

Above his spiritual platform, in the center of eight divine, Dao-infused light bodies, a pitch-black Dao Fruit, like one from the abyss, appeared.

This was a power of the Great Dao unprecedented in the myriad realms.

Although weak, it contained an extremely ominous and strange aura.

Apart from the resplendent Dao Fruit shrouded in Chaos Qi, which stood like a sovereign at the center of his spiritual platform, this black Dao Fruit, upon its appearance, suppressed the other seven Dao Fruits, as if eager to distance itself from them.

The Ninth Great Dao!

"This?!" The surrounding Clan Heads of the Ancient Clans were all dumbfounded at the sight.

"Young Master Su... actually absorbed even this ominous power?!"

"This can even absorb this strange energy… could this be the legendary Innate Chaos Divine Body?" the Zhao Family Head murmured, his brow furrowed.

The Innate Chaos Divine Body hadn't been seen in the myriad realms for tens of thousands of epochs.

Even they hadn't expected that the Innate Chaos Divine Body could ignore the erosion of this ominous power!

Su Chenxiao slowly opened his eyes, a divine glint flashing within them.

He looked towards Xuan Aotian, who lay in the distance, stripped of all power and in a sorry state.

He narrowed his eyes and softly muttered.

"Thanks for the hospitality."

He opened his right hand, and a wisp of terrifying, evil, ominous energy pulsed within it, before he extinguished it in his palm.

Feeling the newly appeared Ninth Great Dao within his Sea of Consciousness.

Su Chenxiao's eyes flickered, a hint of surprise in them.

He hadn't expected that, besides Chaos, Gods and Demons, and Desolate Ancient, the first thing he would comprehend would be this peculiar Great Dao, unprecedented in the myriad realms.

Su Chenxiao spoke calmly.

"Alright, this strange energy no longer exists. Go deal with the aftermath."

Although the strange energy's shroud was gone, the cultivators who had been eroded and mutated could not return to their former states.

Qi Kong and the other Clan Heads nodded. Knowing Xuan Aotian had no strength left, they all moved to slay the grotesque monsters.

Su Chenxiao unhurriedly approached Xuan Aotian, looking down at him from above.

A stream of True Qi directly rolled up the Black Ancient Scripture from the ground.

Su Chenxiao looked at the Black Ancient Scripture in his hand and said with a smile.

"Here, now your last trump card is gone too."

[Ding! Destined Protagonist Xuan Aotian lost the Black Ancient Scripture, Luck Value decreased!]

[Congratulations to the Host for obtaining Villain Points!]

"Give it back to me!!"

"That's mine!"

Xuan Aotian's face changed, and he roared in fury.

Suddenly.

"Riiip—"

This scene made Su Chenxiao frown.

"Xuan Aotian, the way you look now, you're hardly a prodigy of an Ancient Clan."

Eroded by this strange power, stripped of the protection of his shadow and the Black Ancient Scripture.

The dense flesh buds on Xuan Aotian's body exploded one after another.

The skin on his cheeks peeled off at this moment, and beneath the flesh, eyes opened, spinning eerily.

"I'm going to kill you!!"

Su Chenxiao crouched down, shook his head with a smile, and said with some regret.

"It's over, Xuan Aotian."

"Try harder in your next life."

He conjured a terrifying radiance in his hand, beginning to harvest the last of Xuan Aotian's value.

Chaos Scripture, Myriad Origins Return as One.

"Ah!!" Xuan Aotian let out an agonizing roar, curling up on the ground and convulsing.

The origin of the Sky Dome Sword Body was brutally stripped away and merged into the Innate Chaos Divine Body.

At the same time, Su Chenxiao's body was enveloped by a sharp, imposing sword intent, and his cultivation realm began to change.

Undying Realm First Layer, Second Layer, Third Layer…

It only stopped at the Seventh Layer of the Undying Realm!

[Ding! Destined Protagonist Xuan Aotian lost the Sky Dome Sword Body, Luck Value decreased!]

[Congratulations to the Host for obtaining Villain Points!]

Su Chenxiao's lips curved upwards as he stood up, feeling the immense improvement brought by the origin of this Constitution.

Another exhilarating breakthrough.

At this moment, Xuan Ning arrived from a distance, his face filled with hatred.

"Young Master."

"Can you let me finish him myself?"

"I want to kill him with my own hands."

Su Chenxiao glanced at him indifferently.

He then directly tossed the Imprint Stone over, saying calmly, "From now on, your life belongs to this Young Master."

"The Xuan Family's internal affairs are for you to handle yourselves."

Xuan Ning lowered his head, staring at the Imprint Stone in his hand, lost in thought for a long time.

He took a deep breath, calming his emotions.

Then, he looked at Xuan Aotian on the ground, who was struggling in pain like a worm.

His expression turned extremely cold, and he slowly spoke, "Xuan Aotian, look at yourself now! Even now, are you still so stubborn and unrepentant?"

Xuan Aotian struggled to open his eyes, his blood-red pupils filled with hatred and malice.

"Xuan... Ning..."