I Am the Shushan Holy Son!

Chen Changqing's words carried not the slightest trace of heat, yet they weighed more heavily than any vicious threat.

"You're too loud."

The instant those words fell, time seemed to resume its flow.

There were no more verbal clashes, no more confrontations of aura.

There was only pure, ultimate, undisguised slaughter!

Hum!

The Heavenly Thunder Sword, Dragon Pattern Sky-Splitting Spear, Haotian Hammer, and Immortal Burial Qin blazed simultaneously. The might of the four immortal artifacts spread, threatening to tear apart the sky of this small world!

This time, there would be no probing, no displays of skill.

The four figures moved as one, their minds linked, like a killing formation rehearsed thousands of times. From four directions, they simultaneously launched lethal attacks at Chu Xiong, who hovered in midair!

"Arrogant!"

Having ascended to True Lord, Chu Xiong felt the vast magical power surging ceaselessly through his body, and his confidence swelled to its peak.

He admitted that his opponent's methods were bizarre. Those three incarnations, indistinguishable from the original, truly lay beyond his understanding.

But before an absolute advantage in cultivation realm, everything else was an illusion!

"Today, I'll show you what it means to be a True Lord!"

Chu Xiong let out a long cry and thrust both hands downward.

"Law, Heavy Domain!"

In an instant, an invisible force as heavy as mountains enveloped the four Chen Changqings below.

This was the power of a True Lord, the manifestation of an initial ability to harness the laws of heaven and earth!

Within this gravitational domain, the air grew viscous as mercury. Every inch of space bore an immense crushing pressure. An ordinary Tribulation Crossing cultivator would likely be unable to lift even a finger before being crushed into pulp!

Yet Chen Changqing's original body and his three incarnations merely