Ji Zhenyu Flies into a Rage

The vault of stars shattered, and chaos churned.

Ji Botong and Xuanyuan Silver Sword became two streaks of light across a starfield millions of miles wide. Every collision unleashed raging tides of energy powerful enough to tear apart the galaxy.

Ink-black Immortal Essence and silvery-white sword aura exploded into countless motes of light in the vacuum. The minor planets swept by the aftershocks instantly crumbled to dust, while even the surrounding asteroid belts were ground into atomic-scale particles.

Ji Botong held the Nine-Ringed Star Jade Blade, and the ancient runes carved across its body suddenly lit up. Each star ring exhaled dark energy that devoured everything.

He fiercely swung his saber. Its tip collided with the sword aura Xuanyuan Silver Sword had unleashed, producing a visible Spatial Ripple in the void.

As the ripple spread outward, dozens of stars along its path abruptly went dark. Even their light was brutally strangled off by that tyrannical force.

"Old Xuanyuan, your sword is still this soft and weak!"

Amid his wild laughter, Ji Botong's body swelled by a thousand zhang. Seventy-two phantom demon gods emerged around him, each opening its blood-filled maw and spewing corrosive black flames at Xuanyuan Silver Sword.

When those black flames landed upon the Body-Protecting Aura gathered around Xuanyuan Silver Sword, they sizzled as they gnawed honeycomb-like holes into it. Even space itself was burned until wisps of black smoke rose from it.

Xuanyuan Silver Sword's expression turned grave, his silvery-white hair stirring despite the absence of wind.

With a turn of his wrist, his longsword suddenly split into countless silver threads. Every thread carried the temperature of a stellar core, weaving a Sword Net that spanned ten thousand miles through the void.

When Ji Botong's demon god phantoms crashed into the net, those silver threads abruptly tightened,