Divine Vault Jade Purity, Nine Heavens Profound Firmament! Nexus of Ten Thousand Transformations, Thunder Attests to Me!

This time, he would have to break the cauldrons and sink the boats!

Xu Yunfan turned to look toward the Southern Continent.

Southern Continent, Myriad Chariots Sword Sect, Tianquan Peak.

Deep within a cave abode, Han Shi sat cross-legged, sword qi raging around him like furious waves. The Thousand Chariots Geng Sea Raging Waves Sword Art was pushed to its utmost limit.

His eyes were bloodshot, his heart churning with boundless hatred for Xu Yunfan. It was precisely this extreme fury that drove his Wrathful Kill Sword Intent to grow ever more blazing and immense.

He was using it to temper his own Wrathful Kill Sword Intent.

"Xu Yunfan... once my sword path reaches completion, I will make both your body and soul perish, and reclaim my freedom!"

Han Shi roared inwardly. His Sword Embryo hummed as a vast aura capable of drawing the Dao Fruit's favor began brewing deep within his sea of consciousness.

His talent in the sword path was peerless. In merely several decades, nearly a century, his cultivation had already reached Foundation Establishment Perfection.

The Mounting Heaven Sword Seat he had cultivated was even rarer.

Among the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Myriad Chariots Sword Sect, he could faintly be called the strongest!

However, at this critical threshold—

An irresistible will that transcended all else surged from the depths of his heart like a flood. It instantly pierced through every defense of his mind, swiftly taking over every inch of his flesh and blood, every one of his thoughts.

The hatred on Han Shi's face froze at once, turning into endless shock and disbelief.

"Little Han, you've suffered all these years. Hating me every day has driven you a little mad."

Xu Yunfan's calm voice rang directly in the deepest recesses of Han Shi's soul