The core of the Cross World-Extinguishing Sword Intent had already reached the level of "extinguishing the Dao"!
This was an attack that transcended Saint-rhyme Dao laws. Even a Saint would pale in shock before it, facing a grave crisis.
Great Black Heaven's unleashing of this killing move was also an act born of helpless necessity.
His injuries were too severe. Even burning his origin had failed to defeat Chen Xuan; if the battle continued, his combat strength would only plummet.
Danger! Danger! Danger!
At this moment, Chen Xuan's scalp tingled.
He nearly suffocated!
He had escaped death countless times, yet he had never felt as he did now—like an ant gazing up at the blue heavens!
He simply could not block it!
He was too powerless!
Even as the Son of the Universe, Chen Xuan could not!
"Die!"
Great Black Heaven roared hideously, gripping the Skull Cross Sword in both hands as he savagely slashed toward Chen Xuan.
He firmly believed that this one strike was enough to erase Chen Xuan ten thousand times over!
Yet what Great Black Heaven found impossible to accept was that Chen Xuan's expression remained unchanged?
"Great Black Heaven, let me tell you a secret! Your Skull Cross Sword was lost because I suppressed it... Did you really think I had done nothing?"
His unhurried voice echoed in every direction.
As Chen Xuan spoke, he smiled confidently.
The next moment!
A glittering golden little dragon flew out of his body. It was none other than the Primordial Spirit Little Dragon.
It let out an adorably childish dragon roar. The phantoms of three long rivers above its head abruptly appeared, and the three thousand points of light within them suddenly converged into one!
"Buzz!..."
In an instant, the three thousand points of light fused together, forming