In the land of Jiuyou, deep within the Eighteen Levels of Hell, furious roars shook the heavens.
Ning Chen turned back to see an enormous dragon corpse charging straight at him, its terrifying might bearing down like a mountain range.
With no time to evade, Ning Chen raised a hand and forcefully blocked the dragon corpse.
Boom!
With an earth-shattering crash, Ning Chen was sent flying by the dragon corpse, smashing into a distant mountain peak.
It was a startling sight. Ning Chen had already reached the Creation Realm; whether in cultivation or physical strength, he was immensely powerful. Yet he had actually been sent flying by a dragon corpse.
Ning Chen burst free from the collapsing mountain, frost energy spreading around him as his power surged to its utmost limits.
"Roar!"
Deep within the Eighteen Levels of Hell, the dragon corpse threw back its head and roared, then charged over once more.
Before the mountain, Ning Chen stepped through the air, his figure likewise shooting forward.
Boom!
Their bodies clashed, fists striking flesh. One thunderous impact after another rang out. In close combat, Ning Chen seized the dragon's tail with both hands and hurled it straight toward the mountains ahead.
Rumbling tremors echoed through the Netherworld World. One peak after another was leveled, shattered rocks filling the sky.
Amid the flying rubble, the dragon corpse burst forth and continued charging at Ning Chen ahead.
The massive dragon corpse possessed an almost horrifyingly sturdy body. Even Ning Chen, who had reached the Creation Realm, found it difficult to harm it in the slightest.
"Space Severance!"
Unwilling to remain entangled, Ning Chen summoned the Immortal Slaying Sword into his hand. The greatest ferocious sword beneath heaven revealed its shocking edge once more.
The Immortal Slaying Sword descended, shattering the void. Sword