Killing Meng Chuan with a single sword strike was impossible.
The Chaos Heavenly Emperor knew he was not that powerful. His strike had been an ordinary attack, nothing formidable by Limitless standards.
He had drawn his sword only to test Meng Chuan.
Meng Chuan had approached the First Origin Point without any of them noticing and had lingered beside it. Naturally, they suspected he was doing something in secret.
They could find no evidence, but once suspicion took root, Meng Chuan could no longer be considered innocent...
The logic was rather absurd, but the strong had no need to obey logic. They could do as they pleased.
So the Chaos Heavenly Emperor had struck, hoping to uncover something or interrupt whatever Meng Chuan was doing.
Words had failed to pressure him. Surely they could not go on trading barbs with Meng Chuan while watching him remain beside the First Origin Point...
That would be far too stupid.
If words could not settle it, they would have to act.
Yet the result of the Chaos Heavenly Emperor's attack was something none of them had expected.
Cutting down the strongest Limitless One with a sword looked impressive, but what it revealed changed everyone's thinking.
The crafty strongest expert of the Chaos Sea really was plotting something!
As the Chaos Heavenly Emperor's sword light faded, Meng Chuan, who had vanished, reappeared where he had stood before.
"Your sword wasn't very fast, Daoist Friend," Meng Chuan remarked, his expression indifferent.
Meng Chuan had expected the other Limitless Ones to attack, so he was not surprised.
"What are you doing?" the Chaos Heavenly Emperor asked. "Where is your True Body? Why is there only an illusory Projection here?"
He suspected that the Meng Chuan before him was not the real Meng Chuan, but merely a