Chong Yan stood nervously behind Dongbo Xueying. Having been under his master’s tutelage since childhood, he had developed deep affection for him over the years. Worried and uneasy, he transmitted a voice message: “Master, my Chong Clan can no longer hold out. If you get too deeply involved with us and provoke the wrath of the Skyfire Palace, they might vent their anger on you.”
A Fourth Heaven Realm God, if truly targeted by the Skyfire Palace, could be hunted down through karma!
“Master, don’t worry about me. Even if I’m killed, my father can resurrect me from the River of Time.” Chong Yan feared for his master, whom he regarded as family.
Dongbo Xueying turned to glance at his disciple, warmth filling his heart as he smiled. “Don’t worry. Watch carefully how your master wields his sword. It’s been years since I’ve truly shown my skills.”
“You’ve never fought a Skyfire Palace Enforcer before, have you?” The crimson-robed Enforcer sneered. “Soon, your disciple will witness your death.”
“Ready?” Dongbo Xueying asked. “If you are, I’ll strike.”
“How arrogant!”
The crimson-robed Enforcer flared with rage. “Die!”
Boom!
He brandished a massive black hammer, surrounded by invisible currents. The hammer moved so fast that, even under the world’s suppression, thunder and fire erupted in its wake.
Dongbo Xueying moved. A blazing sword light flashed past the black hammer at blinding speed, slicing through the Enforcer’s body. The Enforcer’s eyes widened in shock and disbelief. “How… how could he be so fast I couldn’t even touch him?” The terrifying power within the sword caused his body to explode instantly. Dongbo Xueying sheathed his sword, standing unmoved as countless sword-light threads wrapped around the shattered remains, swiftly annihilating them.
The crimson-robed Enforcer—dead.
Dongbo Xueying remained calm. Having cultivated the Ten Thousand Demons True Body, his physical prowess surpassed even that of most Sovereigns in the Divine Realm and Abyss. Only the elite Protectors of the Mother Goddess Sect from another universe could rival him in raw strength. Yet, Dongbo Xueying still held an overwhelming advantage in realm.
A casual swing of his sword, effortlessly outpacing his opponent, was all it took to end the battle.
“What?!” The golden-robed Punisher high above paled, his gaze snapping to a corner of the sprawling Chong Clan estate. There stood a black-clad youth, sword in hand, shielding the Seventh Prince Chong Yan. This youth had slain an Enforcer in a single strike.
“Where did this expert come from? Isn’t this ‘Flying Snow Advisor’ just a Fourth Heaven Realm God? How could he kill an Enforcer?” Sensing the dire turn of events, the Punisher barked an order. “All five of you—attack together! Eliminate him!”
“Yes!”
With the Chong Clan’s Second Elder already fallen, only the Patriarch and the Grand Elder remained holding the line.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Five Enforcers dove down simultaneously.
The golden-robed Punisher, relying on the ‘Golden Fiery Cloud Ship,’ suppressed the Chong Clan Patriarch, leaving the Grand Elder momentarily unopposed. The Grand Elder stood frozen, surveying the chaos.
“Grand Elder, hurry and save our clansmen!” the Patriarch urgently transmitted, his eyes flickering with hope as they landed on Dongbo Xueying.
…
“Kill him!”
“Who knew this ‘Flying Snow Advisor’ was hiding such strength?”
“Join forces and crush him!”
The five crimson-robed Enforcers transformed into streaks of lightning and fire, murderous intent blazing in their eyes as they lunged at Dongbo Xueying.
Dongbo Xueying stood firm, while behind him, the Seventh Prince Chong Yan remained stunned. His master had slain an enemy in one stroke—it was almost unbelievable.
“Did you see that?” Dongbo Xueying’s voice rang out. “If not, watch closely. Learn how your master wields his sword.” In the Divine Realm or Abyss, battles at the Paragon level would be invisible to mere gods. But in this suppressed world, even Paragons were slowed enough to be observed.
Before his words faded, Dongbo Xueying shot forward like a meteor.
Boom!
Midair, a streak of thunderfire clashed against five others.
“Die!”
“Dare oppose the Skyfire Palace?”
“Who is this brat?”
The five Enforcers radiated killing intent, confident in their combined might.
Then—
Dongbo Xueying blurred past a curved blade, his divine sword slicing toward a tall Enforcer. The Enforcer swung his axe furiously, but the sword—ethereal and unpredictable—dodged the blow with hair’s-breadth precision, severing the man’s neck. His head flew as the sword’s energy surged into his body, reducing it to fragments before threads of sword-light annihilated the remains.
“What?!”
The remaining four Enforcers’ confidence shattered into icy dread.
One exchange, and they’d lost a comrade—without even grazing Dongbo Xueying.
“So fast!”
“His movement, his swordplay—impossible!”
They couldn’t believe it. In this suppressed world, how could anyone maintain such speed?
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Without pause, Dongbo Xueying lunged again. His sword gleamed like sunlight—swift, mesmerizing. Another clash, and a saber-wielding Enforcer was shredded to nothingness.
These mighty Enforcers, feared across the land, fell like wheat before a scythe.
“Retreat!”
“Run!”
“Now!”
The last three Enforcers abandoned all pride. The gap was insurmountable. They didn’t understand how this ‘Flying Snow Advisor’ had become a monster, but they knew—they couldn’t win. Fleeing was their only hope. Death here would only cost them a clone, but their treasures would be lost forever.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The three split up, streaking away in different directions. Staying together would only invite sequential slaughter.
“Whoosh.”
As two Enforcers reached the Golden Fiery Cloud Ship, the third dissolved into nothingness. Dongbo Xueying hovered midair, sword in hand, watching coldly. Pursuit was futile now—unless he revealed trump cards meant for uncovering this world’s secrets.
“Punisher Sheng, we can’t defeat him!”
“We must retreat!”
The two surviving Enforcers scrambled aboard the ship.
Punisher Sheng, still pressuring the Chong Clan Patriarch, glared furiously at Dongbo Xueying. The battle had been clear—one-on-one, he was only slightly stronger than an Enforcer. Killing one would be arduous even with the ship’s aid. Yet this ‘Flying Snow Advisor’ had slaughtered them like insects.
“Punisher?” Dongbo Xueying’s gaze locked onto the golden-robed figure. “Stay, if you wish to die.”
The moment the words left his lips—
Swoosh!
Punisher Sheng retreated instantly, vanishing into the Golden Fiery Cloud Ship. Facing this terror was unthinkable.
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