“Ning Chuan, take this strike from me first!” the Ten Crown King roared.
What was invincible courage? This was it. Having just clashed fiercely with Huang, he immediately turned and charged toward Ning Chuan, unafraid of all enemies, eager to test his strength.
One must know that on this stage, the Banished Immortal, Huang, and Ning Chuan were all peerless figures. Facing any one of them would invite disaster, yet he feared none.
With a deafening boom, between the two combatants, mist surged, flames scorched the heavens, laws intertwined, and bone scripts erupted—a spectacle of overwhelming grandeur. The void was torn apart like a tattered painting.
The Ten Crown King was divinely valiant, unstoppable in his might.
“You take another strike from me too!” Shi Hao, seeing this, soared into the sky and lunged forward, his fist imprint like a blazing furnace, surging with boundless mana, erupting in divine radiance.
He, too, was eager to gauge the true depth of the Ten Crown King’s strength. Though they had clashed once before, he had yet to see his limits.
“Good!”
The Ten Crown King bellowed, his back radiating divine light, auspicious colors blooming as a massive dragon tail materialized, sweeping across the battlefield like a scythe through wheat, slashing toward Shi Hao.
Another True Dragon Treasure Technique!
And not just any—this was the unimaginably powerful “True Dragon’s Tail Whip,” a supreme divine ability surpassing even the Dragon Fist. Legend had it that when the True Dragon swung its tail, countless mighty figures would plummet from the skies like dumplings in boiling water, and even the Nine Heavens would be split asunder.
**Boom!**
A world-shaking collision erupted as Shi Hao’s fist imprint met the dragon tail, unleashing endless divine brilliance, like ten thousand sword beams rending the heavens!
The sheer ferocity of this clash made even True Gods tremble. The aura alone chilled hearts and shattered courage—how could one resist?
**Boom!**
The void collapsed endlessly, chaotic energy spilling between them, drowning everything.
Around them, a thousand laws and ten thousand auspicious rays surged into the heavens, spreading along the cracks in the void, bursting beyond the arena. Fortunately, the spectators were far enough away—otherwise, countless would have perished.
Even so, many in the distance were nearly knocked unconscious by the shockwaves.
Particularly terrifying were the fragments of laws that shot into the mountain ranges, toppling towering peaks in an instant and even sending some boulders hurtling into the sky before exploding midair.
The sight sent chills down everyone’s spines, freezing their very souls. Words failed them—only deep-seated fear remained!
Yet, neither side relented. They clashed dozens more times in succession!
Meanwhile, on another front, Ning Chuan and the Banished Immortal had locked onto each other, engaging in their own fierce battle, unleashing supreme divine abilities in a brutal contest.
“In the past, I nearly perished in the Sinister Nest—and it was because of you!” Ning Chuan said coldly.
Clad in snow-white robes, silver hair cascading, his demeanor was transcendent, yet now it carried a frosty edge. He had once nearly fallen into the Sinister Nest, a near-fatal encounter.
This was a grudge between them, and thus, a great battle unfolded.
Neither was ordinary—their auras were beyond mortal comprehension.
The Banished Immortal’s grace was peerless, ethereal as a celestial being. His attacks were not overtly fierce, yet they stirred heavenly winds, melting all things where his laws passed!
His strikes bore no trace of mortal fire, yet they were terrifying beyond measure—annihilating all, unstoppable.
**Boom!**
In the blink of an eye, they exchanged over a dozen blows. The Banished Immortal darted past, arms spread, flames soaring, a dazzling display of colors—stunningly beautiful.
**Phoenix Spreads Its Wings!**
Like a celestial phoenix, he soared with unparalleled grace, yet carried boundless divine might. This was the supreme divine ability of the Heavenly Phoenix, its power unimaginable.
Ning Chuan let out a long cry, his arms glowing as a hazy figure emerged behind him—a divine king-like presence merging with him. He formed a seal, crushing toward the phoenix.
**Ten Evils Treasure Technique—Ning Chuan possessed it too!**
Though none could clearly see it. At their level, having accumulated power across lifetimes, all had encountered supreme opportunities, obtaining peerless techniques.
**Boom!**
Between them, the void collapsed as if demonic flames were scorching the Nine Heavens, the world trembling, the heavens illuminated.
They crossed paths, then separated.
“Let’s settle the score for the Sinister Nest too!” Shi Hao roared.
The Banished Immortal soared through the air, executing the Heavenly Phoenix divine ability. As he glided past, he truly resembled a phoenix spreading its wings—enchanting, transcendent, and deadly.
Shi Hao charged straight at him, meeting the attack with the Kun Peng Technique. From afar, it looked like a colossal roc spreading its wings, talons outstretched toward the phoenix.
This was a clash of supreme avian beings, both unrivaled in their divine abilities.
The Ten Evils’ legacy techniques were hailed as invincible—each capable of shaking heaven and earth, a rarity beyond compare.
**Boom!**
Between the two, countless feathers fell, each stained with blood, shaking the very cosmos.
Two supreme beings clashed, their divine forms colliding, erupting in dazzling radiance. Their feathers gleamed like divine swords, slicing through the void.
This was a battle that horrified even deities—two celestial birds locked in mortal combat, soaring beyond the heavens, creating a scene of terrifying grandeur.
Finally, the illusions faded, revealing the true forms of the two powerhouses.
The Banished Immortal smiled serenely. “I’ve heard of your boundless divine might. Today, I shall test it with a single palm strike!”
Shedding his ethereal aura, his robes billowed as he ceased using the Heavenly Phoenix Technique and instead raised his hand, slashing forward directly.
**Boom!**
The next instant, heaven and earth shattered!
Even miles beyond the arena, the ground quaked under the overwhelming blood qi and divine power, sending debris flying.
Cracks spiderwebbed across distant mountain peaks.
The crowd gasped—was this truly the Banished Immortal? Such ferocity, his blood qi surging like a True Dragon soaring from his crown, terrifying beyond measure!
Shi Hao steeled himself, giving his all.
Behind the Banished Immortal, the shadow of a creature emerged, towering over heaven and earth, exuding unparalleled savagery.
“It’s that! So it’s this treasure technique!” Many exclaimed in shock and awe.
The Sinister Nest had concealed a supreme divine ability, and naturally, the Banished Immortal had claimed it. Few had known what it was—until now.
**Heavenly Horned Ant!**
One of the Ten Evils, the Heavenly Horned Ant was hailed as the pinnacle of strength, unmatched in its terror.
Now, it was long extinct, never to appear again.
But its descendants remained, its bloodline branching into the likes of the Ancient Divine Ant and the Unicorn Beetle—both ferocious insects renowned for their might.
If scaled to the size of other creatures, none could rival their strength.
And their progenitor—the Heavenly Horned Ant—was beyond imagination, capable of shattering the cosmos and overturning the Nine Heavens!
Now, the Banished Immortal was utterly transformed, his strength supreme. A single palm strike sent the void crumbling, waves of power rolling forth like tidal forces.
Shi Hao’s expression turned grave as he summoned his third divine ability—though incomplete, when fused with his supreme treasure technique, its power skyrocketed.
This innate technique was peculiar, amplifying the might of his divine abilities, multiplying his strength.
When their fist and palm collided, the most terrifying event unfolded—the heavens were pierced, divine might beyond comprehension. The arena was engulfed in mist, chaotic energy swirling.
The sky was riddled with cracks, a sight of absolute horror!
This was a contest of raw power, one that made even Heavenly Gods pale!
“So strong, so terrifying!” murmured an ancient survivor of the Immortal Ancient Era.
The Banished Immortal’s blood qi surged like a tidal wave, utterly different from before—a terrifying force, burning like a sun, searing eyes that dared to look.
His vitality was overwhelming, his blood qi an ocean.
Shi Hao nodded inwardly. This was no surprise—after all, the Banished Immortal had tempered himself with the blood of countless geniuses, honed by myriad bone scripts. His blood qi being anything less would be strange.
This strike shook the arena, cracking its very foundation—an unprecedented event!
As the two crossed paths again, the Ten Crown King charged forth, meeting the Banished Immortal head-on. Clearly, he wished to experience that terrifying technique—the Heavenly Horned Ant Treasure Art.
“Sin-Blood Descendant, let us resume our battle!” Ning Chuan lunged toward Shi Hao.
In truth, the four had descended into chaos, striking at each other intermittently, the battle growing ever fiercer.
Shi Hao feared none. Though he had only one lifetime of accumulation—unlike the other three, whose “reserves” were staggering, their Dao fruits perfected over time—he stood unshaken against any foe!
To all powerhouses, Huang’s divine valor was nothing short of a miracle.
“**Seal!**”
Ning Chuan’s voice rang out, his silver hair flowing, his form sacred and flawless. Behind him, a celestial diagram unfurled—vast and unfathomable, filled with rolling stars and cascading galaxies, like a universe unto itself.
This was a natural-born divine art, inscribed on his back since birth, its heavenly might unmatched.
Now, he sought to suppress Shi Hao with this innate technique, to draw him into its depths.
Not long ago, he had used this very method to reduce a ancient freak wielding a Heavenly God artifact to mere bones—a feat beyond imagination.
“**Slash!**”
Shi Hao roared, a Samsara Sword manifesting in his grasp, forged from runes, fragments of time swirling around it.
Having brushed with death multiple times, he had refined this treasure technique to its zenith—its power so immense it stirred souls, wielding the very force of time itself!
**Sssshhh!**
When the two techniques met, the void ignited, time itself grew chaotic, and eerie phenomena erupted—celestial weeping, blood rain pouring from the skies.
It was as if the shackles of heaven and earth had been broken, revealing a glimpse of immortality!
A sword’s cry pierced the heavens, its radiance blinding as Gu Jian Yun leaped onto the arena.
The crowd gasped—this ancient freak, who had survived heavenly tribulation, had finally returned to join the fray.
His gaze was sharp as a blade, locked onto Shi Hao.
Just then, a long cry echoed from the horizon as a figure transformed into a divine arrow, piercing the void to land on the arena. His body bore scorch marks from lightning, yet his blood qi surged like an ocean.
It was the Four Crown King, Chang Gong Yan, arriving to block Gu Jian Yun.
The crowd was stunned—Chang Gong Yan had clearly just survived his heavenly tribulation.
Shi Hao laughed heartily. “Brother Chang Gong Yan, no rush. Let me teach him a lesson first.”
The Sword Valley, Fire Cloud Cave, and others were ancient sects that had oppressed the Sin Province. Shi Hao held no goodwill toward them. Seeing a disciple of Sword Valley on stage, he charged without hesitation.
“Gu Jian Yun, draw your sword!”
Shi Hao’s first move was a fist strike, radiant as ten thousand suns, shattering the heavens!
Gu Jian Yun unsheathed his sword, its edge peerlessly sharp, slicing the void into countless beams of light, freezing the air with its chill.
**Clang! Clang! Clang!**
Sparks flew as Shi Hao met the blade head-on—bare-handed.
Now, he held nothing back. Every punch carried his supreme divine might, unstoppable in its valor.
After the great collision, Gu Jian Yun staggered back, blood trickling from his lips, his divine sword dimmed.
“The strongest young king of Sword Valley through the ages—is this all?” Shi Hao taunted before turning to Ning Chuan, abandoning Gu Jian Yun.
For Ning Chuan had just arrived to intervene!
None dared underestimate Gu Jian Yun. Surviving Huang’s supreme divine might without instant death was a testament to his own valor—after all, there was only one Huang!
“**The Dual-Pupils never lose, invincible since ancient times. How could such a battle lack me?**” A voice murmured in the distance.
Shi Yi reappeared, striding through the void at lightning speed, landing on the arena.
“Sword Valley has oppressed the Sin Province, suppressed our Sin-Blood lineage. Did they ever ask me?” Shi Yi declared, seeking his own reckoning with Sword Valley.
The next moment, the void exploded, chaotic energy flooding the space. Shi Yi’s pupils seemed to be splitting heaven and earth, stunning all who saw.
Two beams of light shot from his eyes, streaking toward Gu Jian Yun.
Enraged, Gu Jian Yun raised his sword, its edge splitting the sky!
Yet the result was his hands splitting at the tiger’s mouth, then his arms bleeding from the impact.
Another long cry rang out as yet another figure arrived, arrogant and domineering. “Pity there are no peerless beauties here, or I’d take them all.”
Shi Hao recognized him instantly—they had clashed in the lower realm before. It was the Flame Youth, wielder of a fragment of the Samsara Disk.
“Why does everyone test themselves against him? Is he special? Let me try too.” The Flame Youth smirked, locking onto Gu Jian Yun.
Gu Jian Yun’s face darkened with fury. He, a powerhouse of his caliber, had become a mere measuring stick for others’ strength!
“**Hahaha!**” A wild laugh echoed as flames engulfed the sky. A man with unruly hair charged forth, exuding demonic savagery. “I, Zi Yan Fei, have emerged from seclusion! My Great Blazing Heaven Art has reached unprecedented heights—how could I not slaughter a few ancient freaks?”
The arena descended into chaos. Nearly all the top-tier powerhouses had gathered, igniting the most terrifying battle of the era.
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