Chapter 88: Battle Against Sword Intent

Jun Xiaoyu’s killing intent was like tangible ice, instantly enveloping the surroundings.

As a Disciple of an Immortal Aristocratic Family from the Upper Realm, he had been bathed in countless gazes of awe and admiration since childhood; when had he ever been treated with such contempt?

A Fate-Executing Realm Cultivator from the Lower Realm actually dared to claim he would deal with him?

This was simply the most absurd thing in the world, a blatant provocation to the Jun Family’s dignity.

"An ant looking at the sky, ignorant of heights! Today, I shall wipe you out, body and Soul!"

Jun Xiaoyu gave a cold shout, and the majestic Void Breaking Realm spiritual power within his body erupted, slashing out a sword strike toward Chen Chuan.

In an instant, the winds and clouds changed color. Sword Qi soared into the sky around him, and a sharp, peerless Sword Intent seemed as if it would tear this firmament apart.

"Immortal Slaying Sword Technique, Mountain Breaker!"

As his sword-finger slashed down, a terrifying, dazzling sword light dozens of feet long condensed out of thin air.

The sword light was a destructive grayish-white color, its edges entwined with fine black lines that sliced through the Void Realm.

Before the sword light even arrived, that terrifying Sword Intent, which intended to sever mountains, had already pressed down.

Boom!

The ground cracked inch by inch under this sword pressure, and the surrounding ancient trees silently turned into powder.

Wherever the sword light passed, the space rippled violently, as if it were about to collapse, unable to withstand this power.

Before this earth-shattering sword strike, everyone from the Ten Thousand Treasures Chamber of Commerce felt their Divine Souls trembling.

Some Disciples with weaker cultivation felt their legs go soft and collapsed to the ground, their faces pale.

President Jin’s throat went dry, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

He felt that the power contained in Jun Xiaoyu’s sword strike far exceeded that of an ordinary First Level of the Void Breaking Realm Cultivator, and was even no weaker than a Third Level expert.

The faint glimmer of hope he originally had for Chen Chuan instantly shattered before this world-destroying sword light.

He seemed to have already foreseen that in the next instant, Chen Chuan would be swallowed by this grayish-white sword light, leaving no bones behind.

Meanwhile, the four Jun Family Disciples showed expressions of natural arrogance and cruel smiles.

They knew well the terror of the Immortal Slaying Sword Technique; even if Jun Xiaoyu didn’t use his full strength, this single sword strike was enough to easily kill any Cultivator below the Void Breaking Realm.

In their view, Chen Chuan’s arrogance had already cost him his life.

However, the scene that happened next caused everyone’s expressions to freeze instantly, as if they had seen the most unbelievable sight.

Facing the Immortal Slaying sword light that was enough to make heaven and earth lose their color, Chen Chuan not only didn’t retreat at all but instead took a step forward and actively met it.

Roar!

A dragon’s roar that seemed to come from the primordial wilderness exploded from within Chen Chuan’s body, making everyone’s eardrums ache.

His blood and Qi boiled like a volcanic eruption, and a brilliant purple-gold divine light soared into the sky.

Pieces of purple-gold dragon scales, engraved with profound patterns, instantly covered his entire body.

A noble, ancient, and overbearing Bloodline pressure spread out, actually diluting the Immortal Slaying Sword Intent by several degrees.

His eyes turned into cold dragon pupils, flickering with purple-gold electric arcs.

"Break!"

Chen Chuan growled.

With his right fist clenched tightly, the spiritual power of his Peak Ninth Level of the Fate-Executing Realm and the Bloodline Power of the Primordial Purple Radiance Ancestral Dragon perfectly fused, all of it poured into his fist.

He threw a punch, and majestic spiritual power surged, instantly condensing into a huge and incredibly solid purple-gold fist print in the air.

Upon that fist print, a dragon shadow circled, carrying a supreme will as it fiercely collided with that grayish-white sword light.

Boom!

The fist print and the sword light collided violently, letting out a deafening, earth-shattering explosion.

A terrifying energy storm centered on the point of impact, sweeping in all directions like a tsunami, forcefully scraping the ground down by several feet.

That seemingly invincible Immortal Slaying sword light, after stalling for less than a breath against the purple-gold fist print,

actually shattered inch by inch like glass, exploding into a sky full of dancing light spots, eventually annihilating into nothingness.

While the purple-gold fist print condensed by Chen Chuan, although it had dimmed significantly,

it still carried an indomitable Aura, advancing dozens of feet forward before slowly dissipating.

Silence!

A deathly silence!

In the forest clearing, only the wailing of the wind caused by the energy residue remained.

The smiles on the faces of the four Jun Family Disciples froze completely, their eyes bulged, and their mouths opened unconsciously, wide enough to fit an egg.

Their brains were completely blank, totally unable to comprehend everything happening before their eyes.

"Impossible! How could he possibly block Brother Yu’s Immortal Slaying Sword Technique?"

"Is that the Dragon Clan Bloodline? How could there be such a pure True Dragon Bloodline in the Lower Realm?"

"An illusion! It must be an illusion!"

Endless shock and a sense of absurdity filled their hearts.

President Jin sucked in a breath of cold air.

His originally deathly pale face instantly flushed with a touch of red—it was the result of extreme shock and the wild joy of surviving a disaster.

He stared fixedly at Chen Chuan’s figure covered in dragon scales, his heart churning with monstrous waves.

He felt as if he had seen a beam of incredibly dazzling light in the endless darkness, and the flames of hope burned fiercely once again.

Jun Xiaoyu’s eyes suddenly narrowed, staring fixedly at the dragon scales flowing with purple-gold brilliance on Chen Chuan’s body, and said coldly:

"Primordial Purple Radiance Ancestral Dragon Bloodline? Hmph, I have underestimated you, ant of the Lower Realm."

Despite his words, the contempt in his heart had vanished without a trace.

Replacing it was an offended fury and a trace of indiscernible gravity.

An ant from the Lower Realm had actually defeated his sword move in public; to him, this was a humiliating disgrace.

"You must die!"

Jun Xiaoyu’s killing intent grew even more intense.

He no longer held anything back, and his First Level of the Void Breaking Realm cultivation exploded in full.

Sword Qi crisscrossed around him, slicing through space with a whistling sound.

"Immortal Slaying Sword Technique: Thousand Phantom Vanishing Shadows!"

A longsword radiating cold light appeared in his hand.

As the sword stance rose, in an instant, hundreds and thousands of grayish-white Sword Qi, difficult to distinguish between real and illusory, filled the sky.

Like a torrential rain, or like countless life-claiming ghosts, they strangled toward Chen Chuan from all directions and every angle.

Each Sword Qi contained the Concept of the Immortal Slaying Vanishing Shadow, peerlessly sharp, sealing off all space for Chen Chuan to evade.

At the same time, the four Jun Family Disciples also reacted, knowing they had to quickly deal with the people from the Ten Thousand Treasures Chamber of Commerce to avoid further complications.

"Kill them!"

"Support Brother Yu!"

The four shouted in unison, simultaneously executing the Immortal Slaying Sword Technique.

Although their power was far inferior to Jun Xiaoyu’s, the four sharp sword lights intertwined into a net, carrying the Profound Truth of an Immortal Aristocratic Family’s Legacy, as they fiercely attacked President Jin and the others.

President Jin’s face changed as he felt the sharp Aura contained in that sword net; the pressure was immense.

Although these four were young, their lowest cultivation was the First Level of the Dao Seeking Realm, while the other three were in the Fate-Executing Realm; combined with the Jun Family’s sword technique, their combat power far exceeded those of the same level.

He roared: "Form a formation! Block them!"

The people of the Ten Thousand Treasures Chamber of Commerce suppressed their fear and sacrificed their Spiritual Artifacts one after another, forming a defensive formation and struggling to resist.

For a time, Sword Qi and spiritual light collided, with constant booming, and the scene fell into a chaotic battle.

Everyone’s hearts were hanging by a thread; they knew clearly that their lives and deaths completely depended on the outcome of the battle between Chen Chuan and Jun Xiaoyu.

Facing the overwhelming, seemingly endless Thousand Phantom Vanishing Shadows Sword Qi, a trace of seriousness finally flashed in Chen Chuan’s eyes.

"Chaos Divine Body, open!"

He no longer relied solely on the power of the dragon blood; that more original and more vast power within his body was finally being triggered.

Buzz!

A sound of the Great Dao seemed to ring out from the time of the dawn of Chaos.

Behind Chen Chuan, the Void Realm distorted violently, and a hazy and vast phenomenon slowly unfolded.

It was a boundless chaotic void, as if heaven and earth were not yet divided, and Yin and Yang were not yet distinguished.

And in the center of that Chaos, a gargantuan green lotus was rooted in the void, swaying gently.

Every lotus leaf of the Chaos Green Lotus was as green as jade, with clear veins, containing endless vitality and Dao rhymes.

The lotus stem was thick, as if it propped up the entire Chaos.

Around the green lotus, the four Innate elements of Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind sometimes evolved and sometimes returned to tranquility, performing the principles of the Universe’s birth and destruction.

Chaos Divine Body phenomenon!

Chaos Seed Green Lotus!

As soon as this phenomenon, which seemed to contain the Origin of the world, appeared,

an indescribable, supreme Divine Might spread out, instantly suppressing the entire scene.

Those originally peerless Thousand Phantom Vanishing Shadows Sword Qi, when they touched the hazy clear light shed by the Chaos Green Lotus,

actually dissolved and disintegrated like snow meeting the spring sun, their power greatly reduced.

"This, this is Chaos Aura?"

"A phenomenon! It’s the legendary Chaos Divine Body phenomenon!"

"He has the Chaos Divine Body!"

This time, it wasn’t just the four Jun Family Disciples.

Even Jun Xiaoyu and President Jin’s group, who were in the middle of a fierce clash, were stunned by this sudden, terrifying phenomenon.

The color drained from the faces of the four Jun Family Disciples instantly, their pupils dilated to the extreme, filled with incomparable shock and fear.

The Chaos Divine Body was hailed as one of the top Physiques in the Myriad Heavens and Realms.

It possessed unfathomable Divine Might, and once grown, it was enough to sweep through an era.

They finally understood why this Lower Realm Cultivator could use his Fate-Executing Realm cultivation to head-on clash with Jun Xiaoyu of the Void Breaking Realm.

This was not some loach at all, but a hidden dragon, a Chaos True Dragon with an invincible posture.

President Jin was even trembling with excitement, feeling that things were now certain.

The last trace of doubt in his heart completely vanished, replaced by incomparable relief and fanaticism.

As long as they could survive, let alone ten billion, even losing his entire fortune would be worth it.

Jun Xiaoyu’s face finally changed completely.

His previous anger and arrogance were replaced by boundless shock.