Evil Venerable of the Sword Dao
Chapter 388 - 038: Sword Intent Shocks the Ages!

Chapter 388: Chapter 038: Sword Intent Shocks the Ages!

This terrifying aura locked onto Zhou Yan, rendering him almost immobile.

At the same time, the overwhelming pressure of the Sixth Stage of the Void Realm crushed down little by little, the frightening aura nearly causing the Void to collapse.

Not only that, but Xiao Tianlun’s Void Bodies also slowly revealed themselves, lining up in a row.

There were eight great Void Bodies in total.

Including the original body, there were nine!

Nine is the number of supremacy, clearly, Xiao Tianlun harbored grand ambitions, with aspirations to reach the pinnacle of supremacy.

The nine Xiao Tianluns surrounded Zhou Yan.

Each one wore a ferocious, ruthless, and venomous smile on their face.

"Trash? I’ll let you see who is the trash! I made you kneel once before, turned you into a wreck, and today, I can do the same!"

"Kneel down!"

"Kowtow!"

With a strong will and defiant authority, Xiao Tianlun suppressed Zhou Yan, intending to crush him to death with sheer force of realm.

To this end, he didn’t hesitate to burn his Essence Blood and stimulate the ultimate power of his Cultivation Technique with a Secret Technique, deriving the ultimate Tao.

He was incredibly cruel to himself, desiring to torment and destroy Zhou Yan!

Because mere killing and humiliation couldn’t quench the rage, resentment, and hatred in his heart.

At this moment, this momentum was like a forceful battle tearing the old and decrepit asunder; Zhou Yan seemed completely suppressed.

From afar, Hou Ling, Feng Jiu Xian, Zhou Gucheng, Zhou Ying, Zhou Qianqian and even from beyond the skies of the Guanghan South Mansion, Lee Lianqing, Guan Qiushui, and others had gathered.

They all silently watched.

Apart from Feng Jiu Xian and Hou Ling, everyone else was very worried about Zhou Yan.

Their concern was even visible on their faces.

"Fool... Zhou Yan, you must hang in there!" Lee Lianqing silently chanted in her heart.

"Zhou Yan... You’ve used Brother Zhou Yan’s name, you are also his friend... You must hang in there!" Zhou Ying was also extremely worried at this moment.

"Brother Zhou Yan... Qiushui still remembers the pleasure you felt when you caressed me, you must survive, otherwise what’s the point of my diligent cultivation? Actually, I liked you touching me, it wasn’t that I disliked it, it was just modesty... Brother Zhou Yan... In the future, if you wish, I won’t be modest in front of you anymore, let you touch to your heart’s content..."

Guan Qiushui was speaking in her heart, her face already growing pale.

"Zhou Yan... our previous interaction was fleeting, yet now you’ve cultivated the Thunderflame Sword Body to such an extent... it’s truly remarkable, but you must not fail! Do not ’tarnish’ the name ’Zhou Yan!’"

Zhou Gucheng was also somewhat nervous in his heart.

He could feel Xiao Tianlun’s strength.

Separated by the Protective Array and such a distance, that aura still shook heaven and earth.

Ordinary Cultivators, even those far away in such a situation, were shocked to death alive!

This shows that Xiao Tianlun was indeed a genius of rare talent, practically invincible.

...

Although this battle seemed to have no suspense by this point, that Zhou Yan was doomed,

many Cultivators still watched eagerly, hoping for a miracle.

And at this moment, Zhou Yan, facing that endless oppression, seemed entirely oblivious.

The power of his flesh quivered, releasing an ancient, primeval aura from his bloodline.

At the same time, his Blood Qi also manifested.

This time, it was neither purple nor blood-colored, but golden!

Imperial golden Blood Qi enveloped Zhou Yan, making him seem like a glowing, Golden Armored War God.

As the Blood Qi exploded, his hair flew wildly, unruly and overwhelmingly domineering, fluttering in the wind.

His aura wasn’t apparent, but under the shock of the golden Blood Qi, Xiao Tianlun’s majestic aura popped and shattered instantly like bubbles.

"What?!"

"How can this be!"

Xiao Tianlun looked as if he had been struck by lightning, his face pale as a sheet! He stood in place, spitting out another mouthful of blood.

"Is this your ability? Is this all you’ve got?!"

Zhou Yan walked through the air step by step, hands behind his back.

He looked coldly at Xiao Tianlun, his gaze as chilling and fierce as a wild wolf.

Cruel, venomous!

Such a gaze instilled a suffocating chill in Xiao Tianlun’s heart.

He never imagined that a fool could possess such combat power, having barely reached the Sword Soul Third Layer Heaven, yet having grown to this extent!

"Impossible! Impossible! You can’t possibly have such formidable combat power! I, comparable to the Void Nine Realm as a True Spirit Level genius, yet you’re only at Sword Soul Third Layer Heaven; how can this be? This surpasses Break Nine combat power; it can’t be!"

Xiao Tianlun’s Battle Intent shattered, his aura sinking to rock bottom, lik a deflated balloon, mumbling crazily, in disbelief.

He still lived in his own delusional world.

And not just him—many Cultivators shared this doubt.

"In this world, nothing is impossible! After breaking through the Seventh, one can comprehend ’Xuan Restriction’. By breaking ’Xuan Restriction,’ one becomes a true True Xuan Level genius!

In the eyes of Profound Level geniuses, True Spirit Level geniuses are no better than dogs!

Xiao Tianlun, in my eyes, you’re less than dogs, you don’t even have the worth of an ant!"

Zhou Yan sneered, then he unleashed his Sword Intent!

Mutated Sword Intent!

Under such a realm, the soul had transformed so terrifyingly due to the reorganization of the body that no other genius could sense Zhou Yan’s soul aura.

As a result, as this Sword Intent triggered by the transformed soul erupted, most Sword Cultivators suddenly lost their sensing power with their own swords!

"Ah—My sword is out of control!"

"The Sword Spirit is trembling!"

"Sword Spirit is shattering!"

"This, this is Supreme Divinity! He has transformed Sword Intent into Divinity!"

"Terrifying, this child’s demon-like powers are beyond imagination!"

"No good, my Sword Spirit has shattered!"

"Damn it, the Sword Soul is out of control!"

"This Sword Intent, shocking throughout the ages! It will become famous in all lands!"

"Interesting, this Zhou Yan, has actually grasped a trace of Immortal Divinity within the Thunderflame Sword Body, indeed he has some qualifications to compete for a spot as a True Disciple in Nine Origin Heavenly City... However, he is still too impetuous, too weak... and has understood too little!"

...

At this time, this part of Heaven and Earth had turned to chaos.

Nearly all Sword Cultivators had lost some control over their Lifebound Sword Spirits, Sword Souls, and even Sword Spirits.

Even those Profound Level geniuses who were preparing to turn around and leave stopped in their tracks and watched once more.

"No—don’t kill me, I concede! I concede! I am willing to kneel and kowtow! Willing to cripple my own cultivation!"

At this moment, Xiao Tianlun was shocked, ’Xuan Restriction’! It was actually Xuan Restriction!

This was a prohibition and shackling he could not even imagine, just like trying to condense a Sword Soul with Emperor Qi Sword Body, it was also nearly an impossible shackle!

He had never thought, this idiot, this idiot who he had crippled so many ages ago, could actually achieve this!

And knowing the truth, Xiao Tianlun, already devastated to the point of all hope being lost, had an unspeakable fear in his heart.

Due to extreme terror, he had completely abandoned his pride, daring to kneel and continuously kowtow on the ground.

But all of this was too late.

Sword Intent was released.

The wind and clouds transformed.

Heaven had darkened.

That sword could not be described.

But the cultivators who had seen that Sword Intent containing auras of annihilation, stillness, despair, life and death, would never forget it their whole lives.

It was just an ordinary Sword Intent, but that Sword Intent, like a clear beam of light, clearly pierced through Xiao Tianlun’s head.

Sword Intent disappeared.

Xiao Tianlun’s head burst open instantly.

Accompanied by the eight figures who were also kneeling at his side, all broke apart one by one, turning into nothingness.

Xiao Tianlun was completely annihilated by this Sword Intent, turned to ashes, his bones gone!

"This Sword Intent... is quite good."

"Once he grows up, after crossing the Void Nine Battle Line and entering Sword Tribulation immortality, he can then be considered a true personage."

"By then, even the Sword Ancestor will have to be polite to him."

"It’s still too early to conclude now, let’s see if he can survive in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sword Tomb. After all, those cultivators from outer regions will not easily unite with us, nor would they readily allow such a genius to keep growing."

"Correct, only if you live, are you considered a genius. Dead, a genius is just a pile of yellow soil."

Some Profound Level geniuses sighed a few words to each other, then each flew towards their own Secondary Main Peaks.

None of their Secondary Main Peaks was beyond the thousandth rank.

...

Zhou Yan withdrew his Sword Intent, his expression calm.

There was indeed an enhancement in his body reassembly, and he was actually quite shocked inside.

In fact, Zhou Yan had not realized ’Xuan Restriction’, but he did not mind that the other party thought so.

Such a misdirection also better masked his immense combat power.

"Xiao Tianlun is dead, his Spirit Energy Soul is also a portion of Origin Energy, take the opportunity to comprehend Enlightenment again, transform the self.

This body, my understanding is far from enough, I must clearly understand. Also, what exactly is ’Xuan Restriction’, I must grasp it!"

Zhou Yan made up his mind.

Then, with a grab of his hand, Xiao Tianlun’s three Qiankun rings were all in his grasp.

Outside the Life and Death Battle Platform, many cultivators looked enviously at this scene, but no one dared to show any greed.

Zhou Yan’s combat power was absolutely shocking, causing gods and ghosts to cry, he had already risen to the ranks of those terrifying geniuses listed within the thousands, no one dared disrespect him anymore.

Although he still remained at Secondary Main Peak 15294, by then, he had become famous under Heaven.

...

"Alright, the life and death battle is over, Zhou Yan has won, Xiao Tianlun has died in battle. This matter, is hereby concluded."

"Tomorrow, gathering at Guanghan South Mansion, after discussions with other Saints, this time, you will be sent to Ten Thousand Ghosts Sword Tomb for trials."

At that moment, Yao’s voice suddenly echoed between Heaven and Earth.

All cultivators, were momentarily stunned, then more or less, all showed expressions of fear and shock.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Sword Tomb?"

Hearing this news, Zhou Yan, about to fly towards his own Secondary Main Peak, also involuntarily shuddered.

This Ten Thousand Ghosts Sword Tomb was extremely perilous.

But Xiao Shuang, sister of Sword Spirit Xiao Xue, seemed to be an amazing Sword Spirit, right in this place.

And the trials of Guanghan South Mansion, were they in this place?

Heading there for trials... could he meet Holy Daughter Ning’er again?

Zhou Yan couldn’t help but ponder.

Then, his eyes showed firmness and confidence, "No matter what, going there this time, I must find Xiao Shuang, Sword Spirit Xiao Xue’s sister, I promised Xiao Xue back then, now that I’ve surpassed Dual Sword Souls... I must fulfill my promise!

Comprehend, must understand the secrets of the body, master ’Xuan Restriction’!"

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