Chapter 533: Chapter 242: First Glimpse of Invincibility, The Bowing of a Legend
The graceful figure of the person was none other than the future successor of the Witch Hall of the Demon Sword Sect, Yunmo Xi.
As for the silhouettes standing behind Yunmo Xi, they were some of the few powerful figures from the Demonic Dao Sects.
It was evident that after a month-long search, a few of the shocking prodigies from the Demon Sect had finally found Yunmo Xi’s traces.
"Demoness, is this the Sword Saint heir you spoke of? The monstrous prodigy with a Forbidden Martial Soul, Ye Xiaofan?"
"Oh my god, how can there be such a terrifying figure in this world? Is his aura at the Realm of Eight Slashes?"
"Impossible, even with a Forbidden Martial Soul, it’s not supposed to be this terrifying. What kind of monster has appeared in the Righteous Sects?"
"And the Ten Elements Unification, an attack from the Innate Daluo Dao Body, combined with extraordinary comprehension...?"
Behind Yunmo Xi, the terrifying figures were greatly shocked, their eyes full of disbelief as if seeing a ghost, unable to describe the expressions on their faces.
It’s important to know that the hundreds of terrifying cultivators attacking that figure were some of the most terrifying new prodigies of the Righteous Sects. However, these monstrous prodigies were being hunted down instead; what an astonishing scene.
Had they not witnessed it with their own eyes, even they wouldn’t dare to believe it was true.
Compared to the others, Yunmo Xi’s beautiful eyes surged with shock, knowing that the figure had only reached the peak of the Spiritual Essence Realm before entering the ’Valley of Space-Time’.
As Yunmo Xi and others watched from afar at everything happening on the Heaven-Reaching Road,
within that space and heavens,
Bang! — Pfft! —!!!
Ye Xiaofan pierced through the defense of a monstrous prodigy with a sword, the Ancient Sword penetrating their body, forcefully pushing them forward until a resounding ’bang’ as they collided with a Heaven-Reaching Pillar.
Just before their body hit the pillar, the entire stone column seemed to react, instantly emitting ancient light, blocking any retreat once the figure crashed into the light screen.
"No—no no no—no—!!!"
The prodigy, their heart pierced by the sharp sword, was filled with horror, shaking their head frantically, looking at those cold, emotionless eyes with ultimate terror.
However, amid their fear, the Heaven-Reaching Pillar suddenly burst with an earth-shaking force, instantly shattering the figure into pieces.
Thick, sticky blood sprayed on Ye Xiaofan’s face, the Ancient Sword in their hand hanging slightly as they appeared utterly exhausted.
By this moment, the slaughter had nearly ended, and the bodies of monstrous prodigies were lying all over the Heaven-Reaching Road. Initially, several hundred terrifying cultivators who were to besiege the figure were now reduced to only a few dozen.
Everyone watching couldn’t snap back to reality for a long time.
This was no longer a besiegement but a massacre of monstrous prodigies. Every gaze towards that figure had completely changed.
Even the silhouettes standing in the void became numb, their gazes filled with panic and boundless fear as they watched the figure.
However, they now had no choice; reaching this stage, it was either you die or I perish.
Especially upon seeing Ye Xiaofan displaying fatigue and severe wounds, the dozens of figures felt their hearts skip in fright, their bodies trembled slightly yet continued to grit their teeth.
"He’s already at his wit’s end, don’t give up, success is near, kill him."
"Having come this far, if we don’t kill him, he will kill us."
"I don’t believe he can hold on any longer, kill!"
Boom—!!!
The dozens of terrifying figures encouraged each other once again, all attacking, seemingly bringing that figure to the brink of exhaustion, perhaps one more assault would end it all.
But is that really true?
In fact, as early as a quarter of an hour ago, everyone noticed that the figure began showing signs of fatigue, leading to repeated furious assaults by the new prodigies of the Hundred Sects in the Self-Slaying Realm.
Yet the result was even more deaths as that person seemed to have endless Power of Self-Slaying, luring and killing one supreme cultivator after another.
At this point, everyone’s hearts had long been overshadowed by fear, but having reached this stage, there was no choice but to go for broke.
Moreover, those present in this world were the pinnacle figures of the Hundred Sects, and the weaker the figure appeared, the more they saw an opportunity.
Seeing the scores of figures assaulting, Ye Xiaofan breathed heavily, gasping for air.
This battle, seemingly devoid of any technical skill, was a simple clash of power, brutal and fierce, yet it was extremely exhausting and terrifying for oneself.
Even if the base of his Power of Self-Slaying within was a hundred times that of an ordinary cultivator, it was still nearly depleted.
Yet when the dozens of figures attacked, that seemingly exhausted figure burst with terrifying aura once more, defying the heavens, raising the sword against one of the monstrous prodigies.
Boom—!!!
As the sword slashed down, terrifying power instantly devoured the void, flinging it back.
The rest were taken aback, eyes filled with shock.
"How can there still be such terrifying power?"
"It’s just a final struggle before death, everyone join forces, surely we can subdue him."
"As long as we drag this out, we can exhaust him to death."
"Everyone join forces, exhaust all the Power of Self-Slaying within him, as long as he’s depleted, it’s settled."
"Kill!!!"
Boom—!!!
The dozens of monstrous prodigies didn’t hesitate, all joined the onslaught once again.
