The God of Sky and Earth

As soon as she finished speaking, Duanmu Xiaoman’s eyes flickered, and she couldn’t help but take a deep look at the shimmering Su Yi.

After that, a shimmering green wave flashed in his eyes, then he stopped looking and moved lightly towards the edge of the Swordbreak Cliff.

"Roar!"

The long-sleeping Broken Sword Sea, with a strong and fishy wind, seemed like a furious beast crawling across the ocean. Amidst the flashes of lightning and thunder, it felt as if a tremendously terrifying storm could arrive at any moment.

The sentence translates to:

A lightning bolt, like a big python, twists and turns inside the dark clouds, making a hissing sound, captivating the hearts and souls of people.

Above the void, danger filled the air. Duanmu Xiaoman’s hair floated, her expression serious. Several Princely Elders followed closely behind her, showing great respect.

Suddenly, Duanmu Xiaoman’s eyes sparkled, and a gentle command escaped her lips, piercing through the clouds.

In that moment, a tremendous pressure surrounded Duanmu Xiaoman, shattering the space around her.

Afterwards, Duanmu Xiaoman calmly extended her arms, lifting her delicate hands. Her robe fluttered as a long, sparkling white ribbon appeared on her snow-white wrist, shooting towards the sky like a released arrow.

The ribbon burst with a brilliant light, creating a massive curtain of brightness that stretched above the surface of the sea, causing a great upheaval.

The curtain expanded, and Duanmu Xiaoman’s powerful spiritual pressure covered the entire Broken Sword Sea, leaving no room for even a breath of air, causing the ferocious and inexplicable hurricane to cease momentarily.

The light solidified, and the curtain draped the sky!

The Princely Elder standing behind couldn’t help but marvel and be amazed at the change in Duanmu Xiaoman’s aura.

At the highest point of the screen, there were many bright dots, very clear. It turned out to be a huge underwater exploration map.

With Duanmu Xiaoman’s powerful pressure filling the sky and earth, golden light shining, everyone could clearly feel the position of each person diving from above the screen.

"The current cultivation level of Palace Master is truly extraordinary, able to cover the vast Broken Sword Sea with her pressure. This soul pressure is extremely terrifying!"

Gu Yue couldn’t help but sigh emotionally. Duanmu Xiaoman has been a legend of Yutian Palace since birth, and all these years, she has never reached her peak!

"Palace Master Duanmu is already on a different level than us! What kind of existence does she see in this world through her eyes?"

Han Wulong, who has always been a conceited genius, couldn’t help but feel a tightness in his heart. At the age of forty, he has reached the sixth level of the Element Realm, surpassing most warriors for half their lives. But even with such rapid progress, Han Wulong feels ashamed in front of Duanmu Xiaoman!

Han Wulong, who has been undefeated among peers in Wuliang School for many years, has always carried a shadow in his heart. In order to reach the position of the main disciple of Wuliang School, Han Wulong fought throughout the Yun Region, but was defeated instantly by Duanmu Xiaoman twice. This shame still lingers in Han Wulong’s heart, never fading away.

Until now, Han Wulong finally realized that this was a peak that could never be crossed, this woman was too strong! She was terrifyingly strong!

Just from this overwhelming spirit pressure, Han Wulong knew that no one in the Yun Region could match it!

Han Wulong felt a surge of excitement in his heart, his eyes gleamed with light. Influenced by Duanmu Xiaoman, the aura of his own golden dragon surged out, a surging battle intent filled the sky, like a golden dragon god of war, with black hair floating and an overwhelming fiery spirit.

"Power! This is the power of the Yutian Palace Master!" Su Yi, instantly locked in place, couldn’t help but feel waves of turbulence in his heart. Duanmu Xiaoman’s pressure was directly aimed at him.

There was no doubt that Duanmu Xiaoman was a superior existence, in Su Yi’s understanding, apart from the Holy Lord who had never been met, among humans, Duanmu Xiaoman represented the strongest, representing supreme power!

Stronger than his master Su Kuangge, stronger than the Supreme Elder of the Divine Sword School, stronger than Saint Fire, and even stronger than Chen Yu. This was the unyielding reliance of the Yutian Palace, standing tall for ten thousand years across six lands, three continents, and one ocean!

Ever since he mastered the Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique, Su Yi’s resistance to pressure has always been at its peak. Now, an unprecedented pressure made Su Yi’s soul tremble, as if surrendering.

Duanmu Xiaoman’s beautiful and cold face weighed heavily on her heart, making Su Yi unconsciously want to lower his proud head. This superior gaze from Duanmu Xiaoman made Su Yi’s anger rise, just like an angry dragon soaring into the sky!

Su Yi’s strange behavior up close surprised Elder Gu Yue. Su Yi stood still, and his face seemed to twitch. Gu Yue understood that Palace Master Duanmu deliberately caused this.

"Just now, Palace Master Duanmu’s brief intervention and the current pressure are all attempts to suppress Su Yi! It’s like a test!"

Gu Yue immediately stopped and looked at Su Yi in front of him. Even if Palace Master Duanmu agreed with his words, he was also repeatedly testing Su Yi.

If Su Yi couldn’t even accomplish this, let alone survive the dangerous Broken Sword Sea, where the spiritual pressure was several times stronger than on the ground. How could he come back safely from a journey of 20,000 meters?

"Hoo!"

Su Yi’s expression became serious, filled with fighting spirit. Even though he was strong, in this world of martial arts where the weak are preyed upon by the strong, Su Yi, who had lived two lives, knew that he would not bow down to anyone!

Even before anything had started, Su Yi would never give up!

The word "lose" would never exist in Su Yi’s mind, especially not from the only woman who had slapped him twice! Su Yi would never bow down to her, no matter how much pressure there was. In fact, the more pressure he felt, the stronger his resistance grew. This time, he not only wanted to win, but also to make Duanmu Xiaoman bow down before him in the future!

Boom! Su Yi shouted in his heart!

"Get up! Start moving!"

Suddenly, the Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique inside Su Yi’s body surged like a tide. The Heavens Taming Incantation and the Divine Demonic Ancient Verse were fully activated. With a loud roar in his heart, he said, "You think I’ll give up here? Impossible!"

"Boom!"

The immense power was breathtaking, and the momentum was truly terrifying. The endless elemental energy in the Void God Sea circulated through the vast channels, and with the released energy came immense pressure. It quickly disturbed the rippling space waves in every direction, sending wave after wave of ripples towards the horizon.

After Su Yi woke up, he could feel that the perfection of his meridians had reached a new level.

Suddenly, there was a loud collision sound in his heart and soul. The light in Su Yi’s eyes flickered, his body relaxed, and the lock was released.

Taking the first step, then a few more steps became smoother and smoother. Su Yi smiled, his breath lingering, and quickly walked towards Elder Gu Yue as if nothing happened!

Duanmu Xiaoman, on the edge of the cliff, still looked at the remnants of clouds in the sky, but she could always feel the changes in the pressure behind her from Su Yi. Portia’s eyes flashed with surprise, and she solemnly said.

"There’s only half a moment left! Spread the word and prepare quickly!"

The icy words made everyone feel more anxious. They discussed the team’s lineup and the order to go down. No one cared about what was happening with Su Yi.