Chapter 632: Chapter 068 Divine Tao!
Under the cruel laws of the jungle, no cultivator believed there was such a thing as fairness.
Yet such obvious favoritism still disheartened many cultivators.
Countless gazes were now directed their way—though before this, even when Zhou Yan was at the height of his fa, many cultivators had disregarded him.
But now, the situation hadn’t changed, only the nature of the gazes had.
It was the kind of disdainful look from a talented individual of humble origin towards a profligate scion.
Such gazes now appeared in the eyes of the vast majority of cultivators in the Nine Origin Heavenly City, falling upon Zhou Yan.
“They say Zhou Yan is this and that, but I see he is nothing special; he must have mastered a secret technique of the saints and attacked surreptitiously, catching Duan Xinghun off guard.”
A young cultivator with light wings on his back said calmly.
“Exactly, Zhou Yan is rely at the Nine Changes of Sword Void Realm, not even at the Sword Tribulation Realm. The fact that he could injure Duan Xinghun in a sneak attack only speaks to his strong backing and hidden resources. As for the rumors that the Sword Void Realm can match the Sword Tribulation, I see it as nothing more than an exaggeration, a re empty reputation,”
a slim, attractive woman in white said indifferently.
Her tone was casual, as if all of this was just a farce, and she was rely watching a joke.
“Fairy Feng Xi makes a valid point. After all, the gap between the Void Realm and the Tribulation Realm is incomparable to previous combat strengths. If he truly had such ability, wouldn’t that an he could break through level three in the Sword Tribulation Realm? That’s utterly impossible.”
Another man in a gray robe sneered.
“Sword Burial Ancestor Star, even the entire Nine Origin Universe, has never heard of such a person—well, there was once talk of an extraordinary woman among the Immortal Fox lineage, who allegedly reached level four in combat power and then vanished, but that is but a myth and ultimately unverifiable.”
The young man with light wings chuckled lightly.
“Zhou Yan sure can stir up trouble, but let’s see what he can do. Though, from what I see, even if he acts aggressively, he wouldn’t dare to kill Duan Xinghun. At most, he might just tornt him a bit. Could he dare to disregard the face of the saints? Could he defy the authority of the saints?”
the woman nad ‘Feng Xi’ said softly.
Her tone remained superior, as if on Zhou Yan’s side, only Jiang Wannian was worthy of a second glance, and she held considerable contempt for Yun Shu.
“Hehe, he’s just showing off, flaunting his glory and power like a brat. As for the path of cultivation, this is as far as he goes! Such character, truly poor!”
The young man with light wings taunted.
…
This type of discussion buzzed continuously, mostly along similar lines.
Zhou Yan’s sensing power was incredibly strong, and he easily sensed all of this, but he didn’t take it to heart.
In the face of absolute power, all sches, all gazes, would vanish like smoke, would disappear like ash.
Zhou Yan looked at Duan Xinghun in front of him, who was now disfigured and nearly completely crippled, his gaze cold and piercing.
That look, as if controlling everything in the world, instilled endless chill in Duan Xinghun’s heart.
Duan Xinghun despaired amidst pain and suffered amidst despair, enduring a torturous cycle that seed endless.
Duan Xinghun suddenly felt imnse regret, regretting his arrogance and his belief that with the support of three Great Saints, he could behave tyrannically and look down on everyone. Now, he knew he had really hit a wall.
Duan Xinghun reflected on the past.
All past events seed as vivid as if they were right before his eyes. How many tis had he, like the current Zhou Yan, tornted others who were now as miserable as he was, full of endless hatred and venom in their eyes—his own eyes must look the sa now, right?
Duan Xinghun thought, a mocking smile appearing on his lips.
But he rely sighed, yet not feeling too desperate, because he knew Zhou Yan would never defy the rules of the saints, never break the taboo of killing him.
Saints cared extrely about their pride; the rules had just been set not long ago, and if Zhou Yan broke them now, if he executed him, it would be a slap in the saints’ faces in front of everyone!
Although Zhou Yan had the backing of the Evil King, Saint Yao, Moon Immortal, Fairy Die, and Yaochi Saint, he certainly wouldn’t dare to be so rashly impulsive.
So, thinking of this, Duan Xinghun also revealed a mocking smile, a sneer at Zhou Yan for not daring to deliver a deadly blow.
Although, his heart had been tornted into a ss by Zhou Yan’s Killing Spirit Divine Dao, he felt that wearing the mocking smile now made him appear even more charismatic as a man.
Just waiting to escape the current crisis—there were saint elixirs in his family, though recovery might take ten days, a fortnight, or even half a year, there was still hope!
Thinking of this, Duan Xinghun’s eyes glead even more intensely.
He didn’t know that even these confident thoughts stemd from the urging of the Killing Spirit Divine Dao—in other words, the Killing Spirit Divine Dao subtly drew out the light of hope from his despair, and then Zhou Yan would personally extinguish that hope, personally throttle it.
A person, only when most hopeful and then despaired, suffers the greatest tornt.
As Zhou Yan’s understanding of the Killing Spirit Divine Dao deepened, his thods beca more ruthless, like a calm and silent harbor suddenly erupting with a fierce, insane, and deadly strike!
“You probably think I’d just tornt you a bit and not dare to make a move, right? Now, you think I should release you, right?”
Zhou Yan suddenly said.
As he spoke these words, Evil King, Yaochi Saint and others’ expressions changed drastically. Everyone among the Five Great Saints instantly realized that Zhou Yan was about to lose his temper!
Zhou Yan’s temperant was well-known to those like Evil King and Yaochi Saint who had dealt with him.
The muscles on their faces twitched several tis instantly, and their expressions beca sowhat stiff—due to Zhou Yan’s ruthless and protective nature, he was truly terrifying.
This man was a madman, a psychopath, a lunatic! Even if he offended Saints, he would fight relentlessly and tenaciously! This Duan Xinghun…
They feared that the rules set by themselves and others might just be publicly broken by Zhou Yan!
The expressions of Evil King and the others looked sowhat ugly. After all, Saints were very concerned about face, and if Zhou Yan were to make a move, it would an he completely disregarded their dignity.
But subsequently, they almost imdiately thought of another identity of Zhou Yan—Lei Yan King; and instantly, whatever little resentnt in their hearts evaporated.
Because Lei Yan King never spared anyone’s face, and even if others wanted to give him face, Lei Yan King would disdain it. They weren’t even qualified for that.
“Make your move, Saint Yao,”
Evil King sighed helplessly. Although there was no resentnt in his heart, without rules, there would be chaos. If Zhou Yan intended to make a move, they had to stop him; otherwise, Saints would completely lose their authority.
Thus, the mont Zhou Yan spoke, Yao imdiately took action.
Among the Saints, one’s action was usually enough.
Moreover, due to Zhou Yan’s personality, it was inappropriate for Evil King to act. It was most suitable for Yao, who had the best relationship with Zhou Yan, to do it.
Yao did not target Zhou Yan directly but used the energy of spatial lock to confine space, keeping everything as if it were frozen. This essentially sealed the space, preventing Duan Xinghun’s death, and keeping Zhou Yan from making a move.
However, at this mont, a rune appeared in Zhou Yan’s palm, a ‘卍’ shaped fla rune!
The mont the rune appeared, the spatial lock of Saint Yao imdiately shattered.
Yao’s thod was broken!
This scene shocked all the Cultivators watching.
Feng Xi and other Cultivators were dumbstruck and in disbelief at this sudden turn of events.
“What… what Dao is this?”
“Is Zhou Yan really going to sha the Saints to their faces, intent on killing Duan Xinghun?”
“Has Duan Xinghun really provoked a great demon now, going so far as to ensure his utter destruction?”
“This Zhou Yan, recklessly forcing his way, hmph, if he truly makes a move, his fate will certainly be miserable—you see, even the Saints are looking displeased,”
…
A group of Cultivators around Feng Xi began discussing heatedly.
In fact, it was not just Feng Xi; other Cultivators shared similar views.
But to Zhou Yan, it was as if he neither saw nor heard any of this.
After breaking through Yao’s blockade, the Silent Annihilation Purple Fla escaped the spatial constraints in a spinning manner, making a leap akin to traversing the void. At this mont, the true power of the Silent Annihilation Purple Fla manifested.
Just as Duan Xinghun felt he could survive and rise again, the Purple Fla suddenly struck like lightning, entering his body with a ‘sizzle’.
“Puff puff puff puff puff—”
Bursts of flas continuously exploded on Duan Xinghun’s body, like tiny explosions occurring intermittently.
When these explosive sounds connected together, the sound surprisingly beca beautiful, like a captivating musical composition! The delicate bursts of fla dazzled like fireworks, spectacular and colorful.
As the beautiful light appeared, Duan Xinghun completely disintegrated, without even a trace of ash remaining.
Duan Xinghun was dead.
This death was not just the death of the void body, the main body, or even the soul, but it was more like a demise so complete as if he had undergone a Transformation, truly vanishing into nothingness.
Even if Duan Xinghun still had avatars elsewhere, due to this incident and its consequences, other life forms of Duan Xinghun would be extinguished as well!
This thod might not have seed conspicuous when executed, but witnessing such an outco, even the Evil King, Yaochi Saint, Yao, Fairy Die, and Moon Immortal could not help but tremble and look hesitant.
If such a thod were to display its true Divine Tao power, then even Saints could et a trendously tragic end.
“This… Is this another Divine Tao? Why, this… why does it feel so familiar?”
Evil King murmured to himself, his heart suddenly jolting as he recalled the origin of this thod! Because of this, whatever lingering dissatisfaction Evil King held was completely dissipated.
Even then, Evil King decided, even if Zhou Yan was publicly breaking all the rules set by the Saints at this mont, and thereby slapping all of their faces, he would still protect Zhou Yan and ensure he faced no punishnt!
Because he saw in Zhou Yan the shadow of soone he had once greatly feared and revered.
This Divine Tao was precisely that person’s favorite thod to use.
The scattering rotation style of the Purple Fla was well recognized as his signature move back then.
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