Chapter 1047: Chapter 214: chanical Puppet
"Damn it! Wasn’t this strange domain full of flaws before? How has it suddenly beco perfected now?!"
Yuan Xincheng was also greatly shocked in his heart. He thought that Zhou Yan had, within just a brief mont of battle, elevated a domain rule from an immature state to the Great Perfection level, which left him extraordinarily horrified and unable to contain his shock.
At this mont, the mirror in his hand was not idle in the slightest. Instead, with even more terrifying power, he launched an attack against Zhou Yan, striking out in the instant of his supposed shock!
Clearly, he was not genuinely shocked. This so-called astonishnt was nothing more than an illusion, a ans to confuse his opponent!
For a cultivator like Yuan Xincheng to perform such a move to conceal his killing intent shows that Zhou Yan’s strike must have indeed inflicted a significant impact on him.
However, all of Yuan Xincheng’s displays did not concern Zhou Yan in the least.
Zhou Yan was focused on the Soul Killing Domain, deriving the fearso Killing Spirit Immortal Dao.
Mobilizing the Xuanyuan Sword, all of Zhou Yan’s path revolved solely around the single Soul Killing Domain.
"Whish—"
Zhou Yan unleashed the Sword of Soul Killing, concentrating the domain rules into the form of an Emperor Sword.
All paths were the path of Soul Killing.
Nothing else was mixed in.
But the derived deadly move was indeed the Emperor Sword’s killer attack.
This ti, it was the transformation of Sword Intent into Killing Spirit, the Soul Path suppressing Heaven’s Secret!
Zhou Yan did not understand the power of rules to derive killing potential.
But through Soul Killing and focus, he forged such a path and such a thod.
"Psh—"
The incomparably powerful and invincible slash of the Xuanyuan Sword directly pierced through the mirror. The mirror, which appeared like blue skies and white clouds yet had a fine cobweb crack on its surface, shattered instantly into dust, scattered and pulverized in the void.
"Pfft—"
As the mirror shattered, Yuan Xincheng’s venerable soul trembled. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his combat armor, the soul energy above his head, and everything else began to shake uncontrollably, seemingly unable to stabilize.
Yuan Xincheng looked at the fragnts in his hand, retreating to a sowhat distant spot, dazed and seemingly still in disbelief.
"It actually shattered! This was a Damaged Immortal Soldier with Immortal Divinity; the mirror was a world of its own, flawless. How could it shatter?"
"How could it shatter?"
He murmured to himself, seemingly still unable to believe that this mirror could break.
Yet Zhou Yan gave him no chance to murmur.
After destroying the mirror with one sword, Zhou Yan wielded the sword again, suppressing with the Soul Killing Domain, and struck once more at Yuan Xincheng.
"Insolent! Today, you must die!"
Yuan Xincheng roared, spewing out a golden short sword from his mouth. The golden sword was filled with endless killing intent, suddenly unleashed, incomparably mighty.
This was a trump card’s killing move!
Yet Zhou Yan suddenly demonstrated the ultimate power of the Soul Killing Immortal Dao, displaying the peak of combat power.
"Clang—"
The Xuanyuan Sword, devouring Emperor Xuan Yuan’s Energy, manifested the Xuanyuan Evil Soul, and paired with the Killing Spirit Divine Dao unleashed a peerless slash, directly blowing away the golden short sword. The short sword trembled violently and then was suddenly swallowed up by the Sword Soul derived from the Xuanyuan Sword, disappearing in an instant!
"What?!!"
Yuan Xincheng’s eyes narrowed, his heart filled with shock and disbelief!
His trump card, the ultimate killing strike, capable of instantly annihilating a Nine Heavens Supre, was so effortlessly countered by Zhou Yan; it was simply impossible!
But this ti, the ntal impact on Yuan Xincheng was imnse!
This impact rendered Yuan Xincheng utterly unable to resist, and the Soul Killing Chains derived from that sword imdiately encircled him, cruelly impacting his body and mind.
In this instant, with previous soul-cutting injuries, the backlash of the mirror’s destruction, and the loss of the golden short sword to Zhou Yan, Yuan Xincheng faced the assault of the Soul Killing Chains and was truly caught off guard in a mont.
At this mont, Zhou Yan’s boundless Fist Intent erupted continuously, striking fiercely at Yuan Xincheng, each punch a Soul Killing Fist, each one single-minded.
But Zhou Yan did not kill Yuan Xincheng. Firstly, Yuan Xincheng was so abnormally strong that it was nearly impossible to kill him easily, and secondly, Zhou Yan seed to have found a hint of the domain rule’s derivation of the killing path.
Each of his punches carried this insight within the Soul Killing Domain, executing a fusion of domain rule power’s killer moves into the Fist Intent.
"Boom Boom Boom—"
Zhou Yan’s Fist Intent shone brilliantly as if amidst imasurable rit, reflecting the power of heavenly chanism, rit, and luck, like withering decay, one by one the Dao runes flowed within his heart, manifested in his fists, and violently exploded on Yuan Xincheng’s body.
Each punch seized the creation of heaven and earth, astonishing the world.
With each punch, Yuan Xincheng’s almost venerable body was on the brink of collapse, close to perishing, yet his resilience was astoundingly strong, almost turning to void, but the next mont he was suddenly reassembled.
This terrifying ability also left Zhou Yan solemn and sowhat aghast in his heart.
It was the first ti he encountered such a nearly undying existence, whose recovery ability even far surpassed the capacity of Xingyi Rebirth, how frightening!
This was almost akin to being indestructible!
In a flash, Zhou Yan suddenly thought of the chanical Clan, and it was at this mont that Zhou Yan’s eyes turned suddenly grim.
If all the chanical Clan were this formidable, it could be imagined whether those kings among them were essentially unkillable!?
Zhou Yan thought of these things in his heart, and imdiately gathered Thunder, deriving the Purple Fla. Every punch carried the terrifying power of Thunder and Purple Fla. Among them, one punch was like a sudden enlightennt, unleashing combat power close to breaking nine. With one punch, Zhou Yan’s stored energy was instantly depleted by thirty percent!
"Pfft—"
With that punch, it was like a burst of destruction at the Supre Dao level, as if heaven and earth suddenly collapsed, and the star river shattered.
With that punch, Yuan Xinchen let out a miserable howl, and his body exploded repeatedly, emitting a large amount of black smoke, flying backward.
A terrifying amount of crimson blood flowed out from an object resembling a protruding Crystal Chip!
"Emperor Blood! Chip!"
Zhou Yan was astonished. The aura that overflowed at that mont was the aura of Emperor Blood, and it was exactly the sa as the Emperor Blood aura of Hou Chen that Zhou Yan was extrely familiar with!
"Die!"
Zhou Yan’s eyes suddenly contracted sharply. He directly forced his combat power to a nearly collapsing level, while gathering endless terrifying Purple Fla, and fiercely charged towards that Crystal Chip.
At that mont, Zhou Yan truly went mad, erupting with a world-shatteringly terrifying frenzy as if he was determined to perish together.
A terrifying Purple Fla swept onto that Crystal Chip almost instantly, but the chip suddenly shot out a terrifying Primordial Magnetic Pole Light.
The brightness of the aurora was unimaginably intense.
At that mont, Zhou Yan’s eyes suddenly suffered a terrible shock. He cried out miserably, but still stubbornly caused the flas to explode, forming a terrible killing intent.
"Pfft—"
Zhou Yan heard a muffled sound, and then the surroundings imdiately beca much quieter, followed by the sound of a giant collapsing with a bang.
However, Zhou Yan simply didn’t know what had specifically happened. His eyes were seemingly blinded by the horrible Primordial Magnetic Pole Light, not only his Divine Body’s eyes, but also the eyes of his Divine Soul.
As if for a mont, the dazzling light stimulated all senses, and all six senses were entirely a blinding white, with nothing else existing.
After a long ti, Zhou Yan continuously perford Xingyi Rebirth on himself nine tis, also depleting twenty percent of stored soul power, to recover from this horrible impact injury.
And even after recovering, the sensing of his Divine Soul was fragile as paper, with everything sensed appearing extrely blurred.
And the world Zhou Yan’s eyes saw also beca foggy and unclear, as if covered by a layer of mist.
"What thod is this? If Yuan Xinchen used that move from the start, wouldn’t I be instantly killed?"
Zhou Yan was extrely shocked in his heart, unable to calm down for a long while.
In this battle, it was unknown whether Yuan Xinchen was dead or disappeared, but that drop of Emperor Blood had already fallen to the ground, like a sparkling red ruby drop.
On the ground, Yuan Xinchen’s Venerable Body had already beco a skeleton, a decaying skeleton.
But on the skeleton, there was instead a kind of aura imprint familiar to Zhou Yan at this mont.
"Hmm? This person’s aura is very similar to... the aura of a Venerable from the Heavenly Gate. Yuan Xinchen... Could it be that he was the Yuan Xinchen Venerable from Yuan Xiaofeng’s family who had been missing for a long ti? But wasn’t that Venerable rely an ordinary Venerable? Could it be that this person was replicated and transford into a chanical puppet by the chanical Venerable?"
"Unfortunately, the chip escaped."
Zhou Yan looked grave as he carefully sensed the chip’s aura but found nothing.
And if the chip existed, then there would definitely be broken Crystal Skull Fragnts at the scene, but there were none at the scene.
"Emperor Blood—It’s like refining a chip from the crystalline bones of a Great Emperor’s skeleton, gathering the blood Qi within, and nurturing a drop of Emperor Blood using chanical cultivation thods, activating the chip with Emperor Blood—chanical Clan is far more terrifying than I imagined."
"This is a mber of the chanical Clan, a Venerable of the chanical Clan. Eighth Realm Venerable. And even though it wore the guise of an ordinary Venerable, it could unleash such terrifying combat power—no wonder it was initially unaffected many tis by the Soul Killing Domain!"
"Even more terrifying, chanical puppets would never even know they were chanical puppets until the chip appeared!"
"This, too astonishing and appalling!"
Zhou Yan put away the drop of Emperor Blood but did not dare to absorb it.
The sches of the chanical Clan were far more terrifying than he imagined.
Therefore, Zhou Yan did not absorb that drop of Emperor Blood, but instead suddenly threw it into the Soul Sea and embedded it into the Luo Book River Map.
"Ahhh—"
The dormant Luo Book River Map suddenly jumped up like a turtle and buzzed like ants on a hot pan.
"What happened?"
Zhou Yan asked coldly.
"Not fair, kid, you’re really not fair."
"What is this thing?!"
Zhou Yan’s attitude was indifferent.
"Kid, don’t you know to respect the old and cherish the young? I was going to tell you, but your attitude is bad, I’m going back to sleep!"
"Well, if you don’t want to say it, suit yourself. Anyway, from now on, I’ll put all such things into the Luo Book River Map."
Zhou Yan was unconcerned, ignoring the Luo Book River Map, and directly walked toward the already ruined palace area.
"Kid, you’re infuriating !"
The turtle shell of the Luo Book River Map made a silent, pent-up sound of anger.
Zhou Yan paid no attention, continuing onward.
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