Lan Dingtian suddenly felt that he seemed to have never understood this world at all.

If Lan Dingtian felt this way, one can imagine how the disciples from Yanxu Palace on the martial training field felt—almost one-third of them directly fainted, unable to accept it.

Just how powerful are the super strong of the Great Luo Heaven? They were brought up with constant warnings and admonitions from their elders and ancestors, believing that the strong of the Great Luo Heaven were invincible, capable of obliterating any domain of War Ancient Sky with a single hand.

How did Su Chen block them? How did Su Chen, a mere twenty-six-year-old young man, manage to stand on equal footing with them?

"Nine Heavens Illusion!!!" In the next moment, Xiao Ziyu called out softly again. She didn't believe it, absolutely didn't believe it—a twenty-six-year-old boy, a boy not even of the Eternal Ancient Realm, could ward off her strike? Ridiculous.

The move she had used earlier was not at full strength, but certainly not withheld either.

This boy is very strange.

Hence, she didn't hesitate to unleash her full power.

Nine Heavens Illusion, Xiao Ziyu's strongest hidden card.

In the Great Luo Heaven, countless martial cultivators have died under this move; this move could even allow her to fight surpassing levels.

Xiao Ziyu raised her hands, her fair, delicate jade-like hands.

Both hands swirling in front of her, and the purple mist in front of her suddenly moved!

During the rolling, the breath of obliteration and death rose madly, gathering momentum endlessly.

In the blink of an eye.

The purple mist turned into a storm.

A purple, dazzling, silent storm.

Purple enveloped everything, and even the surrounding void transitioned from black to purple.

"Go!" Then, when the purple storm finally gathered momentum and rose to the most frightening point, Xiao Ziyu raised her beautiful eyes and pointed towards Su Chen.

Instantly.

Like instantaneous movement.

Without even giving Su Chen a chance to react.

The purple storm, like a vast purple net, enveloped Su Chen instantly.

At that moment, Su Chen distinctly felt himself being pulled by an irresistible force into a small space.

Originally, watching Xiao Ziyu swirl the purple mist into a storm didn't seem like much, the purple storm wasn't large, with a diameter of just two or three meters at most.

But once engulfed by this purple storm, plunged into it, Su Chen realized this storm was huge!!!

Filling the entire space.

And this small space within the purple storm was about tens of thousands of square meters.

He was trapped inside.

But not only that.

Within this storm space, there were unimaginable Wind Blades!!! Countless Wind Blades, each exceedingly sharp, with each attack not inferior to a divine weapon of the Mortal Shedding Level! Each one swept towards Su Chen in an overwhelming manner.

The feeling was like falling into a sea of death.

Almost without any time gap, Su Chen's entire body was already covered in blood, flesh flying, rib bones screaming, completely unlike a human.

And this was Su Chen—if it were another martial cultivator, wouldn't they become void in an instant? Be slaughtered in a moment?

Moreover, at this moment, he was borrowing the Old Dragon's Power! Clearly, his physical strength had been multiplied several times on its original basis! Physical strength frightening enough to stand there, allowing the attacks of martial cultivators below the Eternal Ancient Realm of Integration to cause no substantive harm, right?

Even so, right now, his body was still like dough or mud, completely without any the least bit of resistance.

If not for his vitality being ultimately strong, nearly undying and indestructible, he would have already died.

Su Chen's eyes were tense! Tense!! Very tense!!!

He truly smelled the scent of death.

He desperately wielded the Temporal Heavenly Dao, barely ensuring that his flesh wouldn't all disappear in an instant, solely ensuring that he retained a shred of life force.

"Damn it!" Su Chen cursed lowly.

"Young boy Su, break it open, break open this small space." The Old Dragon roared: "Quickly break open this small space."

"Alright." Su Chen gritted his teeth, fiercely channeling his Divine Mansion, frantically wielding the Temporal Heavenly Dao, while simultaneously churning his bloodline, and allocating a portion of his mind to commence gathering momentum for "Earth Witch Mountain."

To break open this small space, one must use the strongest technique.

At this moment.

Outside.

It seemed like a purple storm with a diameter of two to three meters, rippling in the air like a purple vapor sphere, while Su Chen had already disappeared, swallowed by that purple storm.

Everyone was fixated on that purple storm sphere, their eyes wide open, unmoving.

How is Su Chen? Is he alive or dead?

"You are quite fortunate to die under this move, not everyone has the chance." Xiao Ziyu muttered to herself, only she knew how strong this move truly was; it's no exaggeration to say, even if she, Xiao Ziyu, were swallowed by this purple storm sphere, she would perish.

Thus, Su Chen's death is certain.

No doubt about it.

"What a pity, after all, you were such a monstrous genius, a standout even within the Great Luo Heaven, yet snuffed out before rising. It's unfortunate, but you brought it upon yourself, not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth; even if I didn't kill you today, someday you would die at the hands of others." Xiao Ziyu murmured to herself as she considered retrieving that purple storm sphere.

But just at that moment.

"Break for me!" Suddenly, without warning, a low shout spread out.

Accompanied by the tearing of that purple storm sphere.

A pitch black mountain surface rippled from the purple storm sphere, bit by bit...

Shattered!

The purple storm sphere shattered!

"What?" Xiao Ziyu finally exhibited a significant emotional change, her beautiful eyes trembled fiercely, as if she'd seen a ghost.

She couldn't believe it.

Absolutely couldn't believe it.

Her strongest technique, greatest reliance, most famous hidden card, actually... actually couldn't kill a twenty-six-year-old boy not even of the Eternal Ancient Realm? And crucially, even the purple storm sphere was forcibly torn apart?!!!

Xiao Ziyu's thoughts were somewhat stagnant.

The scene before her was too overwhelming, it caused even her unyielding, indescribable state of mind to tremble.

Xiao Ziyu instinctively shook her head, shook her head, shook her head.

At the same time.

Su Chen stepped forward.

His whole body covered in blood.

His entire flesh and bones shattered.

So terribly that it was hard to describe, completely unlike a human.

However, as soon as he stepped forward, no longer disturbed by those Wind Blades, his body visibly began to recover rapidly, healing his wounds entirely in just two or three breaths.

Like a dream.

Exaggerated beyond belief.

"Suppress it for me!" Once recovered, Su Chen raised his eyes, and with utter cold in his gaze, fixed on Xiao Ziyu, he swung forcefully.

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.