And now, both of them fully withstood the impact of this power.

Even more, the rebounding force, unable to be avoided or dissipated by their bodies, doubled in intensity as it surged into them, seemingly like two incomparably majestic mountains squeezing them into the middle, threatening to crush them to death.

Suddenly, on the bodies of the two men, one layer of Protective Divine Power after another shattered, and within their bodies, their blood boiled and surged violently.

"Pfft..."

"Pfft..."

Cao Zhen and the Fourth Prince both spewed a mouthful of blood simultaneously, the dark red blood spraying directly onto each other's faces.

However, in the next moment, bolts of Heavenly Tribulation fell from the sky, bombarding them both.

For a moment, the Fourth Prince's body shone with golden light, stars dazzling brilliantly above the golden Protective Divine Power, but in the next moment, these numerous stars shattered to pieces.

And what was revealed were streaks of black Demonic Qi!

Demonic Qi!

He had two layers of Protective Light on his body.

However, there were just too many bolts of Heavenly Tribulation falling from the void, and in the next moment, innumerable bolts of lightning, flames, and Heavy Water rained down, striking his body so mercilessly that he was maimed and torn apart.

On the other side, Cao Zhen's Protective Divine Power also shattered one after another, his body suffering a violent upheaval of blood and flesh just like the Fourth Prince, but his condition seemed slightly better in comparison.

He had more layers of Protective Divine Power on his body!

Cao Zhen, enduring the tumultuous surge of blood within him, forcefully gathered Mana, and his Sharp Sword suddenly burst forth with a dazzling and blinding light.

Instantly, his entire aura transformed as an ethereal and elusive energy emitted from within him, and as if supported by an unseen force, he began to rise upwards, giving the impression of an Immortal ascending to Heaven.

Cao Zhen felt himself ascending in sync with the Fourth Prince, and for a moment, he vaguely entered that mysterious state once more.

He had performed the Heavenly Illusion Sword Technique many times, but this was his first time executing it under the influence of an external force.

As he swung his Sharp Sword, he felt an almost illusory feeling, as if merging with the entire sky, resonating with the Void.

The Heavenly Illusion Sword Technique was inherently elusive and resembled the swordsmanship of a flying Immortal.

The current environment was in perfect harmony with this sword technique and Sword Intent.

With a single swing of his sword, Cao Zhen's figure multiplied, resulting in a hundred Cao Zhens in the Void, each wielding a sword simultaneously.

For a moment, the Fourth Prince even felt an illusion before his eyes, for he clearly sensed that a hundred Cao Zhens had swung their swords at the same moment, but he vaguely felt as though he was facing a hundred sword experts whom he had never seen before, each launching a sword strike.

These hundred swords were each different; some as elusive as a blade falling from the highest heavens, some like an inverted Milky Way, some fierce as fire, and some as if originating from the Nine Netherworld, filled with endless Evil Qi, some towering like colossal mountains, others seemingly from the depths of the ocean...

Yet these hundred swords, seemingly the work of a hundred different sword experts, each seemed to contain the essence of a lifetime of sword Dao mastery!

But while all swords were distinct, they gave off the sense that they all originated from the same source.

Moreover, at the same moment, a succession of Divine Weapons materialized behind Cao Zhen.

The fifty Divine Weapons he acquired from the Hundred Peaks Sect seemed to merge with each sword, with fifty of the swords executed using these Divine Weapons!

As a sword struck, it was as if myriads of sword lights descended, Sword Qi sweeping across the Void. The space around them vibrated madly in response.

Following the descent of a sword, the Void suddenly tore open, revealing a distinct fissure, but rather than white marks, it exposed a swath of pitch-blackness.

It was as if the Void had truly been pierced through!

When the sword fell, the entire ruins seemed as though they were on the verge of destruction.

Sword Qi ran rampant; the earth cracked and collapsed, and continuous booms of sonic blasts filled the air.

This sword was unparalleled, capable of cleaving sun, moon, and stars, severing all things under heaven and earth!

The eyes of the Fourth Prince were already filled with a look of terror, treasures emerging one after another in front of him.

A gold palace materialized, not a white-jade one, but a golden palace resembling a congregation of countless mountains, a palace filled with a sense of weighty substance.

It seemed as if this palace was connected to the very earth itself, giving the illusion that unless the ground itself broke, the palace would not crumble, yet under this one sword strike, the palace shattered thunderously.

The palace broke apart, revealing a massive turtle shell within!

In an instant, the Fourth Prince summoned two Treasures and encased himself within them.

The turtle shell was a dark green, its surface etched with traces that seemed to narrate the countless attacks it had withstood from formidable adversaries over endless years.

But even so, under the force of this sword strike, the turtle shell shattered once again!

The figure of the Fourth Prince finally emerged.

The Sharp Sword at last cleaved into his body, and in the next moment, the Void itself seemed capable of annihilating everything with thunder, fire capable of burning everything to ash, Frost so cold it was at the ultimate extreme, tearing winds...

All plummeted from the heavens simultaneously.

On the side, Cao Zhen too, after swinging his sword, suffered the bombardment of these numerous Heavenly Tribulations.

The onslaught of countless Heavenly Tribulations lasted but a moment; his skin burst open violently, muscles ripped apart, revealing stark white bones, as his veins broke under the assault of terrifying forces!

Streams of dark-red blood, like fountains, sprayed forth and rained down from the sky.

On his body, all layers of Protective Divine Power had already shattered. To fully execute this sword strike, he did not bother casting any new Protective Divine Powers.

He knew he would face the brunt of the Heavenly Tribulation, but he believed the resilience of his body could withstand it.

Besides, he had Healing Sacred Medicines and Healing Divine Power.

As for the Fourth Prince, he did not believe that the Fourth Prince could withstand such an onslaught of Heavenly Tribulation, especially since the Fourth Prince was also hit by his own sword strike!

The Fourth Prince's injuries would only be more severe!

He intended for the Fourth Prince to die here today!

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