Chen Fan had never wavered from his original intention.
To save someone.
The figure buried deep in his memory was too important to him.
It was the driving force that brought him this far.
This would never change.
But there was a prerequisite…
He could value divine weapons, but he would not allow them to pose a risk of devouring their master.
That was absolutely unacceptable.
Therefore, he gave the Gravity Treasure Bead one last chance.
These words were also meant for the other divine weapons.
Hum.
The Heavenly Congyun Sword emitted a vibrating hum.
It was expressing its emotions… I will not betray you.
The remaining divine weapons within his body were also trembling.
Divine weapons had spirits.
"Go."
This time, Chen Fan released the Gravity Treasure Bead himself. "Let me see your abilities."
Without his urging, the Gravity Treasure Bead automatically suspended itself.
Boom.
The domain space of the Gravity Treasure Bead transformed into the appearance of the world.
The vast battlefield was completely suppressed.
Immense pressure instantly descended upon the enemies, causing their movements to become sluggish.
In contrast, the experts from the Sword Domain, the Realm of Life and Death, and the Chaos Clan seemed to have gained strength from the Great Dao Universe, becoming instantly powerful.
"Kill."
In an instant, the collapsing battlefield was partially reversed.
Swish.
Countless gazes turned towards them.
The earth-yellow Gravity Treasure Bead bore down upon the entire world.
"What is that?" astonished cries rang out.
Someone provided the answer. "A divine weapon, it's a divine weapon… a divine weapon has actually appeared."
As soon as these words were uttered, the eyes of everyone who heard them turned red.
Greed surfaced.
Boom.
A Great Emperor of the Lightning Dao launched an attack.
A silver lightning arc flashed and appeared before the Gravity Treasure Bead.
"It's mine…" the lightning cultivator exclaimed with immense excitement.
Injured, suffused with lightning, he reached out to grasp the Gravity Treasure Bead.
Bang.
Before his hand could touch the Gravity Treasure Bead, it was repelled.
The Gravity Treasure Bead was counterattacking.
Clang.
Almost at the same moment his palm was repelled, the Lightning Sword materialized.
Chen Fan made his move.
The Lightning Sword, radiant and sharp, struck the lightning cultivator's palm.
The indestructible divine weapon directly severed the opponent's hand.
Hmph.
The Great Emperor of the Lightning Dao snorted coldly. The severed hand instantly melted into lightning fluid, flowed back to the detached limb, and reattached itself. "Scram."
Bang!
The Great Emperor of the Lightning Dao, riding a lightning dragon, charged forward.
The lightning dragon was resplendent, descending with an aura of extreme yang and destructive power.
"No-flight."
The Celestial Crown appeared.
The lightning was frozen in place, and simultaneously… the Great Emperor of the Lightning Dao's figure was also pinned in mid-air.
Hiss.
Silver light flashed.
The Spatial Boots traversed the mysterious path of space.
When he reappeared, he was in front of the Great Emperor of the Lightning Dao. "Slash…"
Gulp.
A massive head flew off.
One sword strike, slaying an eighth-rank.
Roar.
The Great Dao of the lightning cultivator began to struggle, trying to break free from the restraint.
Unfortunately… it was useless.
"Annihilate."
The Life and Death Grinding Wheel appeared, crushing the lightning Dao.
Accompanied by a tragic roar, the sound of a collapsing Great Dao echoed.
In an instant, the eighth-rank perished.
"Heh heh."
Chen Fan's laughter was chilling.
His gaze, like the soul-snatching eyes of a god of death, swept across the surroundings.
At this sight, his expression immediately turned grim.
Defeat.
Of the Chaos Clan, the Sword Domain, and the Realm of Life and Death, only a few people remained.
Defeat was now unavoidable.
The vast flames of war burned across the entire Eastern Great Emperor, with no place remaining quiet.
"Kill…"
In the north, the Demon Butterfly finally arrived with her subordinates.
As the overlord of the north, the Demon Butterfly commanded a considerable number of Great Emperors.
Dozens of Great Emperors directly charged into the battlefield.
"Lie Qing Tian." the Chaos Demon Butterfly roared.
Her tiny body, her small wings, trembled slightly.
Hiss.
Chaos began to crack. "Kill."
The Demon Butterfly was incredibly arrogant, charging directly into the battlefield. Her small figure transformed into a black light, slaying several seventh-ranks who crossed her path.
Boom.
From the rear, dozens of Great Emperors surged into the battlefield.
Without any hesitation, they engaged in battle.
"Kill!"
The enemies from the Chaos Demon Butterfly's side attacked from the north, pushing forward. "Dragon King, hold on."
The Demon Butterfly roared.
The situation was not optimistic; defeat had become a reality.
Under these circumstances, only a heaven-defying move could turn the tide.
Roar.
The Dragon King roared.
Not far away, a colossal chaotic behemoth perished.
"Golden Crow." the Dragon King cried blood.
The one who had just fallen was the Golden Crow Great Emperor.
These old friends who had followed him from the Lightning Domain, one by one, were leaving him.
The people were dwindling.
…
"It's about time."
At a certain moment, the Dragon King licked his lips, a chilling killing intent surfacing in his eyes.
His gaze swept over the densely packed figures ahead, his killing intent intensifying.
The next moment…
"Tremble."
A roar shook the heavens and earth.
The Dragon King's command seemed to cause the entire chaos to stir.
A faint trace of 'spirit' permeated the world, the Great Dao of the Dragon King.
Boom.
The instant the word 'tremble' was uttered, the entire chaos began to shake.
Tremors were common for chaotic beasts, but for human cultivators, they represented a grave crisis.
The unorganized chaotic fluctuations clashed with the orderly power of the Great Dao.
In an instant, several enemies who were already injured felt their internal Great Dao begin to vibrate, as if it were about to shatter and re-integrate into the chaos.
"Kill."
The Dragon King attacked.
This was his contingency.
As a child of chaos, as the overlord of the Chaos Clan, he had spent a million years to condense a trace of the true spirit of chaos.
His move now was his greatest trump card.
Rumble.
The Dragon King attacked ferociously, slaying an eighth-rank directly.
His roar echoed, "City Lord Chen, Sword Master… are you not going to act yet?"
The Dragon King firmly believed that both of them had trump cards.
King Luo's trump card was the vibrating true spirit of chaos. Although he didn't know what the Sword Master and Chen Fan's trump cards were, he was absolutely certain they were no weaker than his own.
"Heh."
The Sword Master sneered coldly.
He glanced at the Dragon King. "As you wish."
The moment his words fell, the Sword Master released the wooden sword in his hand.
This was the first time he had let go of the sword in his hand.
Then, his palm reached towards the chaos. "Gather…"
A divine weapon of immense brilliance and scale appeared.
This sword carried boundless sharpness.
Chen Fan had also drawn a sword from the chaos, but his method of drawing was vastly different from the Sword Master's.
Chen Fan drew a sword from the chaos, drawing the Sword of Life and Death, the Sword of Yin and Yang.
But the Sword Master… had refined an entire region of chaos.
The entire region of chaos had transformed into a single sword.
Boom.
The sword rose.
The part of the chaos he had refined was directly ripped out.
The vast chaos seemed to have lost a portion of itself.
This was the Sword Master's trump card.
This sword could slay the heavens.
"Slash."
With a single downward slash, the chaos shattered.
Before him, an eighth-rank and several seventh-ranks had their Great Daos completely annihilated under this sword strike.
This scene made the enemies' hearts tighten.
Countless eyes turned, looking in the direction of the Sword Master.
"Refining chaos."
The enemy Great Emperors' gazes turned icy. "I want to see how many more swords you can draw."
This sword was too heavy.
Not everyone could wield this sword.
After wielding it for just one strike, the Sword Master was already panting like an ox.
The sword was too heavy.