Second Senior Brother

Chapter 1627 The Power to Disrupt Heavenly Secrets

"Yin Yang."

Chen Fan roared, the Yin Yang dual paths within his body instantly collapsing.

This collapse was not an outward one.

It was an inward collapse.

The boundless power of the dual paths merged into his sword.

In the distance... chaos raged.

Endless Yin Yang energy surged forth. Chen Fan reached out, summoning the chaotic Yin Yang forces from the void.

All his power flowed into the long sword.

"Slash."

The strongest sword, cleaving heaven and earth.

This sword, boundless in its slaughter.

This sword, containing only Yin Yang.

...

"Good sword."

The Demon Sword not only coveted the Yin Yang Dao, but also this peerless divine sword.

Clang.

A resonant sword cry echoed.

The Demon Sword Emperor had not wielded a physical sword for a long time; his sword was a Dao sword.

A sword without form, merely the condensation of the Great Dao.

He grew greedy, his gaze fixed on Chen Fan's Sky-Cloud Sword: "This sword is mine."

He coveted this divine weapon.

"Kill."

The sword of the Great Dao gathered, solidifying into a Dao sword.

The two swords clashed in the void.

A colossal storm of destruction, filled with overwhelming intent to annihilate, erupted.

None could approach.

This was a battle to the death between two individuals.

Clang.

The long swords sang, Yin Yang hanging like a great river.

A string of blood beads erupted within the destructive storm, then, amidst a series of roars, all exploded.

Emperor's blood, too, contained immense offensive power.

"You have angered this Emperor."

The Demon Sword lowered his head, looking at a sword wound on his chest.

A crimson gleam flashed in his eyes.

The next moment...

Boom.

A peerless demonic sword was drawn by him from the depths of the chaos.

The sword was a hundred thousand li long, cleaving heaven and earth with a single strike.

Yin Yang shattered, the Dao River collapsed.

The figure beneath the sword, his physical body, was continuously disintegrating.

"Darkness, come."

From the teetering Yin Yang Dao River, Chen Fan's voice rang out.

Boundless darkness converged, merging into the Yin Yang river.

"Heaven Sever."

With a single sword, he roared.

Boom.

The hundred-thousand-li-long chaotic demonic sword was cleaved into pieces.

Below, Chen Fan, bathed in blood, shot upwards.

The sword of the Three Daos descended with a powerful chop.

"What if you are an Emperor? Today, this City Lord will slay an Emperor." Chen Fan was utterly defiant.

The battle intent in his eyes spewed forth a bloody light extending over ten meters.

The sword fell...

The surging demonic energy was torn asunder.

The figure of the Demon Sword Emperor was revealed, a flicker of shock in his eyes.

"Boom."

The sword descended, flashing past his eyes.

The Demon Sword Emperor looked down, staring in bewilderment at his chest.

A hideous scar flowed with dripping blood.

"Haha."

From behind, the Immortal Emperor, wielding his Emperor's weapon, charged.

Up to this point in the battle, he was the only one who could still intervene.

Thump.

A staff strike caused the void to collapse.

The Demon Sword Emperor roared in fury, "Begone."

Boom.

Boundless sword intent erupted.

Before the Immortal Emperor could even get close, he was sent flying back.

His gaze was fixed on Chen Fan.

He raised his hand once more, reaching towards the direction of the Sword Domain.

The power of the Great Dao surged forth, as if from an infinite distance, directly descending, transforming once again into a demonic sword: "Slash..."

His rage burned sky-high.

He had utilized the power of the Great Dao universe.

This sword, too powerful, too sharp, too fast...

Before the sword even landed, a bloodline appeared on Chen Fan's forehead.

The rule had been invoked, a guaranteed kill.

"Dark Tide."

Darkness spread, transforming into a dark domain.

Silver light flashed beneath his feet, and his figure vanished from his original position.

"Gravity."

The power of the divine weapon was unleashed.

The immense gravity made the Demon Sword stagger.

"How is this possible?" the Demon Sword frowned.

Who was he?

A seventh-tier Emperor of the Sword Domain.

Mere gravity could actually interfere with him.

Not only that, but his internal organs were also being twisted and bleeding under the pressure.

The greed in the Demon Sword's eyes intensified: "A good weapon."

Of course, he valued the divine sword even more.

"Cough cough."

Chen Fan coughed up blood continuously, "Do you like it?"

The Demon Sword remained silent, but the greed in his eyes was unconcealed.

"Slash."

The Sky-Cloud Sword reappeared.

The gravity domain gave Chen Fan free passage, and he slashed towards the Demon Sword Emperor.

"You underestimate an Emperor." The Demon Sword stood unmoving.

Rumble.

The next moment, boundless sword intent spewed forth from his body.

This power instantly pushed back the gravity domain: "This sword, I will cleave you."

He was brimming with confidence.

The Demon Sword followed the path of the demonic way.

His demonic nature was soul-stirring.

Boom.

The two long swords collided once more.

"Sky Lock."

The Heavenly Crown appeared, its sky-locking power immobilizing the Demon Sword's body.

In his changing gaze, a sword descended.

A bloodline stretched from his forehead to his left eye.

"Ah..."

The Demon Sword screamed.

Even an Emperor, enduring such agony, would instinctively cry out.

"Break, for me." the Demon Sword roared.

His sword intent exploded, instantly breaking free from the sky-locking power.

"Slash."

The Demon Sword slashed at the heavens, preparing to kill the mere sixth-tier Heavenly Emperor charging towards him.

"Teleport."

Silver light flashed.

Chen Fan's figure instantly vanished from his position.

He reappeared behind the Demon Sword, and slashed again.

"Pfft."

Another hideous scar.

"Domain, manifest." The Demon Sword was truly enraged.

In an instant, a fluctuation of the Five Elements descended, and the Sword of Ten Thousand Demons bloomed.

Exclusive to the seventh tier, the domain.

Within his domain, an Emperor was invincible.

Boom.

The Sword of Demonic descent.

This strike was unavoidable.

Chen Fan gritted his teeth, preparing to meet this sword head-on.

At the critical moment, a figure intervened, surging with immense blood energy.

Boom.

The Immortal Emperor's figure was instantly shattered.

His Emperor's weapon, carrying his essence blood and flesh, immediately retreated.

"City Lord, fight on with all you've got." The Immortal Emperor's voice reached Chen Fan's ears.

"Understood."

Chen Fan's lips curled upwards, and he spoke softly, "Disturb the Heavenly Secrets."

The Dragon-Patterned Compass appeared.

A faint mist suddenly materialized, shielding all perception and heavenly secrets.

Everything became obscured.

Yet, in Chen Fan's eyes, it was as if he could see strands of heavenly secret lines.

The end of each line connected to the Demon Sword.

Dense heavenly secret lines, pulling at many things within the Demon Sword's body.

"Sever."

With a raise of his hand, his sword slashed at one of the lines.

Clang.

However, those heavenly secret lines were incredibly tough.

Even the Sky-Cloud Sword could not sever them immediately.

The heavenly secret line only showed half a crack.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, the Demon Sword let out a sharp, agonizing scream: "What is this?"

The scream came out of nowhere, yet it filled the Demon Sword with terror.

"Slash."

Chen Fan attacked wildly with his sword.

Taking advantage of the obscured heavenly secrets, the opponent could not locate him.

Clang, clang... Hiss.

Three consecutive sword strikes. On the third strike, the heavenly secret line snapped.

"Ah..."

The Demon Sword's screams became more intense.

In Chen Fan's vision, the Demon Sword Emperor at this moment seemed to be in a state of temporary madness.

"Impressive."

The Dragon-Patterned Compass's abilities were finally being exploited: "Kill."

Since that was the case, how could such an excellent opportunity be missed?

Puff, puff, puff.

Three consecutive sword strikes, and the Demon Sword's physical body was severed into four sections.

"Little bastard."

The Demon Sword Emperor finally broke free from the intense pain of losing something.

However, the terror of losing something extremely important still lingered in his heart.