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Death Grip
The Soul-Searching Realm Expert descended, directly shattering the void to arrive here, emanating an endless chilling Demonic Aura, making him resemble an ancient Killing God.
Everyone in the arena felt a suffocating sensation; this was a true Soul-Searching Realm Expert, not a Half-Step Soul-Searching Realm. Such a powerful existence could not be resisted by anyone in the entire Eastern Region.
His gaze had an incredible pull, as if it could penetrate time and space, seeing events thousands of miles away. Even Yan Haoxuan and the eight Half-Step Soul-Searching Realm experts felt no urge to resist in front of this person.
"How strong! This person's power is absolutely the strongest I have ever seen. There is no one in the entire Eastern Region who can match him; even if my master were here, he would definitely not be able to contend with this person."
Xing Chen gritted his teeth, struggling under the overwhelming aura radiating from this individual. His body was even slightly bending, clearly unable to withstand this pressure any longer.
"I didn't expect that in the declining Eastern Region, there would still be such a Divine Weapon. This trip has truly been worthwhile!" The Black-Clad Soul-Observing Expert cast his gaze toward the Purple Extreme Thunder Sword, a glint of excitement flashing in his eyes.
"Who exactly are you? Why have you suddenly come to my Eastern Region?"
Yan Haoxuan, being the sect master of the Sword Sect and on his own territory, had to clarify this person's intentions regardless of the situation.
"Hmph, with your strength, you are not worthy to know my identity." The Black-Clad Soul-Observing Expert snorted coldly, his gaze once again fixed on the Purple Extreme Thunder Sword. Then he reached out into the void, and a large hand appeared out of nowhere, grasping toward the Purple Extreme Thunder Sword.
"Quick, take action! We cannot let him seize the Purple Extreme Thunder Sword, or how will our Eastern Region maintain its face?" Yan Haoxuan shouted loudly, producing an Earth Grade Divine Weapon in his hand. He then instantly unleashed the Sword Sect's ultimate technique, the Sword Nine Formula!
"Movement Technique, Startling Technique, Shock Technique, Penetration Technique, Break Technique, Wave Technique, Ling Jue, Split Technique, Annihilation Technique! Nine techniques combined, destruction unleashed!"
In an instant, Yan Haoxuan executed the nine techniques of the Sword Nine Formula, its power rivaling that of Tier Martial Arts.
Countless Sword Lights shot out from the air, striking towards the hand reaching for the Purple Extreme Thunder Sword. At the same time, Xun Hongyi and others also acted instantly; eight Half-Step Soul-Searching Realm experts launched their powerful attacks simultaneously, colliding with that enormous hand.
Countless Sword Lights, Snowflakes, and flames surged up in an instant, creating a deafening roar. Everyone present felt the entire space violently shaking at that moment, as if it were about to collapse at any time.
The combined attack of the eight masters from the Half-Step Soul-Searching Realm merely matched the casual strike of their opponent, resulting in a stalemate, and it seemed they were slightly at a disadvantage.
"Sir, the Purple Extreme Thunder Sword is after all a Divine Weapon of my Eastern Region. Isn't it a bit excessive for you to seize it like this?" Yan Haoxuan suppressed his anger and looked at the strong figure from the Black-Clad Fate-Viewing Realm.
"Exactly, our Divine Weapon of the Eastern Region. When did it become your place to interfere?" Xun Hongyi also shouted. Although this strong figure from Gaze of Fate had the power to almost annihilate them in an instant, it was absolutely impossible for them to hand over their Divine Weapon willingly.
"Eastern Region? This will soon no longer be the Eastern Region. This will become the territory of my Central Domain Demon Sect." The Black-Clad Soul-Observing Expert sneered. He was a Hall Master of the Demon Sect, named Yuwen Haocang, and he had come to invade the Eastern Region on orders from his sect leader.
"Central Domain Demon Sect? You dare invade our Eastern Region?" Upon hearing Yuwen Haocang's words, everyone’s faces showed shock and anger, especially Huang. It was known that the Sun Kingdom bordered the Central Domain, and once the Central Domain invaded, it would directly threaten the Sun Kingdom.
"What if we invade your Eastern Region? A place without even a single Soul-Searching Realm Expert is meant to be enslaved. You've enjoyed your freedom for so long; it's time you experienced something different."
Yuwen Haocang sneered. The Demon Sect had coveted the Eastern Region for more than just a short while. Previously, they had to retreat after suffering heavy losses due to the relentless resistance from the Seven Killing True Monarch. After decades of recuperation, they finally dared to invade the Eastern Region again.
"How despicable! Even though you are a Soul-Searching Realm Expert, my Eastern Region is not a place for you to act as you please. Since you've come here, be prepared for death." A murderous intent flickered in Yan Haoxuan's eyes. At this moment, all personal grudges were cast aside; their immediate priority was to deal with the invaders from the Central Domain.
"Child, quickly use the Thunderfire Divine Ring to kill him! If this person is not eliminated, my Eastern Region will never know peace again." Xun Hongyi turned to look at Xing Chen with a serious expression.
Clearly, when facing an invasion from outside forces, everyone was united. After all, they were all people of the Eastern Region. No matter how much they might argue among themselves normally, now that an outsider had suddenly appeared to threaten them all, they would naturally band together to resist the external enemy.
"Good!" Facing this situation, Xing Chen showed no hesitation. The Thunderfire Divine Ring immediately emitted a terrifying wave, causing Yuwen Haocang to glance at Xing Chen, his gaze suddenly turning sharp.
As his eyes swept across, it seemed to cut through the void, transforming the entire space into a distorted danger zone. Xing Chen also sensed the changes around him.
"Stop him..." Xing Chen quickly shouted to Xun Hongyi and the others. Communicating with the Thunderfire Divine Ring and releasing its power required some time. Although it was only a few moments, Yuwen Haocang was not willing to give him even that.
"Snowflake Dance!"
At this moment, even Xue Hongyu, who harbored intense hatred towards Xing Chen, launched an attack against Yuwen Haocang to interrupt his gaze directed at Xing Chen.
However, that cutting gaze instantly severed the countless Snowflakes appearing in the air into nothingness, which then surged into Xing Chen's body. The surrounding Xun Hongyi and others had no time to take any action; Yuwen Haocang's power was simply too overwhelming, completely crushing them.
"You think a mere few Half-Step Soul-Searching Realm cultivators, along with a forcibly enhanced child, can threaten me, Xing Chen? How naive." Yuwen Haocang stood in the air with his hands behind his back, still looking at Xing Chen. "Since you regard him as your support, I will first cripple him and leave you all in despair."
Crackling!
Xing Chen felt a strong spatial fluctuation contained within the opponent's gaze, as if it were going to sever all of his meridians; even his Dantian was nearly shattered.
At this critical moment, Xing Chen gritted his teeth and raised his arm, pointing the Thunderfire Divine Ring at Yuwen Haocang. Accompanied by a roar of Surging Dragon's Roar, a Thunder Cave Dragon slowly emerged. The power emanating from this thunderous giant dragon was comparable to that of a Gaze of Life expert.
And just as the Thunder Dragon appeared, Yuwen Haocang's previously indifferent face finally showed signs of emotion. The strength of this Thunder Dragon was enough to threaten him; he could hardly believe that such an attack was released by a mere Yang Spirit Peak cultivator.
Roar!
The Thunder Dragon let out a mighty Dragon Roar and charged towards Yuwen Haocang with endless thunderous might. The sound of thunder echoed through the air as Yuwen Haocang's expression finally grew serious for the first time.
“Demon God's Finger!”
Yuwen Haocang slowly pointed forward, and a Demonic Aura instantly emerged. At that moment, he seemed to transform into a demon king, a demon emperor, a demon god, capable of controlling the life and death of all beings, determining their rise and fall with just a finger.
“What a powerful finger! Is this the might of a Soul-Searching Realm Expert?”
“The Gaze of Fate is indeed formidable; it could almost kill us in an instant. If he were to obtain the Purple Extreme Thunder Sword, wouldn’t our Eastern Region be doomed forever?”
As they looked at the overwhelming power radiating from Yuwen Haocang’s finger, everyone below couldn’t help but think.
Boom!
With a tremendous roar, the space around Yuwen Haocang shattered. Such a powerful strike would surely cause even those at the Peering into the Pinnacle of Self-Observation level to fall.
“What a strong attack! However, if you think this single strike can take my life, then you will be disappointed.”
As the surrounding space gradually restored itself, a cold voice echoed from the void. Yuwen Haocang’s battered figure appeared in mid-air. Clearly, although he had survived the blow from the Thunder Dragon, he had gained no advantage whatsoever.
“How is this possible? You survived such a powerful attack?”
“Could it be… are you a Second Level of Life Insight Gaze of Life expert?”
“He didn’t die? Such a powerful attack couldn’t kill this person?”
Looking at Yuwen Haocang’s figure, everyone’s expressions changed simultaneously. To survive such a terrifying attack, one would need to be at least at the level of Gaze of Life. Could it be that this person truly reached the Second Level of Life Insight, yet still failed to observe him?
"I struck with an attack comparable to the Late Stage of the Insight Realm. Even if he doesn't die, he must be severely injured. We have no chance to kill him!"
Xing Chen gritted his teeth. He was well aware of the power of his own attack. Even if Yuwen Haocang was fine, he would definitely be heavily wounded, and his combat power would drop significantly.
"As long as there are no experts from the Gaze of Fate here, even if I, Yuwen Haocang, am injured, killing you will be as easy as slaughtering dogs."
Yuwen Haocang looked down on Xing Chen and the others. Although he appeared somewhat disheveled, his aura had risen again, suppressing Xing Chen and the others.
"Everyone, let's fight! No matter what, the Purple Extreme Thunder Sword from the Eastern Region cannot fall into the hands of outsiders," Yan Haoxuan said through gritted teeth, and the others also looked determined to fight to the death.
"Haha, without a Soul-Searching Realm Expert, you few are not qualified to compete with me," Yuwen Haocang laughed loudly, his laughter filled with disdain.
"Who doesn't have a Soul-Searching Realm Expert!"
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