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The Dark Cloud Spiral of Convergence rose, and the once oppressive dark sky now appeared much higher than usual. In the eyes of the crowd, Sima Wuduan seemed to be standing on an endless chessboard, with each move made by Ye Youluo further constricting Sima Wuduan's available space.
The two were like players in a grand game of Dongyi, one flowing forth like a gushing spring, directing their moves toward the uncontainable Black-Red Chess Piece, while the other slowly crafted a deadly tableau amidst the shifting black and red, beautiful yet filled with lethal intent.
One side advanced cautiously, knowing that a single misstep could lead to total defeat and death. The other side exuded an overwhelming presence, gathering cosmic power like stars scattered across the universe, with Falling Piece to the East evoking admiration.
It was likely that the first fearsome encounter in Tiandong belonged to those two. Did Liu Dong really think he could give them any chance?
Xiao Zhang sighed deeply. He knew that even if he didn’t fall to Gu Jiu’s leg, he would still struggle against either of the two before him. Their strength was beyond what ordinary eyes could measure; even if they were reduced to mere mortals, they would still be formidable. How could Xiao Zhang hope to contend with them?
It was uncertain whether Deer Dies Under Whose Legs would ever come to pass. Could Tenglan, known as Zhongshang, truly be inferior to a mere Peak of Golden Core cultivator?
Seeing the young man on the distant clouds, Xiao Zhang felt no anger; instead, he remained surprisingly silent. He didn’t know when it had begun, but he sensed that something about that path had changed. Talents seemed to sprout like wild red vegetables by the roadside—though it might have been his own illusion, it didn’t matter whether it was Hong Yulong or Ye Youluo; in such an era where talents flourished, it was inevitable that someone would stand out and dominate. In such a time of gathering brilliance, it was only natural for there to be a scene worthy of admiration—clear waters yield no fish; when talents leap through the dragon gate, it might just lead to another great contest.
With Hong Yulong’s voice echoing in surprise, a vast river seemed to surge forth from the chessboard above, as if the Milky Way were cascading downwards, rushing towards Sima Wuduan and swallowing him whole in an instant. The sight of Hades vanished without a trace.
Hades surged forth—forgetfulness flowed like a river; the Bridge of Helplessness appeared alongside Higanbana and Lutuo Board. The Underworld Ghosts and Oil Sovereign emerged from legends of the Ninth Underworld’s seven immortals. No one had seen what those unknown entities looked like; anyone who had encountered them was already lost within Lutuo. Those cultivation methods bearing names from those immortal legends aimed for immortality themselves. Previously, Gan Yuan, Fellow Daoist had mentioned some matters regarding these legends in The Book of Radiant Path; out of curiosity, he had researched Yi Dong’s texts and discovered that Yan Dong and his companion could simulate Hades and forgetfulness from their minds. Although its authenticity was uncertain, just Yan Dong’s overwhelming presence could likely reduce anyone to dust with a mere glance.
Hong Yulong’s words were not only meant for Tenglan and Xiao Zhang; everyone who heard them was profoundly shaken. The power of top-tier cultivators reached such heights that those at their level could be revered as Great Masters. Such battles should not occur on the Sky East Tournament battlefield; given age restrictions, no one expected someone could be so powerful at this stage. Their confrontations repeatedly challenged everyone’s understanding of Transcendent Practitioners. It was unclear whether those unaware realized that even among generations of cultivators who entered Transcendence Stage, few could match Yan Dong’s level—it could be said they had already reached the limits of Transcendent Practitioners.
As everyone felt the absence of Sima Wuduan's presence, seven swords shot up from the River of Forgetfulness, followed closely by a dark shadow that emerged from the river after Dull Sword. Even the black robe showed no signs of having been affected, as if it had completely evaded the influence of the River of Forgetfulness, extending a leg to catch the falling Dull Sword.
Ye Dao You had been attacking for so long that it was time to take a break; now he would receive a sword strike in return.
A warm voice echoed across the River of Forgetfulness and reached everyone's ears. They saw Sima Wuduan lifting his sword with his right leg and starting to run through the sky towards Ye Youluo. His first step barely moved him forward, but before anyone could react, Sima Wuduan's second step had already crossed the River of Forgetfulness, reaching the other half of the Chessboard. With his third step, he directly appeared before Ye Youluo, where the ground flowed with surging waters of Hades, and a sword resembling Hades itself materialized in front of her.
That sword gave her an unavoidable feeling; in Ye Youluo's eyes, no matter which direction she tried to dodge, she had to face Sima Wuduan's sword that was entwined with the waters of Hades. From her understanding of the River of Forgetfulness, Hades and the river shared a common origin. Bu Luo led to the past while the other pointed to the future; although they seemed like different paths, their profound mysteries were likely not too dissimilar. Both could wash away an enemy's spiritual power with terrifying force.
First encountering Hades, then Nine Heavens with Azure Sky, Yellow Spring and Azure Sky—he struck with them.
With just one sword from Yellow Spring and Azure Sky, it was evident that Sima Wuduan's mastery over Hades' water sword had reached an advanced level, even hinting at signs of transcendence. Coupled with Sima Wuduan's Yellow Spring Jade Heart and Dull Sword engraved with Yellow Spring and Azure Sky patterns by Yan Dong, the combined battle power unleashed was something everyone present had never experienced before—a formidable force from the Great War. Even at this moment, Ye Youluo’s Heavenly East Chessboard was subtly showing signs of collapse.
Just when Sima Wuduan thought he could finish with a single strike, Ye Youluo once again demonstrated through her actions what it truly meant to be invincible among peers.
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