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Chapter 2028: 839. Kill the Supreme First-Class Heavenly Demon Beast!_2
This was also the battle in the Contend of Ten Thousand Realms with the most collapses of peak powers in history.
At least, that’s how it seemed for now.
Sword light glittered as one figure after another was chased down.
Those powerful beings, in the face of life and death, were no different from an ordinary person.
“Stop—”
A loud call came from the void.
A golden, Bright Mountain gate appeared.
Within the Upper Third-Rank Domain, there was a power that couldn’t stand idly by and personally joined the fray!
“Crazy, this battle has truly gone mad…” someone said in fear, trembling as they watched the more than half of the peak powers that had already been slain.
Of the thirty powerful figures from various domains who had arrived, more than half had suffered casualties.
High above in the sky, names on the Heavenly List flashed without end, with the Lingxiao Sword Sect and Nine Mystic Sword Sect ascending to the top two ranks while the names of the Path of Ten Thousand Spirits, Floating Cloud Peak, and Twelve Palaces of the Heavenly Demon fell one level.
Beyond these names, the ranks of many more top thirty powers were changing.
Some that were previously in the top ten had suddenly dropped to the top fifty.
Some that were in the top twenty, in a flash, had fallen behind the eightieth.
The collapse of each top-tier power represented the decline of a major force.
Below, those sword cultivators who originally only had the strength of one sword and were barely supporting the sword array, now had battle intent gathering and surging within them.
Their previously depleted powers were not only replenished but also had layers upon layers of origin being poured into their bodies.
This power continuously raised their cultivation abilities.
Once a lesser realm was broken through, their levels of power began to ascend again.
This cyclic process meant that those who were half a step from Immortal Monarch had already reached the middle of the Immortal Monarch level in these moments.
Those who had previously touched the threshold of the Immortal Venerable realm had now fully stepped into the Immortal Venerable realm.
This leap in cultivation multiplied the power of the sword array several times over.
It went unnoticed by outsiders, but Han Muye, who controlled the sword array, knew.
Now, this Immortal-executing Sword Formation was just beginning to show a tenth of its power.
Despite the strength of the longsword gathered by the power of the sword array, it was not condensed enough to support more than a tenth of the sword array’s combat strength.
If the power increased further, it would likely collapse.
“Boom—”
In the void, five gateways emerged.
Several ethereal silhouettes descended rapidly, breaking through the imprisonment of heaven and earth.
The overwhelmingly powerful bodies of these strong figures propped open a gap in the heavens and earth controlled by the Immortal-executing Sword Formation.
Even this small opening gave those previously hunted strong figures a chance to breathe.
“Senior brother, you must avenge me!”
“Junior sister, senior brother is in a terrible state…”
“Elder Uncle-Master, if this person is not removed, the Contend of Ten Thousand Realms will lose its meaning.”
Loud calls began to rise.
In the void, more and more powerful beings converged.
It seemed everyone had reached a consensus: if Han Muye and the sword array were not extinguished, there would be no point in this instance of the Contend of Ten Thousand Realms.
No single power could withstand Han Muye and the sword array behind him on their own.
Now, all the strong figures gathered together and the top thirty powers in the myriad domains united—if they could not eradicate Han Muye, the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, then anyone who encountered the Nine Mystic Sword Sect and Lingxiao Sword Sect thereafter would have to give way.
If Han Muye was not removed today, he would become the uncrowned king of the myriad domains in the future.
“Boom—”
Between heaven and earth, bolts of lightning rained down.
They were formed by supremely powerful Heavenly Demonic Beasts in the void.
Yet at this moment, no one paid attention to the Heavenly Demonic Beasts.
Everyone quietly observed a sword Dao powerhouse forming a sword array, challenging the myriad domains with a single sword.
“The Sovereign is quite curious, just what kind of Sword Dao inheritance could slay so many strong figures on the Heavenly List.”
A voice sounded.
A woman wearing a black dress, strikingly beautiful, held her feet and stepped into the void.
With that step, which seemed to tread on everyone’s hearts, a tremor was sent through their very beings.
The woman’s gaze landed on Han Muye’s face, and she let out a light laugh.
With a flicker of her figure, she was already ten paces away from Han Muye.
“You look pretty good, I just wonder if you’re truly brave,” the woman said, her tongue licking her lips as she caressed her finger slightly, taking another step forward.
At the moment of her step, at least ten peak Immortal Venerate powers acted together behind her.
Their supernatural powers withstood the force of the sword array, then they imprisoned four longswords.
This sudden change shocked everyone.
“Not good!” Chen Ao exclaimed in a low voice, his body rushing forward.
The woman who had just arrived in front of Han Muye turned her head and glared.
Chen Ao felt a shiver run through his entire body, his movement uncontrollably halted on the spot.
“Heavenly Demoness…” Chen Ao ground his teeth and roared softly.
“Hum—”
The four sky-supporting longswords trembled.
The ten Immortal Venerables who made their move all had solemn expressions on their faces.
Together, they were unable to withstand the force of the four three-foot-long swords.
Seemingly sensing the pressure behind her, the woman let out a light chuckle and reached out towards Han Muye’s neck.
“Good boy, let sister show you—”
What greeted her was a strong, large hand.
Han Muye’s previously hanging hand suddenly shot out, clamping around the woman’s neck.
This action caused the woman’s expression to change drastically.
“You, you haven’t lost yourself—”
The answer to her was a fist.
A fist as large as a bowl ferociously smashed onto her nose.
That blow directly twisted her pert nose.
With another punch from Han Muye, several teeth white as porcelain flew out.
Yet another punch landed, her originally smooth forehead and crescent-like eyebrows now swollen like steamed buns.
After three punches, Han Muye flung his hand and tossed the woman’s body back into the void.
With his tremendous physical strength and stable soul, Han Muye had never been afraid of anyone.
Such petty Heavenly Demon seduction techniques were merely trash before him.
The Heavenly Demoness who was flung away had her face swollen like a pig’s head, her body still charming, but that face, truly unwatchable.
“Boom—”
The four three-foot-long swords instantly closed in, cutting the bodies of the ten trapped Immortal Venerables to pieces.
The Origin Force burst upwards into the void, then transformed into a blood-red dragon.
“Roar—”
The dragon roared, the immortal light raging in the void, and then the body morphed into a colossal Heavenly Demon Beast towering a hundred thousand feet tall.
The moment this Heavenly Demon Beast appeared, the entire heaven and earth shook.
“A Supreme First-Class Heavenly Demon Beast!”
Countless cries of shock came forth as the strong figures who had been emerging from the towering sect gates now fled with their tails between their legs.
The power of a Supreme First-Class Heavenly Demon Beast was so immense that it could shatter the entirety of the Myriad Domains Battleground.
Previously, many of the final battles in the Contend of Ten Thousand Realms ended because a Supreme First-Class Heavenly Demon Beast appeared and destroyed heaven and earth, causing the realms to reset.
But none had expected that a Supreme First-Class Heavenly Demon Beast would appear so early this time.
Competitors in the Contend of Ten Thousand Realms had not even gathered the Second-grade Heavenly Beads, let alone the First-grade ones.
Facing a Supreme First-Class so soon, who could possibly withstand?
“Run!”
In the distant void, someone bellowed madly.
Before a Supreme First-Class Heavenly Demon Beast, not running meant waiting for death.
In the void, countless other Heavenly Demon Beasts were already converging on this spot.
One mighty Heavenly Demon Beast attracts others unconsciously, much like a Heavenly Demon Beast pasture.
“Roar—”
The Supreme First-Class Heavenly Demon Beast roared, and the surrounding void began to crumble inch by inch.
Waves of collapsing void surged towards the four three-foot-long swords.
“Hum—”
The swords trembled, countering the wave.
A profound divine light flashed in Han Muye’s eyes.
He could feel the strength of this Heavenly Demon Beast before him.
Very strong, strong enough to contend with a Primordial Overlord.
Such power, excellent!
“Boom—”
The four three-foot-long swords shattered, and three Nascent Soul swords returned to the divine spot.
The sword light belonging to the sword array below returned, and the Origin Force it had absorbed surged forth.
The cultivation abilities of those sword cultivators who had already broken through surged once again.
At this moment, the world below, which was on the brink of collapse, began to stabilize due to the influx of countless Origin Forces.
“Hum—”
In Han Muye’s hand, a black three-foot-long sword appeared.
This sword was different from the Nascent Soul sword, adorned with layers of divine patterns.
“Roar—”
The gaze of the Supreme First-Class Heavenly Demon Beast fell on Han Muye.
An air of brutality surged.
With a long laugh, Han Muye was covered in a blood-colored Flowing Light, and a bolt of lightning shone through the blood-colored armor.
As he lifted the long sword, endless divine patterns shimmered upon it.
With one sword strike, he slashed out!
“Kill—”
In the void, Killing intent condensed, transforming into blood-colored lightning!