Boom!
After the blood mist merged into Yan Tu's body.
A powerful aura erupted around it.
As more and more blood mist was injected, its aura grew stronger.
A moment later.
It let out a deafening roar.
Its original height of five meters suddenly grew countless times, eventually transforming into a ten-meter-tall humanoid demonic creature with a pair of scarlet eyes hanging in the sky like blood moons.
The intense pressure made everyone shudder.
It was as if a devil god had possessed it and was surveying the beings of the world.
Even Taotie whispered, "This guy's strength is a bit tough to chew!"
If even Taotie said so.
One could imagine how powerful Yan Tu's strength had become.
And while it was transforming.
Chen Nan had already appeared above Yan Tu without a sound.
He gripped his saber with both hands, injecting divine power into it: "Die!"
Following his angry roar, a terrifying saber intent enveloped the cold saber.
Like an aurora, it heavily struck Yan Tu's neck.
Clang!
With a crisp impact sound, Chen Nan was sent flying back thousands of meters, his right hand gripping the saber trembling slightly.
This made everyone terrified.
"How can this guy's physique be so strong?" Chen Nan's heart was unsettled.
After all, the cold saber in his hand was no ordinary weapon.
Not to mention that it had been bathed in the primordial energy during this period.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a semi-saint artifact.
Who would have thought that when it landed on Yan Tu, the latter would be unharmed?
"I have already integrated the Way into my body, how can you, a mere mortal, harm this King?" Yan Tu sneered.
There were many ways to use the Way.
Integrating the Way into one's body was one of them.
"I don't believe this saber can't wound you!" Chen Nan said with anger, "Today, I will definitely sever your head!" With that, he charged at Yan Tu again.
Even though he was wielding the cold saber.
Yan Tu, however, used its flesh and blood to resist.
However.
Its arm was enveloped in a terrifying destructive force, and when it collided with Chen Nan's cold saber, it emitted a crisp sound like metal striking metal.
"Boss, you should retreat, I'll devour this fellow." Taotie spoke, immediately activating its Devouring Great Law, locking onto Yan Tu in the void.
However.
Yan Tu floated calmly in the air, and even though the surrounding void was distorted, it couldn't be swallowed.
"Now I possess the strength of a semi-saint, and you are all like ants in my eyes!" Yan Tu openly showed its disdain for everyone. The only one that piqued its interest was Chen Nan.
"Even if we are all ants, we will slay you today!" Chen Nan withdrew his cold saber and looked at the beings of the Three Realms, "I need to borrow everyone's soul power to forge a sword!"
"A sword that can kill Yan Tu!"
"I hope everyone can lend me a hand!"
Feng Jiu: "My Phoenix Tribe is willing to help the Holy Lord forge the sword!"
"The Azure Dragon Tribe also willingly helps the Young Lord forge the sword!"
"The White Tiger Tribe..."
"The Black Tortoise Tribe..."
"Bull-Bull Cave is also willing to lend a hand!"
The powerhouses from various factions spoke one after another.
In an instant.
Streams of soul power silently rose into the air.
Like fireflies dancing on a summer night.
Dense and numerous, they illuminated the night sky, appearing brilliant and dazzling.
Seeing this scene.
Yan Tu let out a disdainful laugh, "Actually, I should have interrupted your casting."
"To ignore the enemy when they are casting spells."
"That kind of behavior is too foolish."
"But for me."
"Whether you cast spells or not, it doesn't matter anymore!"
"Because your actions pose no threat to me whatsoever!"
"The power of all beings is not as omnipotent as you imagine."
It had seen the powerhouses of the Three Realms gather the power of all beings to fight against them before, but the result was still a crushing defeat.
If the power of all beings were truly so powerful.
They would not have shattered the Lingxiao Palace.
In the night sky.
The soul power covering the sky converged into a long sword about two meters in length.
Brilliant and dazzling.
It illuminated this world.
At the same time.
Thunder roared in the sky.
Silver dragons tore through the firmament and struck the long sword.
As the thunderbolts entered it, the aura of the long sword became increasingly terrifying.
Just by hovering there, it gave people the feeling that it could tear through the firmament.
Chen Nan clenched his fist from afar, and the long sword, as if responding to his call, flew into his hand.
Hum hum hum!
The long sword emitted a pleasant sword cry in his hand.
It was as if it had come alive.
And Chen Nan's demeanor changed at this moment.
He became sacred.
And majestic.
He looked at the long sword in his hand with a calm gaze and said softly, "Yes, I admit that the power of all beings cannot kill you, but you don't know that there is a power that transcends the power of all beings!"
Yan Tu asked with a smile, "Is that so?"
Chen Nan: "There is a power in the world that is invisible and intangible."
"But that power is like a lighthouse guiding people forward in the darkness."
"That power allows people to see hope amidst confusion and bewilderment."
"This is something that can only be perceived through the seven emotions and six desires."
"It is called---the power of faith!"
With that.
Chen Nan swung his sword towards Yan Tu in front of him.
And at the moment Chen Nan unleashed that sword strike.
Yan Tu's disdainful eyes were instantly filled with terror and shock.
With just a sword strike from a distance.
It felt a strong sense of destruction.
A sense of destruction that it longed to grasp but had never been able to.
It knew.
If it were hit by this sword, even if it didn't die, it would be severely wounded.
Without a moment to think.
It instinctively wanted to dodge.
But it was shocked to feel its limbs entangled by silver lightning.
And the end of the lightning was the dark thunderclouds in the night sky.
It was like being hung upside down in the sky, no matter how it roared or struggled, or even released its destructive power, it couldn't break free from the restraints.
"No!"
Yan Tu let out a piercing scream.
The next second.
A streak of sword energy pierced through Yan Tu's body, splashing a splash of bright red blood mist.
Yan Tu vomited blood with a puke, its eyes filled with madness, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how can you damned ants possess such powerful strength?"
Chen Nan's rage surged, and he walked towards Yan Tu with his feet on the void, roaring like thunder, "So what if we are ants? Haven't you heard that a thousand-mile dike can be destroyed by an ant hole?"
Yan Tu's eyes turned bloodshot, "Chen, I underestimated you. However, I am only the weakest of the thirteen Heavenly Kings. If you dare to step onto Lingxiao, it will be the day of your demise..."
Before he could finish speaking, the sword in Chen Nan's hand directly pierced Yan Tu's head.
Yan Tu's eyes were vacant.
It had never imagined that the long sword condensed from the power of faith would be so terrifying.
Chen Nan let out a "poof" as he pulled the sword from Yan Tu's head. He looked up at the sky and said, "I will soon cross the Nine Heavens, ascend to Lingxiao, and slay all of you filthy creatures!"