"Chiyang."
The Sword Master spoke, his voice deep, "You truly are a beast."
"Jie jie."
The corrupted Chiyang's tone had even changed. "Sword Master, why are you playing the good guy?"
"Over the years, the worlds we've destroyed, the beings we've killed, a hundred Chiyang Realms combined wouldn't compare."
"Yes."
The Sword Master did not deny it.
His voice remained icy, "But no matter how ruthless I am, I would never attack the citizens who have nurtured me for countless years."
That was his bottom line.
"Hahaha."
Chiyang laughed heartily, "What's the difference?"
He laughed wildly, "As long as this Emperor is strong, countless people will willingly submit. The Chiyang Realm can be rebuilt at any time."
"Heh heh."
The Dragon King sneered, "As expected, human treachery and ruthlessness are etched into their bones."
With one sentence, he insulted all the humans present.
But no one dared to retort.
The facts were right before their eyes; what was the point of arguing?
Could they win with mere words?
Even if they were displeased, they had to swallow it.
"Hmph."
The Dragon King disdained.
With a cold snort, he averted his gaze.
Only humans had died. He merely looked down on Chiyang's actions but felt no sympathy.
Over the years, humans had killed countless chaotic beasts.
The death of one realm's populace meant nothing to him.
"Jie jie."
At this moment, Litian, who had freed himself, looked at Chiyang, his eyes filled with killing intent. "A million years ago, if you dared to act like this, the entire Thunder Domain wouldn't tolerate you. You'd dream of dying."
A million years ago, the thirty-six top Great Emperors of the human race maintained a balance and had rules.
Who would dare do such a thing?
Emperor Chiyang scoffed, "Litian, this is not a million years ago."
Meanwhile, Wuji beside him remained silent.
"Run."
At this moment, the Great Emperors and Realm Lords from other worlds within the Chiyang Domain instantly panicked.
No one dared to serve Chiyang anymore. This man was a bottomless lunatic.
Everyone was fleeing madly, dragging their worlds with them.
Anyone who stayed would be a fool.
"Don't pursue a cornered enemy."
Wuji stopped the Black Emperor, who was preparing to chase.
The four Great Emperors quickly withdrew and returned to Wuji's side.
They all followed Wuji's lead.
Chen Fan also spoke, "Chiyang, do you think you can kill me like this?"
"Of course."
At this moment, Chiyang felt unprecedentedly powerful.
With all his power converging within him, he was confident he could kill anyone.
Unless the Sword Master and the Dragon King were as ruthless as him, directly devouring entire worlds.
Otherwise, he was invincible in the Thunder Domain.
Chiyang sneered, "We are still far from the Sky Pillar. Can you escape?"
"Why should I run?"
Chen Fan retorted, "Your trump card is nothing more than this..."
"Stubborn."
Chiyang smiled coldly, "The battle power gained through divine weapons is ultimately superficial."
In his opinion, Chen Fan could only fight against eighth-rank cultivators by relying on divine weapons.
"You don't understand."
Chen Fan sneered, "Since you are so confident, this City Lord will shatter your confidence."
"Let you know that your last resort is nothing before this City Lord."
"Come, let me see..."
Emperor Chiyang sneered, then shouted, "Kill..."
*Chih.*
Silver light bloomed.
At this moment, the silver light was incredibly dazzling.
Under the impetus of Chiyang's peak Dao power, the spatial boots seemed to unleash their full might.
The space around Chen Fan was completely transformed into a spatial domain.
All forces were slicing towards him.
For a moment, he was unable to move.
*Boom.*
Emperor Chiyang struck.
The Fist of Chiyang descended with the power to suppress all ages.
"City Lord..."
"City Lord Chen!"
Exclamations resounded.
Litian, from afar, rushed over, preparing to rescue him.
Seven Kill and Immortal Emperor quickly approached.
The Sword Master also wanted to move but was stopped by the Dragon King.
The only ones who remained still were Wuji and the four Great Emperors behind him.
"Senior."
The Black Emperor hesitated and asked, "Aren't we helping?"
"No need."
Wuji shook his head. "He won't die."
These words surprised Qing Emperor and the others.
Wuji seemed to have great faith in the young man.
Even though Chiyang was terrifyingly powerful at the moment, Wuji still believed Chen Fan could turn the tide.
*Rumble.*
The Great Sun Divine Fist descended.
Punch after punch was thrown, shaking the space.
Even though Chen Fan was wearing the Golden Silk Cicada Robe, he was coughed up blood repeatedly, and his body was covered in dense cracks.
"Hahaha."
Chiyang fought with exhilaration. "Who can kill me? Who can oppose me?"
"Hahaha, Chen Fan, aren't you being stubborn? Let's see how you turn the tables."
"Cough cough."
Chen Fan coughed blood from the corner of his mouth, but the smile on his face never faded. "Do you want to see? Fine... then... as you wish."
*Clang.*
The Amaterasu Sword floated in the air, the Heavenly Crown appeared, and the Gravity Orb appeared...
Six divine weapons, no... five and a half. One of the spatial boots was still on Emperor Chiyang.
The five and a half divine weapons converged, and as the Dao closed, a misty vapor appeared.
Then, Chen Fan reached into the mist and laboriously pulled it out...
...
*Dong.*
Emperor Litian arrived.
Before him was a layered silver space.
"Break."
Litian unleashed his Dao power without reservation.
He couldn't let Chen Fan die. His own life was in Chen Fan's hands. Even if it was just a show, he had to act now.
What if Chen Fan saw he wasn't helping and detonated a contingency within his Dao Source before dying? He would have no one to cry to.
*Dong dong dong.*
The tearing attacks continuously struck the flickering, overlapping space.
*Hum.*
The space flickered and moved continuously.
With every layer of overlapping space Litian shattered, more layers appeared.
He was blocked.
Immortal Emperor and the others who arrived quickly attacked, but still couldn't break through the overlapping space.
"A futile effort."
Emperor Chiyang curled his lip.
His gaze fell on Emperor Litian, and he sneered coldly, "Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."
Saying this, he delivered his final punch, "Die."
The silver light cut through everything, and the space jumped continuously, interfering with everything around it.
Chen Fan had nowhere to escape and could only take the punch head-on.
At this moment, Chen Fan's hand emerged from the mist.
He held a golden seal in his hand, and the blood-stained corner of his mouth slowly curved upwards. "Chiyang, your biggest mistake in this life was forcibly refining the spatial boots."
Saying this, he suddenly roared, "Return to your position..."
*Hum.*
The spatial boots controlled by Emperor Chiyang suddenly began to riot.
They wanted to leave Chiyang.
"Insolence."
Chiyang could only suppress it with his supreme Dao.
The spatial boots absolutely could not be lost.
And at this very moment...
*Boom.*
Chen Fan smashed the Golden Seal outwards.
He struck at Emperor Chiyang's fist.
"Hmph."
Emperor Chiyang remained supremely confident. "Such a powerful divine weapon, in your hands, is a defilement..."
*Bang.*
A crisp cracking sound drowned out the chaos of the cosmos.
All other sounds paled in comparison to this sudden crack.
In an instant, everyone's pupils contracted.
Emperor Chiyang's supremely confident punch shattered inch by inch under the Golden Seal.
It was like ice touching a red-hot brand.
His fist, arm, shoulder blade... shattered inch by inch.
They melted away like white snow.