Chapter 456: I Hate!

Having a grudge doesn't mean I won't repay it.

It's just Lin Chuan's current mindset; he can take revenge later.

If we don't slay Wei Tian Shu today, we'd be betraying the deep‑space coffin they created.

"Slay me? As if you could."

Regaining his composure, Wei Tian Shu wasn't that panicked: "I don't know what method you used to get here, but you're just a frog in a well—have you ever seen the splendor of the world?"

"Wangxian is an insult to you?"

Even if two great Wangxian encircle him, completely killing a Wangxian is still difficult.

Unless the surrounded one is willing to fight to the death.

Let alone Lin Chuan, who is merely bluffing and far from the level of the Wangxian Realm—what could he possibly use to fight?

"Just try it and you'll know."

Lin Chuan sneered and took a step forward.

In an instant, a mountain of corpses and sea of blood dissolved, countless Ku Gu crawled out of the blood sea, streaming endlessly toward Wei Tian Shu,

Elsewhere, the Yellow Springs surged, and Xiu Luo, Ye Cha descended.

There was also a ghost lady treading the Biyou Huahai, and a headless general whose whole body burned with nether ghost fire.

The entire celestial space was filled with the wails of specters, sending chills down one's spine.

"Perverse and wicked path."

Wei Tian Shu's heart raced, yet he forced a calm demeanor; these tactics were indeed hard for him to counter, but adding Yun Zhen Shan changed the game.

More deadly, he found the celestial space was distorting.

This void had slipped from his control, a portion having been shattered.

In other words, they could not leave for now and would have to fight to the death for a while.

He has always liked to keep a fallback.

Now that his fallback is cut off, Wei Tian Shu is truly panicked.

"That kid..."

Yun Zhen Shan frowned, "Where did you learn such Divine Skill Technique, so perverse? Could the Purple Star Emperor Sect produce a disciple like this?"

He flatly refused to believe it.

This is even more demonic than the Demonic Path.

"Enough."

Now is not the time to worry about that; slaying Wei Tian Shu is the righteous path.

The two coordinated their attack, and Yun Zhen Shan's pressure surged instantly.

"General, your wound hasn't healed yet."

Lin Chuan saw that Yun Zhen Shan's hidden ailment from the Black Mist battlefield had not healed, affecting his combat power.

Otherwise, a prime‑aged Yun Zhen Shan could have taken his strength another notch.

"I'm old."

Yun Zhen Shan let out a laugh.

"Not old yet," Lin Chuan laughed heartily, "Your junior comes to help you regain the summit."

"Hm?"

Yun Zhen Shan was puzzled.

In the next instant, another Lin Chuan appeared beside him, holding a strange sword, and without a word stabbed it directly into his heart.

"You..."

Yun Zhen Shan roared in anger, bewildered.

Even Wei Tian Shu was dumbfounded—what's happening?

"That's not right."

Watching Lin Chuan still grinning, Yun Zhen Shan quickly realized that if Lin Chuan harbored murderous intent, aiming to harm him,

with his level, he couldn't be completely unguarded.

In an instant he felt a thick surge of life force pouring into his body; the sword not only caused no injury,

but instead it sliced away his old ailment.

"This..."

Yun Zhen Shan was stunned; he had seen many killing swords, but this was his first time seeing a sword that saves.

"Alright, alright, alright."

At this point, he truly couldn't see through Lin Chuan.

"Wei Tian Shu, give me your life!"

Restoring his qi and blood and cutting away his old ailment, Yun Zhen Shan's aura surged, his voice like thunder, his light overwhelming Wei Tian Shu, striking the latter, whose heart and qi were unsettled, into a step‑by‑step retreat.

"How could that be?"

Wei Tian Shu, incredulous, asked, "What kind of divine artifact is that sword?"

There was little time for him to think; the surging laws raged like an endless storm, and with Yun Zhen Shan's gestures, he restrained mountains and rivers, trampling heaven and earth.

He battered him into repeated retreats, his Physical Body exploding repeatedly, and his Primordial Spirit being suppressed.

If this continued, he would truly fall here.

"It's all that kid!"

Wei Tian Shu's eyes filled with hatred, "We have no choice but to go all out."

This battle is already lost, with no chance of victory.

We must forcibly detach from the celestial phenomenon space, only then a sliver of survival remains.

"The Fourth Celestial Phenomenon."

Wei Tianshu unleashed a life‑risking Divine Power, "Twenty‑Four Celestial Phenomena Linkage! Repair all things, mend the universe, give me condensation!"

He burned a portion of his life‑soul.

He intends to restore the celestial phenomenon space, regain control, and escape from here.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the void, thunderstorms rage, wind howls with electric claps, as if a scorching sun rises and floods surge wildly— all manifestations of the power of the celestial phenomena.

An anomaly is triggered within the void space.

The surging anomaly besieges Yun Zhenshan while simultaneously rapidly repairing the spatial defect caused by the "Burial Spirit Domain Crossing the Other Shore".

This also rapidly drains Wei Tianshu's life‑soul.

Even if he escapes today, he knows his cultivation path is cut off; he cannot advance any further, and his realm may plummet dramatically.

"Detestable! Detestable!"

Wei Tianshu's resentment turns almost into a tangible substance.

This life‑risking method also brings his plan to fruition; the celestial phenomenon space is finally about to be restored.

Spatial Law envelops him,

Just as he thinks he can leave safely, a blue‑clothed figure appears beside him, exuding mysterious pure aura.

"A clone?"

Wei Tianshu's lingering soul shouts, "Three Lin Chuan? Could it be... the Daoist Supreme Method, One Qi transforms into the Three Purities?!"

He is fully aware that the Lin Family siblings were taken into the Purple Star Emperor Sect.

But he never imagined Lin Chuan would master the Daoist Supreme Method.

This turns his shock into outright fear.

Such an unparalleled genius might truly be able to slay him here!

"You cannot leave."

Blue‑clothed Lin Chuan grasps the Sword of All Beings and strikes down fiercely.

The instant the blade contacts, the Creation‑Weaving Technique descends, instantly reversing; the long sword, brimming with vitality, becomes invincible, bearing a heavy aura of destruction, crushing everything in its path.

Pfft!

Wei Tianshu does not even resist before being sliced into two pieces.

"No!!"

His anguished howl, the Primordial Spirit of the Wangxian Realm is not so easily annihilated, allowing him to feel the pain and despair here more clearly.

At the same time, Yun Zhenshan breaks free from the spell of the Twenty‑Four Celestial Phenomena Linkage, and watching the scene, feels an indescribably complex emotion.

Dead?

A peerage powerhouse forced into a dead end by a junior?

Lin Chuan has grown too fast.

So fast that he cannot think of any talent that could match Lin Chuan.

Not to mention this era, looking back or even into the future, he cannot conceive; the impact on him is overwhelming.

"Aaaaaa!!"

Wei Tianshu still tries a desperate counterattack, but Yun Zhenshan steps forward and completely suppresses him.

"You have lost; accept your fate."

Yun Zhenshan looks at his opponent without a hint of pity, only lamentation, "The cowardly will ultimately be killed by their own cowardice; you chose the wrong path."

"The Cloud Kingdom has never belonged to the Cloud Emperor, but to the common people of the Cloud Kingdom."

"It is the faith of the Mortal Dust common folk that has forged us; you have reversed cause and effect and will only be struck back."

"You're talking nonsense!" Wei Tianshu refuses to admit.

"One more time, this true form must kill Lin Chuan, snuff you out while still in the womb! Detestable! Detestable!!"

The unwilling howl gradually fades, and with it the restriction of the celestial phenomenon space dissipates.