Chapter 218

The next moment, Zhang Taixuan clasped his hands together, and a Taiji diagram emerged, pressing down upon the Elder Saint.

Boom!

The Taiji rotated, unleashing boundless divine might.

Although Zhang Taixuan was merely a Saint, the magic power within his body had already been transformed into chaotic qi—its quality astonishing, and the divine techniques he unleashed were brutally fierce.

The moment the Taiji diagram touched the Elder Saint's body, it ground a corner of his form into blood mist.

A single drop of an Elder Saint's blood could form a lake; this cloud of blood mist spread out, instantly forming a sea of blood in the void, radiating terrifying killing intent.

"Ah…"

The Elder Saint of the Jin Ling clan screamed, pouring forth magic power in a surge, suddenly breaking free from the time-slowing technique, retreating thousands of light-years away, his expression filled with panic.

After cultivating for thousands of years and engaging in countless battles, he had never encountered such a bizarre opponent!

"It's the Dao of Time!"

The Elder Saint was stunned.

Legend said that the Xuanyao Heavenly Sovereign mastered the Xing Secret and had entered the realm of time.

But that was merely legend.

He had roamed the cosmos for thousands of years—how had he never seen such a technique before?!

As his words faded, five directions flared with swordlight—this was the Five Elements Sword Domain.

The Five Elements reversed, transforming into Five Elements Annihilation Swordlight, a terrifying force sweeping toward them.

Along with it came a spatial-temporal sealing technique.

Before everyone's horrified eyes, the Elder Saint's body was frozen in place, unable to move an inch, then struck by the annihilation swordlight—Boom! —his Saint body shattered into blood mist.

"Ah… I will not rest until I am rid of you!"

From within the blood mist came the Elder Saint's furious cry.

For a Saint to shatter the physical body of an Elder Saint—what a humiliation!

Even if one looked back tens of thousands of years in history, such a thing had never occurred—it would be sung of for tens of thousands of years.

His reputation was gone.

The reputation of the Jin Ling clan was likely ruined as well.

"You?" Zhang Taixuan sneered, extending his hand—nine stars on his palm aligned into a single pattern, forming a palm wreathed in chaotic qi that swept forward.

Heaven and earth trembled, as if some forbidden power had descended.

Where the palm passed, all matter was swept away by mysterious light; the blood mist, upon touching the light, vanished like snow under a blazing sun.

"No!"

The scream cut off abruptly.

Crack!

The chaotic palm gripped the golden sword—the sword's mysterious light surged, its Elder Saint aura rising to the heavens, striving to resist.

Yet this Elder Saint's might, when faced with the chaotic palm, was like fireflies against the sun and moon—how could this golden sword be any different?

In less than a breath, the golden sword cracked all over, its divine spirit erased completely, reduced to an inert object.

"A pity—it was still an Elder Saint weapon after all!" Zhang Taixuan retracted his hand, gazing at the golden sword on the verge of shattering, feeling a touch of regret.

This was his first time wielding the Taixuan Dao—he hadn't held back, and accidentally destroyed an Elder Saint weapon.

Now, this weapon could only be melted down as material—its value greatly diminished.

He stored it away, then gazed proudly across the starry void, his aura reaching its peak.

"Is this a Saint?"

"Is this a soft target?"

"The Jin Ling clan has made a terrible enemy. A Saint who can effortlessly slay an Elder Saint—this being is terrifying!"

"An invincible Saint has appeared—one hand annihilates Elder Saints, and can easily shatter their weapons! This man is invincible!"

"No, to call him invincible is premature! The Chaotic Body, the Saint Spirit, the Phoenix—none are weaklings. Born in this age, they are destined to clash!"

Deep in the universe.

A forbidden zone.

"Lord, shall we act?"

"No need!" A cold voice rang from within the forbidden zone. "Since one of our Saint Spirit clan has emerged, let him suppress Zhang Taixuan."

"If…"

"No 'if'! Our Saint Spirit clan is blessed by heaven—if we cannot suppress our enemies, then choosing to emerge in this era is suicide, and we have no right to blame heaven or resent fate."

Clearly, the Saint Spirit clan mistook Zhang Taixuan's avatar for one of their own emerging members.

Live stream.

Su Xiao: "What technique was that? It felt terrifying—Elder Saint was wiped out in one blow!"

Ye Hei: "I know!"

Su Xiao: "Huh? You know?"

Ye Hei: "Didn't you forget? In my era, there are legends of Dao Lords—they call it the Star Creation Palm!"

Xiao Mai: "Star Creation Palm? Never heard of it."

Ye Hei347: "…"

Zhang Taixuan: "It seems I've left many legends in the future. But this technique isn't called Star Creation Palm—it's the Taixuan Dao I created. Right now, it's still in its basic stage. When fully perfected, I'll be able to open heaven and earth with a mere wave of my hand. Alas, I didn't catch any enemies."

Su Xiao: "Enemies? You wiped out the Elder Saint in seconds—who'd dare jump out? Even Supreme Emperors and Grand Emperors are waiting for the Immortal Path—who'd waste their strength now?"

Zhang Taixuan: "I was holding back my power. Otherwise, one strike would've been a guaranteed kill. I didn't expect no one would bite."

Ye Fan: "You're fishing?!"

Zhang Taixuan: "Otherwise what? Too bad no one showed up. Whatever, at least I've become a Sage—not bad."

Zhang Sanfeng: "Just 'not bad'? This realm is incredibly powerful."

Lin Fengjiao: "Staggering—I've cultivated for so long and still haven't reached one percent of a Dao Lord's power."

The scene shifted to the Taixuan Dimension.

Three incarnations returned right behind him; seeing the three incarnations, the livestream audience was numb.

Ye Hei: "Did these incarnations also become Sages?"

Zhang Taixuan: "Yes. One is a Saint Spirit Body fused with a Martial Saint Body, exclusively cultivating the Immortal-Martial Dao, now at the initial stage of the Yin-Yang Realm—equivalent to a Sage. One is a Chaos Body, cultivating the Veil Heaven Method, also a Sage. One is a Phoenix, cultivating Divine Techniques and Treasured Arts, also a Sage."

Su Xiao: "No justice! Three Saint incarnations, plus your true body—if you set up the Immortal-Slaying Sword Array, with your strength, even a Pretender Emperor would meet his end."

Su Xiao: "By the way, have you forged the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords yet?"

Zhang Taixuan: "Not yet. My last points were almost used up—I spent them on a few items and forged the Taixuan Sword, the Qiankun Cauldron, and the Divine Phoenix Bell. Forging the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords will have to wait until next time. 【Image】"