Chapter 290: with translation of chapter title

Six sages, witnessed by the multitude, were easily slain by Yang Zhu—what overwhelming power and terror.

Translation: Six Saints, under the watch of so many people at the forefront, were easily slain by Yang Zhu—what immense power and terror!

We need to keep meaning, not add extra. Let's produce concise: "Six Saints, before the eyes of so many, were easily slain by Yang Zhu—what overwhelming power and terror!"

Check: Must include all info: six saints, in front of many people, witnessed, Yang Zhu easily killed them, this is how powerful and terrifying. We'll produce: "Six Saints, before the eyes of so many, were easily slain by Yang Zhu—what overwhelming power and terror!"

Good heavens… Is this even human? He's a monster among monsters!

Translation: "Heavens... Is this even human? Simply a monster among monsters!"

We need to keep quotes. Use English quotes. We'll output: "Heavens... Is this even human? Simply a monster among monsters!"

What kind of physique does this person have? Why do I feel he's even stronger than the one surnamed Ye?

Translation: "What kind of physique does this person have? Why do I feel he's even stronger than the one surnamed Ye?"

What kind of physique does this person have? Why do I feel he's even stronger than the one surnamed Ye?

The eight directions trembled; as fellow travelers on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, they were peerless elites, one in ten thousand, all harboring hope and conviction to attain the Dao. Yet now they only feel their scalps tingle—Yang Zhu is too strong, his power surpassing reason, displaying might that chills the heart.

Translation: "All directions trembled; as fellow travelers on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, they were one-in-a-million elites, all harboring hope and belief in attaining the Dao! Yet now they only feel their scalps go numb—Yang Zhu is too strong, his strength surpasses reason, displaying power that makes one's blood run cold."

We need to keep all info. Let's produce: "All directions trembled; as fellow travelers on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, they were one-in-a-million elites, all harboring hope and belief in attaining the Dao! Yet now they only feel their scalps go numb—Yang Zhu is too strong, his strength surpasses reason, displaying power that makes one's blood run cold."

Woof! The source of the Dao is right here—come and seize it, why? You've stepped onto the Starry Sky Ancient Road, are you also afraid to retreat?

Translation: "Woof! The source of the Dao is right here—come and seize it, why? You've stepped onto the Starry Sky Ancient Road, are you also afraid to retreat?"

Woof! The source of the Dao is right here—come and seize it, why? You've stepped onto the Starry Sky Ancient Road, are you also afraid to retreat?

Heihuang, showing no fear of stirring up trouble, stepped forward and, to the surrounding crowd of outstanding figures, fanned the flames.

Translation: "Heihuang, showing no fear of stirring up trouble, stepped forward and, to the surrounding crowd of outstanding figures, 'fanned the flames'."

Heihuang, showing no fear of stirring up trouble, stepped forward and, to the surrounding crowd of outstanding figures, fanned the flames.

These words are nothing less than a provocation tactic; whoever sets foot on this Imperial Road does so to attain the Dao, yet if one retreats or wavers in resolve, their efforts will surely come to naught.

Translation: "These words are nothing less than a 'provocation tactic'; whoever sets foot on this Imperial Road does so to attain the Dao, yet if one retreats or wavers in resolve, their efforts will surely come to naught."

These words are nothing less than a provocation tactic; whoever sets foot on this Imperial Road does so to attain the Dao, yet if one retreats or wavers in resolve, their efforts will surely come to naught.

Kill! Seize the source of the Dao!

Translation: "Kill! Seize the source of the Dao!"

Is your strength really that great? I'd love to learn from you!

Translation: "Is your strength really that great? I'd like to learn from you!"

This move indeed worked; immediately someone's eyes turned red with killing intent, and after a loud shout, many attacked Yang Zhu all at once.

Translation: "This move indeed worked; immediately someone's eyes turned red with killing intent, and after a loud shout, many attacked Yang Zhu all at once."

This move indeed worked; immediately someone's eyes turned red with killing intent, and after a loud shout, many attacked Yang Zhu all at once.

Besides the ancient road's testers, other forces within the ancient land—such as the Demon Nation and Divine Nation—all joined the fierce slaughter.

Translation: "Besides the travelers of the ancient road, other forces within the ancient land, such as the Demon Kingdom and the Divine Kingdom, all joined the fierce slaughter."

On the blood‑stained battlefield, where constant clashes should reign, now it's different—dozens, even hundreds of heroes and ancient sages have all turned on a single person! "Bang!" "Boom…" "Thud…"

Translation: "On the bloody battlefield, which should have been filled with endless battles, things are now different—dozens or even hundreds of outstanding figures and ancient saints have all joined forces to attack a single person! 'Bang!' 'Boom...' 'Thud...'"

We need to keep the sound effects as English: "Bang!", "Boom...", "Thud...". So: "On the bloody battlefield, which should have been filled with endless battles, things are now different—dozens or even hundreds of outstanding figures and ancient saints have all joined forces to attack a single person! 'Bang!' 'Boom...' 'Thud...'"

Peerless killing moves and ancient Shen Gong spread across the sky, various phenomena and laws danced about, divine light unceasing, chaotic vigorous energy seethed! Each move was horrifying, possessing the power to destroy heaven and earth.

Translation: "Peerless killing moves and ancient Shen Gong spread across the sky, various phenomena and laws danced about, divine light unceasing, chaotic vigorous energy seethed! Each move was horrifying, possessing the power to destroy heaven and earth."

Peerless killing moves and ancient Shen Gong spread across the sky, various phenomena and laws danced about, divine light unceasing, chaotic vigorous energy seethed! Each move was horrifying, possessing the power to destroy heaven and earth.

Haha, come all at once!

Translation: "Haha, come all at once!"

Faced with the united heroes, Yang Zhu instead laughed; his Character Word Secret had reached a state of divine mastery, he advanced rather than retreated, his divine nature flickered, and even time's limits were useless against him.

Translation: "Faced with the united heroes, Yang Zhu instead laughed; his Character Word Secret had reached a state of divine mastery, he advanced rather than retreated, his divine nature flickered, and even time's limits were useless against him."

Faced with the united heroes, Yang Zhu instead laughed; his Character Word Secret had reached a state of divine mastery, he advanced rather than retreated, his divine nature flickered, and even time's limits were useless against him.

He moved as if through an uninhabited realm, his form flickering and illusory; though killing intent swept over him like a galaxy, not a hair could be harmed—he evaded it entirely.

Translation: "He moved as if entering an uninhabited realm, his form flickering between illusion and substance; though killing intent swept over him like a galaxy, not a hair could be harmed, and it was all avoided."

We need to keep meaning. So: "He moved as if entering an uninhabited realm, his form flickering between illusion and substance; though killing intent swept over him like a galaxy, not a hair could be harmed, and it was all avoided."

In an instant he crossed thousands of feet, arriving before three heaven-defying prodigies; the power of the Great Dao slid to his fingertips, as thick as a mountain, capable of cleaving the nine heavens.

Translation: "In an instant he crossed thousands of feet, arriving before three heaven-defying prodigies; the power of the Great Dao slid to his fingertips, as thick as a mountain, capable of cleaving the nine heavens."

In an instant he crossed thousands of feet, arriving before three heaven-defying prodigies; the power of the Great Dao slid to his fingertips, as thick as a mountain, capable of cleaving the nine heavens.

Pfft!

Translation: "Pfft!"

The power of the Great Dao fell; the three were as if struck by heavenly condemnation, their bodies instantly shattered, blood spraying, half of each turned to blood‑mud and flung outward thousands of feet.

Translation: "The power of the Great Dao fell; the three were as if struck by heavenly condemnation, their bodies instantly shattered, blood spraying, half of each turned to blood-mud and flung outward thousands of feet."

The power of the Great Dao fell; the three were as if struck by heavenly condemnation, their bodies instantly shattered, blood spraying, half of each turned to blood‑mud and flung outward thousands of feet.

Yang Zhu gave them no chance to breathe; three punches blasted them into clouds of blood mist, even their primordial spirits annihilated, leaving no chance to escape.

Translation: "Yang Zhu gave them no chance to breathe; three punches blasted them into clouds of blood mist, even their primordial spirits annihilated, leaving no chance to escape."

Yang Zhu gave them no chance to breathe; three punches blasted them into clouds of blood mist, even their primordial spirits annihilated, leaving no chance to escape.

Whoosh...

Translation: "Whoosh..."

In the void, a Blood-Colored Divine Sword appeared, silently stabbing toward Yang Zhu's forehead, aiming to kill him in one blow.

Translation: "In the void, a blood-colored divine sword appeared, silently stabbing toward Yang Zhu's forehead, aiming to kill him in one blow."

In the void, a Blood-Colored Divine Sword appeared, silently stabbing toward Yang Zhu's forehead, aiming to kill him in one blow.

However, Yang Zhu's brows flashed, and a golden radiant divine blade flashed out—this is the Supreme Secret Technique of the Slaying God Divine Dynasty, a killing method few can match.

Translation: "However, Yang Zhu's brows flashed, and a golden radiant divine blade flashed out—this is the supreme secret technique of the Slaying God Divine Dynasty, a killing method few can match."

However, Yang Zhu's brows flashed, and a golden radiant divine blade flashed out—this is the Supreme Secret Technique of the Slaying God Divine Dynasty, a killing method few can match.

The Golden Divine Blade not only easily dispelled the opponent's attack, but also sank into the void to trace the source, following the trajectory of the assault to lock onto the attacker.

Translation: "The golden divine blade not only easily dispelled the opponent's attack, but also sank into the void to trace the source, following the trajectory of the assault to lock onto the attacker."

The Golden Divine Blade not only easily dispelled the opponent's attack, but also sank into the void to trace the source, following the trajectory of the assault to lock onto the attacker.

Pfft...

Translation: "Pfft..."

Blood blossomed; when the divine blade appeared again, one's brow was pierced, the Immortal Terrace shattered, and the corpse fell stiffly to the ground.

Translation: "Blood blossomed; when the divine blade appeared again, one's brow was pierced, the Immortal Terrace shattered, and the corpse fell stiffly to the ground."

Blood blossomed; when the divine blade appeared again, one's brow was pierced, the Immortal Terrace shattered, and the corpse fell stiffly to the ground.

How could this be so terrifying…

Translation: "How could it be so terrifying..."

Those surrounding attackers who sought to seize the Dao's source felt a chill; only by truly facing Yang Zhu did they grasp how horrifying his power was.

Translation: "Others who surrounded and sought to seize the Dao's source felt a chill; only by truly facing Yang Zhu did they realize how terrifying his power was."

Yang Zhu's aura was ethereal, vaster than the Milky Way; standing opposite him, one could feel a sensation of 'floating to behold the blue sky'.

Translation: "Yang Zhu's aura was ethereal, vaster than the Milky Way; standing opposite him, one actually felt a sensation of 'floating and seeing the blue sky'!"

We need to keep the quoted phrase as translation: "floating and seeing the blue sky". So: "Yang Zhu's aura was ethereal, vaster than the Milky Way; standing opposite him, one actually felt a sensation of 'floating and seeing the blue sky'!"

Purple‑gold qi and blood surged forth, bathing a radius of a thousand li in a halo of light, dreamlike, with radiant divine brilliance.

Translation: "Purple-gold qi and blood surged forth, bathing a radius of a thousand li in a halo of light, dreamlike, with radiant divine brilliance."

Purple‑gold qi and blood surged forth, bathing a radius of a thousand li in a halo of light, dreamlike, with radiant divine brilliance.

Rumble...

Translation: "Rumble..."

Chaotic mist drifted down, fragments of law danced, condensing into an Order Divine Chain; forbidden symbols poured forth like a sea, their light shining through the ages! The Order Divine Chain swept all; even a mere ripple leaking out could almost detonate one's Primordial Spirit, terror reaching its peak.

Translation: "Chaotic mist drifted down, fragments of law danced, condensing into a chain of divine order; forbidden symbols poured forth like a sea, their light shining through the ages! The divine chain swept all; even a mere ripple leaking out could almost detonate one's primordial spirit, terror reaching its peak."

Chaotic mist drifted down, fragments of law danced, condensing into an Order Divine Chain; forbidden symbols poured forth like a sea, their light shining through the ages! The Order Divine Chain swept all; even a mere ripple leaking out could almost detonate one's Primordial Spirit, terror reaching its peak.

Bang!

Translation: "Bang!"

Like exploding stars, a heaven‑shaking muffled roar rang out as the two were struck by the Order Divine Chain; their bodies fell apart like paper, nearly torn to shreds! "What is this? No… don't…"

Translation: "Like exploding stars, a heaven-shaking muffled sound rang out; as the two were struck by the Order Divine Chain, their bodies became like papier-mâché, flesh splitting, nearly torn apart! 'What is this? No... don't...'"

We need to keep the quoted speech. So: "Like exploding stars, a heaven-shaking muffled sound rang out; as the two were struck by the Order Divine Chain, their bodies became like papier-mâché, flesh splitting, nearly torn apart! 'What is this? No... don't...'"

Then, an irresistible power of Dao-transformation invaded; the opponent's Primordial Spirit and body gradually turned into a shower of light and dissipated.

Translation: "Then, an irresistible power of Dao-transformation invaded; the opponent's Primordial Spirit and body gradually turned into a shower of light and dissipated."

Then, an irresistible power of Dao-transformation invaded; the opponent's Primordial Spirit and body gradually turned into a shower of light and dissipated.

I don't want to die… This is simply not human!

Translation: "I don't want to die... This simply isn't human!"

At this moment, everyone who had acted turned cold‑hearted, their courage half‑lost, filled with regret, wishing to turn and flee at once.

Translation: "At this moment, all who had taken action turned cold-hearted, their hearts half-frozen, giving rise to timidity; they wished to turn and flee at once."

We need to keep meaning. So: "At this moment, all who had taken action turned cold-hearted, their hearts half-frozen, giving rise to timidity; they wished to turn and flee at once."

Hmph, oblivious to life and death.

Translation: "Heh, oblivious to life and death."

In the distance, Ye Fan sneered, 'Who is Yang Zhu? He is an existence unmatched in talent, physique, resolve, or foundation.'

Translation: "In the distance, Ye Fan coldly sneered, 'Who is Yang Zhu? He is an existence unmatched in talent, physique, Dao-heart, or foundation.'"

We need to keep quotes. So: "In the distance, Ye Fan coldly sneered, 'Who is Yang Zhu? He is an existence unmatched in talent, physique, Dao-heart, or foundation.'"

Even Ye Fan himself dare not provoke such a being—any ancient sage who reaches it must erect a tomb, for it is easily erased.

Translation: "An existence even Ye Fan dare not provoke; even if ancient saints ascend, they must erect a tomb, being easily wiped out."

We need to keep meaning. So: "An existence even Ye Fan dare not provoke; even if ancient saints ascend, they must erect a tomb, being easily wiped out."

Even those not yet saints dare to step forward, which is tantamount to offering themselves up for death; no amount of combined force can avail.

Translation: "Even those not yet saints dare to step forward, which is tantamount to throwing away their lives; no matter how many join forces, it avails nothing."

Bang!

Translation: "Bang!"

Just as the former had imagined, Yang Zhu slaughtered in all directions—almost every few rounds someone fell dead on the spot.

Translation: "Just as the former had thought, Yang Zhu slaughtered in all directions; almost every few rounds, someone died, falling on the spot."

After half a day, the over thirty who had acted were all slain, none surviving; among them were many who had reached the Saint realm, yet they still fell.

Translation: "After half a day, the over thirty who had acted were all slain, none surviving; among them were many who had reached the Saint realm, yet they still fell."

After half a day, the over thirty who had acted were all slain, none surviving; among them were many who had reached the Saint realm, yet they still fell.

Thereafter, strong warriors came in an endless stream to join the battle; Yang Zhu alone faced them all, slaying several hundred, over a hundred of whom were travelers.

Translation: "Thereafter, strong warriors came in an endless stream to join the battle; Yang Zhu alone faced them all, slaying several hundred, over a hundred of whom were travelers."

Thereafter, strong warriors came in an endless stream to join the battle; Yang Zhu alone faced them all, slaying several hundred, over a hundred of whom were travelers.

The rest came from various factions within the ancient land—alone, the Divine Nation lost nearly a hundred to Yang Zhu.

Translation: "The rest came from various forces within the ancient land; alone, the Divine Kingdom lost nearly a hundred to Yang Zhu."

After seven days, blood stained vast tracts of the ancient land red; everywhere lay blood and bone, a horrifying sight.

Translation: "After seven days, blood stained vast tracts of the ancient land red; everywhere lay blood and bone, a shocking sight."

Within the divine realm, vast mountain ranges collapsed, the earth sank, many places were flattened to plains, and the scars of the battle are visible everywhere.

Translation: "Within the Divine Land, vast mountain ranges collapsed, the earth sank, many places were leveled to flat ground, and the scars of the battle were visible everywhere."

Even the stars beyond the realm were shattered in great number.

Translation: "Even many stars in the extraterritorial realm were blasted apart."

On the field, Yang Zhu stood alone against the world, his black robe fluttering, unstained by dust; after the battle, he showed no sign of wear, his inner divine power like an ocean, seemingly inexhaustible.

Translation: "On the field, Yang Zhu stood alone against the world, his black robe fluttering, unstained by dust; after the battle, he showed no sign of wear, his inner divine power like an ocean, seemingly inexhaustible."

On the field, Yang Zhu stood alone against the world, his black robe fluttering, unstained by dust; after the battle, he showed no sign of wear, his inner divine power like an ocean, seemingly inexhaustible.

Within the ancient land, not a crow or sparrow stirred; all stood silent as cold cicadas, staring in disbelief at the bloody scene.

Translation: "Within the ancient land, not even a sparrow chirped; all fell silent like cold cicadas, staring in disbelief at the bloody scene."

Truly formidable!

Translation: "Truly formidable!"

Feather Immortal, Bitter‑Head Monk, Tuoba Yu, and Ou Ye Mo stood together, in silent accord—none stepped forward, all merely watched.

Translation: "Yuxian, Ku Touseng, Tuoba Yu, and Ou Ye Mo stood in a line, having tacitly agreed not to enter the fray, all silently watching."

We need to keep the names as pinyin: Yuxian, Ku Touseng, Tuoba Yu, Ou Ye Mo. So: "Yuxian, Ku Touseng, Tuoba Yu, and Ou Ye Mo stood in a line, having tacitly agreed not to enter the fray, all silently watching."

They furrowed their brows, dread reaching its peak; this was an existence more terrifying than the Saint Body of the Emperor Burial Star, nearly sweeping away everyone.

Translation: "They furrowed their brows, dread reaching its peak; this was an existence more terrifying than the Saint Body of the Emperor Burial Star, nearly sweeping away everyone."

They furrowed their brows, dread reaching its peak; this was an existence more terrifying than the Saint Body of the Emperor Burial Star, nearly sweeping away everyone.

Let's go meet you!

Translation: "We'll come meet you!"

Finally, from the Heavenly Wasteland Thirteen Riders, three stepped forward—Old Eight, Old Nine, and Old Twelve—none weak in strength.

Translation: "Finally, from the Heavenly Wasteland Thirteen Riders, three stepped forward—Old Eight, Old Nine, and Old Twelve—none weak in strength."

Finally, from the Heavenly Wasteland Thirteen Riders, three stepped forward—Old Eight, Old Nine, and Old Twelve—none weak in strength.

They did not believe Yang Zhu was truly invincible, and they also greatly desired to obtain the Dao's source.

Translation: "They did not believe Yang Zhu was truly invincible, and they also greatly desired to obtain the Dao's source."

Old Eight, what are you doing?

Translation: "Old Eight, what are you doing?"

Old Two of the Heavenly Wasteland Thirteen Riders wanted to speak out to stop them; Yang Zhu's prowess was evident, having slaughtered the land, leaving blood and bones everywhere, strangling the heavenly prodigies of the ancient road.

Translation: "The Second Elder of the Heavenly Wasteland Thirteen Riders wanted to speak out to stop them; Yang Zhu's prowess was evident, having slaughtered the land, leaving blood and bones everywhere, strangling the heavenly prodigies of the ancient road."

Old Two of the Heavenly Wasteland Thirteen Riders wanted to speak out to stop them; Yang Zhu's prowess was evident, having slaughtered the land, leaving blood and bones everywhere, strangling the heavenly prodigies of the ancient road.

Even if their leader makes a move, they dare not say they have a fifty percent chance of winning.

I, the Thirteen Riders of Tianhuang, am not inferior to anyone; how could I know difficulty and retreat!

Lao Jiu spoke thus; if he retreated out of fear of Yang Zhu's strength, he would ultimately become a heart ailment for him, his Dao heart shaken, destined to have no chance at attaining the Dao.

I'll give it a try too!

Another person stepped forward—a young man in white robes as picturesque, yet his face bore a sharp aura, aggressive and overbearing.

"He is a heaven-chosen prodigy from the Star-Retention Ancient Land, named Feng Xing; it is said his physique is extremely special, and even before reaching the first stage, his name already shook the ancient path." The examinees who had not yet entered the arena recognized his identity, exclaiming in surprise; it is said that he had already broken through the Saint realm several years ago.

Moreover, in the Geniuses' Trial Ground, he obtained a great opportunity; someone saw him at that time on a lofty peak, using starlight to forge a holy weapon.

Immediately after Feng Xing, three more stepped out—undoubtedly the outstanding among this batch of geniuses, already having earned considerable fame.

Imperial Son, these few are not bad; they surely carry many treasures—later we can leave them a wisp of primordial spirit and clean them out!

The big black dog reminded from afar, ever greedy, always eyeing treasures no matter the time.

Hum!

The Hun Dun Chi was unleashed, crystal clear and radiant, immortal light shining, billions of strands of chaotic essence pouring down, crushing the heavens and grinding the Grand Dao.

This is a supreme divine treasure forged from Chaos Stone Essence! It is said such immortal material exists only in the immortal realm—yet we actually have a chance to witness it!

The people here are indeed the outstanding of various star fields; Feather Immortal covered her red lips in surprise, recognizing this object.

Few know of Chaos Stone Essence; aside from some ancient powers with long inheritances having a slight understanding, many have never even heard of it.

Come at me all together.

Yang Zhu's eyes were calm; the Hun Dun Chi above his head rose and fell, its surface a sheet of crystal, like a universe attached above, constantly inhaling and exhaling the essence of sun and moon.

With a slight tremor, it emitted power to obliterate all heavens and worlds; the myriad stars beyond the realm instantly dimmed, completely absorbed by the pool's surface.

Good heavens, this treasure absolutely surpasses most holy weapons—too stunning and terrifying, truly rare...

At this moment, everyone felt their blood run cold and their bodies about to burst, as if facing a supreme deity, a suffocating pressure that left them barely able to breathe! Even Feather Immortal, Bitter-Head Monk, Tuoba Yu, and Ou Ye Mo's expressions hardened, fear rising as they hastily retreated a thousand zhang, dreading even a trace of contamination.

Boom!

The Hun Dun Chi descended a ten-thousand-zhang radiance of immortality; the power of time flowed, space churned, the field surged, and the six directions and eight wildernesses moved.

The immortal radiance fell, as if a world were overturned, yin and yang reversed, as if breaking the stability of heaven and earth, forbidden symbols filling the sky.

Vast meteors beyond the realm exploded, the mountains and rivers for thousands of li below reduced to ash, even the traces of the Grand Dao worn away...

Pfft...

The immortal radiance fell, like a heavenly punishment from the Grand Dao, unstoppable in all directions, nothing could resist.

Only a light sound was heard; the three of the Eastern Wilderness Thirteen Riders instantly turned to nothing, leaving not a trace.

Pfft...

Under Yang Zhu's control, the Hun Dun Chi gently turned, again descending a blessing of auspiciousness, holy and harmonious, yet the killing intent it exuded could slash away even the Dao and reason.

Not good...

Feng Xing felt cold all over, the breath of death seeping deep into his soul; at this moment he held nothing back, instantly unleashing all his life-preserving means.

Two holy weapons, a bone tablet etched with strange patterns, a damaged Saint King formation, thirty-six black banners...

Each of these, even a Saint would be moved; now holding nothing back, he unleashed them all, merely hoping to seize a sliver of life.

But he ultimately underestimated the Hun Dun Chi—for know that it was forged from Chaos Stone Essence and three kinds of immortal metal, under the auspices of the Beginningless Bell.

Moreover, it bears engraved Emperor Dao taboo symbols and the nine ancient levels of the Solar Holy Emperor, possessing the power to transform the Dao, even able to refine time.

Bang... bang...

The auspicious blessing descended, unstoppable; Feng Xing's all his life-preserving trump cards instantly turned to ash, unable to resist this most primal power.

Pfft...

In the end, Feng Xing was unexpectedly refined to nothing on the spot, unable to utter a sound.

The void where he was shattered completely, a rift abyss hundreds of li long appearing, together with unknown dimensions, unable to heal for a long time.

Facing the final three, Yang Zhu extended a hand; the Grand Dao's laws danced, condensing into a Grand Dao palm seal that covered the sky and suppressed them downward.

Those three who had stepped into the Saint realm, their souls all trembling, unleashed every means, yet they were still subdued and slain on the spot, turning into blood mist that vanished.

This hand covers the heavens, strangling the heaven-chosen!

Yang Zhu's self-created scripture turned, a river of ages rushing past before him.

He reached in with one hand, and at the moment before their deaths, he seized a wisp of their primordial spirits, then gave them to the Black Emperor.

Whoever still wants to advance, come forth.

Six clusters of Dao origin floated above Yang Zhu's palm; he looked down upon the field, like a great emperor overlooking the vast cosmos, possessing supreme dignity.

Within the ancient land, silence fell like cicadas in winter, the drop of a pin audible; those heaven-chosen from the great star fields all lowered their heads, daring not to utter a word.

Yang Zhu, by his own power, slew nearly half of the over three hundred examinees, himself remaining transcendent and unharmed.

The remaining over a hundred heaven-chosen, trembling with fear, cautiously lifted their heads to glance at that figure of towering talent and divine majesty.

Faintly, it seemed as if a great emperor before them were rising, sweeping across an era.

You brats, do you think the Imperial Son is something? Don't think that a little talent lets you compete with his glory.

The Black Emperor gleefully scavenged treasures, drool almost flowing, occasionally casting a disdainful glance at the others and sneering.

Let's go.

Seeing no response, Yang Zhu gathered his things, leapt onto a dragon horse, the radiant Grand Dao unfolding, dragon and phoenix presenting auspiciousness, a scene of harmony.

Yang Zhu rode the dragon horse, the Black Emperor following behind, and they almost vanished upon the radiant Grand Dao, departing just so.

This person has the makings of a great emperor—like Emperor Tian and the like—he's probably no match for him.

Yang Zhu walked for a long time before someone spoke, their eyes inevitably dimming a little.

This road is too cruel; now another Imperial Son has emerged, invincible under heaven, one person subduing half the trainees—only the words 'horizontal push' can describe it.

They are all heaven-chosen from various star fields, renowned worldwide, yet here, before the Imperial Son, they appear utterly dim.

Still, it's like fireflies competing with the bright moon, as if it were the difference between heaven and man.

"Let's go too."

But even so, many people's resolve remains unchanged, and they all believe they have hope of attaining the Dao.

If they were really that fragile, they couldn't have made it here; after they briefly gather their thoughts, they will continue onward.

Soon, another round of slaughter began.

"It's it..."

After Yang Zhu had been gone for two days, he discovered a strange cave opening, from which a mysterious substance drifted out; he was very familiar with it.

"(End of chapter)"