Chapter 900: Spatial Slash! (Extra Chapter 2)

As the crowd remained frozen in unprecedented shock, unable to recover for a long time.

Zhou Tianhan reappeared before Jiang Daoxuan, having been blasted away twice in succession.

But compared to last time, he was now even more disheveled and broken.

His robes were tattered, his aura erratic and chaotic!

The only thing unchanged was the fire of rage in his eyes!

No—in that rage lurked a fear invisible to outsiders!

That fear stemmed not only from the opponent's strength, but mostly from the unknown!

It was as if no matter how hard he tried, he could never see a path to victory.

It was as if, even before striking, he could already see his own catastrophic defeat!

"No! I refuse to believe such a person exists in this world!"

Zhou Tianhan quickly shook his head, forcibly casting his fear aside.

He then gripped tightly the two sacred weapons in his hands, aiming them at Jiang Daoxuan.

Having learned from his two previous defeats, he no longer had any desire to speak threats.

He merely stared fixedly at his opponent, ready to strike at any moment.

Huh—

Until a cool breeze swept past.

Zhou Tianhan moved.

His figure vanished instantly from his spot, reappearing right before Jiang Daoxuan!

Before the opponent could act, he unleashed his domain and the sacred-level fire sword intent!

Just as Wang Jizhou had once done against Heavenly Sword.

He intended to use his strongest killing technique to utterly annihilate this terrifying enemy!

Yet, what he never expected was—

The moment his domain unfolded, it encountered an invisible force that blocked it, preventing any advance, even eroding it!

This is… a domain?

Damn it! This is impossible! Why does he have a domain?!

In an instant, Zhou Tianhan's gaze went blank, his mind emptied.

He had never dreamed that, besides himself, there was a second Sword Saint in this realm!

And what filled him with particular horror was that the opponent's domain was extraordinarily stable, its strength far surpassing his own!

This clearly indicated that, unlike himself—a newly awakened Sword Saint—this man had long since completed his breakthrough.

Thinking of this, Zhou Tianhan felt a crushing sense of injustice; his lips parted and he spat out a large gush of bright red blood!

His physical body might be inferior, but how could his painstakingly cultivated sword realm also be inferior to his opponent's?!

At this moment, Jiang Daoxuan paid no heed to his opponent's shock; he simply raised his right hand, two fingers pressed together into a finger-sword.

Sword intent emerged, converging at his fingertips!

The supreme sword intent, transformed to sacred level, descended upon this realm for the first time!

Endless black light began to flicker, spreading across sky and earth, radiating a terrifying, suffocating aura!

Zhou Tianhan's face turned pale, his eyes filled with horror!

Unprecedented fear surged through his soul, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably!

He could sense, in some ineffable way, the terrifying power contained within this force—pure spatial energy, concentrated to its ultimate extremity, pure destruction!

Once it fell, he was certain to die without a chance.

Zhou Tianhan broke into a cold sweat, instantly losing all courage to resist.

He whirled around and desperately activated his escape technique, determined to flee from this monster at any cost!

But all his efforts proved futile.

The moment he took a step forward—

The attack descended behind him!

Shhh—

A pitch-black line, as if devouring all light, swept across, engulfing Zhou Tianhan's entire body in an instant.

Zhou Tianhan's body stiffened, his expression frozen, motionless where he stood.

As the onlookers stared in confusion—

Crack—

A sharp, crisp shattering sound suddenly echoed through the entire scene.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone—

Space around Jiang Daoxuan began to fracture, rapidly spreading outward until it vanished into the distance!

From afar, the entire sky resembled a mirror.

And this mirror was now riddled with countless, dense spiderweb-like cracks!

Until—BOOM! —it shattered with a deafening roar!

Everywhere the eye could see, space had been sliced into countless tiny fragments!

And Zhou Tianhan's body, like a shattered porcelain vase, broke into pieces, his true spirit extinguished!

Finally, his body fragments and countless shards of space were sucked into the chaotic void, buried deep within.

Jiang Daoxuan stood firm, slowly lowering his finger-sword, behind him space repairing itself automatically.

This sword technique was derived from spatial sword intent.

Its name: Spatial Slash!

For a Saint who has stepped into the domain of Laws, it may not deal a fatal blow and can be effectively evaded.

But for any existence below a Saint, the moment it touches them, it is an instant kill!

This is the true terror of Saint-grade Supreme Sword Intent!

Suddenly, Jiang Daoxuan sensed something.

He swiftly gathered his thoughts and looked in the direction his heart guided him.

He saw, ahead, two longswords radiating flowing light, floating in midair.

"Saint weapons? Though only lower-grade Saint rank, gifting them to clansmen as rewards would be more than enough."

Jiang Daoxuan pondered briefly, then raised his hand and waved, storing the two Saint weapons into his Purple Mansion space.

Next, his gaze swept out, piercing a thousand li, and he saw three figures.

They were precisely the three Primordial Spirit cultivators from the Medicine King Valley.

Having witnessed Zhou Tianhan's death, they were now fleeing in panic.

Seeing this, Jiang Daoxuan shook his head.

Now was not the time for any saintly mother compassion to act up.

Once the opponents were let go, although they could pose no threat to himself,

with their Primordial Spirit cultivation base, wanting to secretly take revenge on clansmen with weak cultivation bases would be all too easy.

Therefore, to prevent accidents, it was better to cut off the trouble at its root forever.