Chapter 188: One Sword Cuts Six Divine Bodies

Po Jun Alliance Council Temple!

The Po Jun Slaughter God Great Array set by the twelve Eternal Lords is already riddled with countless holes at this moment!

All the stars on the great hall's dome have shattered, and the sea of clouds beneath is torn into fragments by sword qi!

The twelve divine thrones tilt in all directions, and the divine runes etched on the hall walls, spanning countless eras, crack inch by inch.

Four Eternal Lords have fallen.

From the moment Li Zhangsheng stepped into the hall until now, only a brief instant has passed.

The Lord of Po Jun's hand gripping the Destruction Battle Sword trembles slightly.

It is not out of fear; as the alliance leader of the Po Jun Alliance and a pinnacle among the top Eternals, he has endured countless life‑and‑death battles in his life and has long eradicated fear from his divine soul.

He trembles because of anger, and even more because of despair.

"He... what kind of monster is he?!" a Eternal Lord shouted, his voice betraying unmistakable panic.

Li Zhangsheng stands in the center of the hall, holding that plain, unadorned long sword; his white robes are like snow, his expression calm.

The residual divine energy from the four Eternal Lords' corpses still slowly dissipates in the void around him, making him appear like a death god emerging from chaos.

He says nothing, merely raising the sword in his hand once more.

Not a single drop of Eternal blood has even stained that sword.

Yet the sword intent flowing along the blade makes the remaining eight Eternal Lords present feel their divine souls tremble.

The Lord of Po Jun grits his teeth sharply, unable to linger any longer!

If we linger any further, the Po Jun Alliance will be expelled from the Sacred Land of the Source today!

"All Eternals, obey!" the Lord of Po Jun roars, his voice laden with the alliance leader's authority and resolve, "Cast your secret arts, withdraw in groups, anyone who can move, move!"

"Alliance leader!" the Lord of Purple Lightning's entire body of lightning dimmed; having just lost ninety percent of his Divine Body, he now barely gathers a hundred‑zhang tall form.

"Go quickly!" the Lord of Po Jun bellowed, then his voice lowered, "I will cover you."

At those words, all the Eternals present were stunned.

Cover?

Facing that monster, whoever covers whom must directly endure its attack!

The Lord of Po Jun intends to sacrifice his own life to buy them time to escape!

"Alliance leader!" several Eternals shouted in unison.

"Stop dawdling," the Lord of Po Jun cut them off, his voice decisive, "I am the alliance leader; this is my duty. If we don't leave now, none of us will be able to leave."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a moving scene," Li Zhangsheng chuckled, pointing a sword forward, "But if you all die here together, wouldn't that be even more tragic and heroic?"

"Go!" the Lord of Po Jun roared again.

The instant his words fell, the divine runes on the Lord of Po Jun's Dark Gold Battle Armor erupted in dazzling light, and he poured all his divine power unreservedly into the Destruction Battle Sword.

That peerless divine weapon, which had slain more than one Eternal Lord, now emitted a trembling wail.

It is bearing the utmost limit of force it can endure.

"Po Jun, Destruction Slash!"

The Lord of Po Jun flickered, turning into a dark‑gold meteor, charging straight at Li Zhangsheng.

He raised the Destruction Battle Sword high; the destructive aura coiling around the blade tore the surrounding spacetime into fragments.

This is the Lord of Po Jun's all‑out strike.

Its power is such that even top‑tier Eternals of the same rank dare not meet its edge head‑on.

At the same time, the Lord of Purple Lightning clenches his teeth, forms seals with both hands, and purple lightning floods his body.

The lightning transforms into a thunder gate, and his figure gradually blurs within it.

This is his escape technique, Thunder‑Flight, Sky‑Flight.

"Go!" the Lord of Purple Lightning growls low, turning his whole being into a bolt of lightning, vanishing into the thunder gate.

The other Eternals also hurriedly employed secret arts to flee!

An Eternal Lord waved both hands, and a ghost‑blue icy divine flame coalesced around him into an ice coffin.

The instant the ice coffin sealed, his form and the coffin shattered into countless ice crystals, each shooting off in different directions.

When the myriad ice fragments disperse, as long as a single crystal escapes, he can reforge his Divine Body.

The Lord of Tianheng stands at the edge of the array, staring intently at the white‑clad figure in the arena, his facial expression twisted to the extreme.

Hatred, fear, resentment, disbelief—various emotions intertwine in his eyes.

All this should have been his merit!

It was he who discovered the divine bloodline, who led Li Zhangsheng into the Po Jun Alliance, who set this heavenly‑earthly net!

He should have become the Po Jun Alliance's great benefactor, should have received a share of divine blood, should have glimpsed the realm beyond Eternity!

But now?

Four Eternal Lords have fallen, the Po Jun Alliance's vital energy is severely damaged, and he himself is even more likely to die here!

"Alas!" the Lord of Tianheng sighs upward, having greatly underestimated Li Zhangsheng's strength, bringing a disaster star to the Po Jun Alliance!

But now regret is useless; he immediately conjured a star map, where billions of stars swirled, forming a massive vortex that swallowed him, and he vanished without a trace!

The Lord of Po Jun faces Li Zhangsheng alone, the blade of his all‑out slash already reaching the space before him.

"Die for me!"

The Lord of Po Jun's eyes turn crimson as he pours all his divine power, all his divine soul, all his will into this single slash.

Where the blade passes, spacetime collapses, laws break, even the fundamental particles that compose this world vanish within the blade's intent!

This slash is the strongest the Lord of Po Jun has ever wielded in his life!

Then, Li Zhangsheng lifts his sword.

A single sword sweep.

Simple and unadorned.

Sword and blade clash.

Boom!

The Destruction Battle Sword, a peerless divine weapon that has accompanied the Lord of Po Jun through countless epochs of war and has slain more than one Eternal Lord, shatters like glass before Li Zhangsheng's plain unadorned long sword, fragment by fragment.

The shattered blade fragments shoot outward in all directions, each imbued with the lingering divine power of the Destruction Battle Sword, smashing the hall walls of the Po Jun Divine City into bottomless pits.

After the sword light shatters the Destruction Battle Sword, its momentum does not diminish.

It lightly traces across the Lord of Po Jun's body, cutting in from his right shoulder and out through his left waist!

A diagonal sword slash!

The Lord of Po Jun's Divine Body, towering ten thousand zhang, suddenly stiffens!

A dazzling sword scar stretches from his right shoulder to his left waist, and dark golden Eternal Blood gushes from the scar!

Those droplets fall into the void, each heavy enough to crush an entire world!

The Lord of Po Jun staggers back, lowers his head to glance at the sword scar on his body, and a flash of disbelief flickers in his eyes.

This single sword cut directly eradicated sixty percent of his Divine Body!