Chapter 162: Head‑to‑Toe Crushing

"Nine Heavens Overlord Body Technique! Xuetu Sky!!"

Tutian roared, his blood‑colored battle armor seeming to come alive, countless fine blood runes flashing; his entire Qi and blood burned wildly, his aura surged again, and as his fists swung he unleashed a terrifying vision of Corpse Mountain Xue Hai and the wailing of ten thousand spirits, as if to drag Ye Wuque completely into a slaughtering hell with his supreme domineering power!

"Earth‑splitting Nine Slashes! Annihilation!"

Zhandi's expression was fierce, the strange ancient war blade in his hand emitting a mournful hum; layered mountain shadows overlapped on the blade, eventually forming a gray, ultra‑condensed sword aura that seemed capable of cleaving the entire Star Domain. The blade intent was as heavy as a mountain yet carried the Dead Silence that eradicates all life, locking onto Ye Wuque!

"Silver Mist Soul Devourer! All Transformations Return to Void!"

The bizarre white mist conjured by Wu Ji Xuan suddenly expanded, instantly spreading over millions of li; the mist churned, not only cutting off spiritual perception but also containing terrifying power that corrodes spirit and melts Divine Power!

Countless transparent short swords, formed from the mist, silent and unseen, rained down like a storm of pear blossoms from every sharp angle, all aimed at Ye Wuque, impossible to defend against!

The three War Generals of Southern Emperor Ye Xuanji each deployed their supreme arts, burning Divine Power, even resorting to Primordial‑draining secret techniques to push their combat strength to the limit; their assault, like Wind and Rain, wove a cataclysmic death net, vowing to strangle Ye Wuque here!

Yet, faced with this joint killing blow that would make even those who have crossed four Immortal Gates turn pale and retreat, Ye Wuque's expression showed not the slightest change.

The dark golden radiant sun surrounding him grew even more blazing and dazzling!

"A grain‑sized pearl, also emitting brilliance?"

A detached remark sounded, and Ye Wuque moved!

He simply took a single step forward!

"Boom—!!"

The entire starry sky shuddered violently with his step!

The dark golden radiant sun he manifested was truly like an ancient, all‑time blazing sun that had burst across the heavens, bearing an unrivaled momentum that crushes everything and incinerates all, boldly crashing into the lethal scheme set by the three War Generals!

"Bang!!!"

First to bear the brunt was Tutian's Corpse Mountain Xue Hai‑like fist vision!

That killing scene, which could shatter ordinary spirits, upon touching the dark golden radiant sun, was like ice meeting scorching sun, emitting a hissing wail, quickly melting and vaporizing!

The radiant sun did not pause, crushing straight through, its blazing fists colliding violently with Tutian's burning Qi and blood!

Crack… Pfft!

The sound of bone cracking and blood splattering rang almost simultaneously!

Tutian's arms, famed for being able to tear stars with bare hands, upon touching the radiant sun, snapped inch by inch like fragile crystal!

He was struck as if a raging primeval star collided head‑on; his blood‑colored battle armor instantly fissured, a torrent of blood mixed with Internal Organs spewed out, his body flew backward like a kite with its line cut, his aura withered to the extreme in an instant!

"What?!!"

Zhandi's pupils narrowed; the annihilating sword aura he had slashed out was already upon him!

But the radiant sun embodied by Ye Wuque neither flinched nor dodged, allowing the grayish sword aura to strike the sun's blazing light!

Clang—!!!

As if it had struck the eternal Chaos divine metal, it erupted with a thunderous, metal‑splitting roar!

The sword aura, capable of cleaving a Star Domain, merely sent a fine ripple across the sun's surface before shattering explosively; the recoil traveled up the blade, cracking Zhandi's tiger mouth, numbing his entire arm instantly, and the war blade nearly slipped from his grasp!

"This is impossible!!"

Zhandi let out an incredulous roar.

At the same time, the silver mist spreading across the starry sky and the countless transparent short swords swarmed like moths to flame, crashing onto the dark golden radiant sun!

Sizzle—!

The bizarre silver mist that could corrode spirit and melt Divine Power, upon touching the dark golden divine brilliance that embodied Undying Immortal truth, seemed to meet its nemesis, quickly thinning and dissipating!

And those transparent short swords, even a few feet from the radiant sun, were shattered inch by inch by the pure, domineering Flesh force field, turning into pure energy that the sun devoured!

"Pfft!"

Wu Ji Xuan, hidden within the mist, had his divine technique broken and suffered backlash; he let out a muffled hum as the mist churned violently, revealing a vague silhouette within, its aura chaotic.

Crush!

Total, head‑to‑toe crushing!

The life‑risking final blows of the three War Generals, against Ye Wuque's unreasonably brutal dark golden radiant sun, appeared so pale and feeble that they could not even make him pause for a moment!

He was like a true War God, charging recklessly across the battlefield, sweeping all in his path, invincible!

The glow of that dark golden radiant sun illuminated the stunned and horrified faces of countless onlookers!