Chapter 304: Feng Caichen's Terrifying Killing Intent

His body trembled slightly, and those clear, bright eyes turned a crimson shade in an instant, as if they were about to drip blood!

A tragic, heroic aura laden with endless pain and a desire for destruction spread uncontrollably, making the nearby Void seem to freeze and wail!

This scene caused Ye Wuque's pupils to suddenly contract, and a colossal wave surged in his heart!

He knows Feng Caichen too well; this brother's will is steadfast, his sword heart is clear, a rarity in the world.

What on earth is it?

What kind of matter could make him, at the moment of joyous reunion, lose control like this and reveal such a colossal hatred born from the deepest depths of his bloodline and soul?

"Lao Feng!?"

Ye Wuque couldn't help but let out a low exclamation, his tone filled with concern and gravity.

Moments later, Feng Caichen inhaled sharply; the uncontrolled killing intent and hatred surrounding him were forcibly suppressed by his immense will, and his crimson eyes slowly returned to clarity.

Yet, at the deepest part of that gaze, a trace of endless, ancient, ever‑lasting hatred buried in his bloodline burned like a flame, unable to be feigned or concealed!

Moreover, his gaze, like two unsheathed peerless killing swords, snapped up and fixed fiercely on a direction of the Chaos battlefield!

Within that look lay coldness, resolve, and a terrifying will to slay the opponent at any cost!

Ye Wuque followed his line of sight—

There, Thunder subdues the world!

Countless brilliant bolts of thunder roared and exploded like a raging dragon!

Purple lightning, golden thunder, and Chaotic Divine Thunder intertwined into a sea of destruction, turning that area into an absolute forbidden zone!

A towering, majestic figure, like the lord of Thunder wielding heavenly punishment, stood in the center of the thunder sea; with every move, myriad thunders followed, sweeping all directions, countless powerful trialists were reduced to ash under his thunderous might, stirring endless turbulence!

It was that supreme demon beast from the Yong Heng Tian forbidden faction, the Thunder Clan, hailed as the number one of the young generation of Yong Heng Tian—Lei Yuanhuang!

It was... him?!

Feng Caichen snapped his head toward Ye Wuque, and in a telepathic tone, his voice carried an extreme hoarseness and chill, hurriedly saying:

"Lao Ye... I sensed... a life‑or‑death nemesis of mine... the blood‑line aura on him... and that unique Thunder Primordial... it matches the enemy who annihilated my clan in my memory... same origin, same kind! His faction... the Thunder Clan... seems inseparably linked to my lineage and even my clan's destruction!!"

Before the words finished, Feng Caichen could no longer restrain the boiling killing intent and his urgent quest for truth!

"Clang!"

The Yangwu Sword emitted a thunderous sword cry that shook the nine heavens!

He instantly transformed into a world‑shaking killing aura, a peerless sword beam of raging hatred, tearing through the Void, ignoring all obstacles and battles along the way, moving at a speed almost as if burning the Primordial, racing toward the area where Lei Yuanhuang stood!

Ye Wuque's complexion changed slightly, while a massive turmoil already surged within his heart.

Although he had long guessed that Feng Caichen's lineage was undoubtedly extraordinary, he did not expect it to involve such a tragic clan‑annihilating hatred!

Even though Feng Caichen, like him, hails from the Forbidden Starry Sky, the true lineage of such an Eternal Peerless Demon Beast could not be simple.

At this moment, from Lao Feng's nearly uncontrolled emotions and brief words, Ye Wuque understood that this was no simple grievance, but a blood‑sea deep hatred that even the waters of the Nine Heavens could not cleanse!

Moreover, the enemy apparently ties to the thunderous Yong Heng Tian Thunder Clan!

Regardless, these matters must be clarified by Feng Caichen!

This blood‑sea deep hatred, he must avenge!

Without hesitation, Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly, a flash of golden light surrounded him, and he transformed into a golden arc, following Feng Caichen closely!

Lao Feng's matter is Ye Wuque's matter!

The two, one ahead of the other, moved at extreme speed, instantly crossing a vast battlefield to reach the area where Lei Yuanhuang stood.

Here, it was almost Lei Yuanhuang's exclusive arena!

The terrifying thunderous might, like a tangible domain, enveloped all sides, grand and unrivaled!

All beings within this region, strong or weak, struggled under the endless thunder strikes, some being shattered into charcoals, turning into fleeting light.

Resist?

Before that thunder as majestic as heavenly might, resistance seemed so feeble.

It wasn't until Feng Caichen's peerless sword beam, bearing colossal killing intent and hatred, boldly entered this thunder domain that the calm was finally shattered!

"Sizzle!"

The unmatched fierce sword intent collided violently with the grand thunderous might, emitting a harsh tearing sound, forcibly ripping a breach in the seemingly impenetrable thunder domain!

At the center of the thunder sea, Lei Yuanhuang's dazzling eyes, like a thunder pool, flashed a truly different hue for the first time.

He slowly turned his head, his gaze landing on Feng Caichen, whose whole body was awash with sword intent soaring to the heavens, his killing aura almost materialized; the eternal arrogance on his face slightly softened.

"It is you... Feng Caichen..."

Lei Yuanhuang spoke, his voice rolling like thunder, bearing a lofty, scrutinizing tone.

"The heir of the Ancient Sword Tomb... truly extraordinary."

His gaze swept over Feng Caichen's still crimson eyes and the hatred that was almost solidified, his brows slightly raised, as if he understood something yet seemed not entirely concerned.

"What? Do you wish to fight me?"

Lei Yuanhuang's expression returned to calm, standing proudly in the Void, thunderous might swirling around him, even more terrifying.

"I must say, you have the qualification!"

"Make your move... let me see how much of the ancient sword Dao you, the heir of the Sword Tomb, truly possess!"

He crossed his arms and stood, seemingly waiting for Feng Caichen to strike first, his invincible aura dominating the world, as if everything were under his control.

Feng Caichen stared coldly at Lei Yuanhuang, saying nothing; at this moment any words would be superfluous!

Only the sword in his hand could vent the blood and hatred accumulated over countless years!

"Clang—!"

The Yangwu Sword was slowly raised, its peerless brilliance towering, illuminating the dim Void filled with thunder; the pure, resolute sword intent seemed to proclaim his undying resolve to the entire world!

At the moment Feng Caichen's momentum peaked, about to swing his revenge sword recklessly—

"Boom!!!"

A vast, boundless, cold and merciless, supreme will that towered above all suddenly descended, like the silver river of the Nine Heavens pouring down, instantly enveloping the entire Chaos vortex!

Immediately after, the voice of this supreme will resounded in the deepest depths of the spirit of every surviving trial-taker, carrying an unquestionable sense of finality:

"The Young Supreme trial... the Ultimate Battlefield phase... has ended!"

"Having been judged..."

"The list of beings who have obtained the title of Young Supreme of this session is as follows: Ye Wuque, Feng Caichen, Lei Yuanhuang, Ao Tianyin, Chen Shimei, Huang Fuyao, Ji Hongyu, Mu Yutiandie... a total of twenty-five beings!"

"Now bestowed... one channel of the Great Thousand Divine Universe's guiding power, along with corresponding rewards of fortune..."

"Within three months... you may decide for yourselves whether to rely on the guiding power... to join the Great Thousand Divine Universe... If you do not join after the deadline... the guiding power will naturally dissipate..."

"The Young Supreme trial... hereby... officially ends!"