Chapter 310: He, Injured!

Feng Caichen's expression was indifferent, sword in hand, and he showed no hint of surprise at Lei Yuhuang's unscathed reception of the sword light that contained the power of Heavenly Punishment.

He felt murderous intent boiling like magma in his heart, yet his sword heart was clear as a mirror, reflecting all things without a ripple.

He knew deeply that the opponent before him was far from an easy match.

His words were indeed arrogant and domineering, brilliant beyond compare, but that arrogance was built upon terrifying strength capable of crushing his peers!

To be recognized as the top of the young generation of Eternal Heaven could not be an empty reputation.

The strike just now was merely a simple probe.

Now that the probe is over, there is no need to hold back!

Buzz!

A far more massive, purer, and unmatched sword intent slowly awakened within Feng Caichen! The sword qi swirling around him was no longer of a single attribute; it began to differentiate, intertwine, and merge, presenting a dazzling yet harmonious and splendid sight.

"Red Dust Calamity, Reincarnation Turn, Creation Birth, Years Pass, Heavenly Punishment… Arrive!"

As Feng Caichen's cold voice rang through the canyon, the Yangwu Sword in his hand emitted an unprecedented, soaring sword sound!

In an instant, five brilliant sword lights of different colors and distinct attributes, each containing the supreme sword Dao meaning, burst from his blade tip, spanning the heavens and earth!

One sword light reflected the boundless red dust, love and hate, countless entanglements, the myriad states of beings, as if it could drag a person into endless reincarnation and sink them within;

Another sword light manifested the Six Paths of Reincarnation—birth, aging, illness, death—its causal cycle bearing an irresistible force of destiny;

Another sword light contained Creation Vitality, turning stone to gold, reviving dead wood, yet also concealed the destructive truth that excess begets its opposite;

Another sword light flowed like a long river of years, time as a blade that slashed through Heavenly Pride, suffused with heart‑pounding fragments of time;

The final one remained the radiant, unyielding Heavenly Punishment sword light that judges all, like the eye of the Heavenly Dao—cold and merciless!

The Five Great Supreme Sword Intents—Red Dust, Reincarnation, Creation, Years, Heavenly Punishment!

At this moment, Feng Caichen alone managed to simultaneously trigger them, achieving an incomparably profound perfect fusion!

The five sword lights were not a simple overlay; they were like five differently colored divine dragons, linked head to tail, their Dao Rhythm complementing each other, ultimately converging into a chaotic, color‑streaked torrent of destruction that covered the sky as if to remake earth, water, fire, and wind, surging toward Lei Yuhuang in a massive flow!

Where it passed, Void was not torn but directly broken down and assimilated by that terrifying sword intent, returning to the primordial Chaos!

"My God!! Five… Five Great Supreme Sword Intents! Good heavens! What kind of monster is this?!!"

The observing Heavenly Pride let out a startled cry, his eyes bulging out.

"And he has perfectly fused these five completely different, even mutually opposing sword intents! Forming a flawless sword‑intent cycle! That is the most terrifying! His command of sword Dao has reached a level beyond even ghosts and gods!" another well‑versed young Supreme said, his voice trembling with disbelief.

Facing this torrent of five great sword intents that could drive any peer Heavenly Pride to despair, Lei Yuhuang's brilliant Lei Dian eyes instantly ignited an even more fierce flame!

"Well timed! That's interesting!"

He let out a long howl, and his towering, majestic form shuddered violently!

"Boom——!!"

As if a forbidden portal had opened, the Void around him suddenly collapsed, and five terrifying divine thunders of different colors, each exuding primordial essence, rose like five awakened ancient thunder dragons, roaring into the sky!

One was as black as ink, emanating the utmost yin and cold of Gui Water, freezing the Void it passed into fine ice shards—the primordial Gui Water Divine Thunder!

Another blazed crimson like blood, its Bing Fire flame scorching the eight directions and igniting the air—this was the primordial Bing Fire Divine Thunder!

Another shone emerald, containing boundless vitality and entwining power of Yi Wood, spawning countless vine‑like thunder shadows—this was the primordial Yi Wood Divine Thunder!

Another was as massive as a mountain, bearing the Wu Earth will that supports all and suppresses everything, solidifying the Void—this was the primordial Wu Earth Divine Thunder!

Another was razor‑sharp, suffused with the Geng Metal edge that cuts all and shatters the unbreakable, tearing everything apart—this was the primordial Geng Metal Divine Thunder!

The Five Elements Primordial Divine Thunders!

And they encompass all five attributes, mutually generating and overcoming, a perfect cycle!

"Five… Five Primordial Divine Thunders! He actually possesses the Five Elements Primordial Divine Thunders!" a creature's hoarse voice exclaimed, full of awe and envy.

Any single Primordial Divine Thunder is a once‑in‑a‑lifetime creation, enough to transform a Heavenly Pride.

And Lei Yuhuang, bearing five of them alone! What a fate‑defying fortune and talent!

"His talent, in the entire history of the Thunder Clan, must be earth‑shaking and dazzling, enough to tower over all ages!" Chen Shimei said beside Ye Wuque, fanning a folding fan with a solemn tone.

Lei Yuhuang stood at the center of the five Primordial Divine Thunders, like a thunder god wielding the Five Elements' thunder punishment!

He formed a void clasp with both hands, and the Five Elements Divine Thunders instantly circulated according to the generating cycle, turning into a boundless Five Elements Chaos Thunder Sea where destruction and creation coexisted, bearing a terrifying force that could crush the heavens and myriad realms, boldly confronting Feng Caichen's torrent of five great sword intents!

"Dong—!!!!!!!"

This collision far exceeded the previous one!

As if two ancient worlds slammed into each other violently!

The dazzling light instantly devoured everything, temporarily blinding all spectators! Immediately followed a terrifying roar that could shatter eardrums! An energy storm, raging to the extreme, swept in all directions like a tsunami!

The canyon walls, the incredibly hard mountains that had withstood countless ages without breaking, under the impact of the energy aftershock crumbled and collapsed inch by inch like tofu! Countless massive stones were hurled into the sky, then ground into powder by finer energy particles!

In the chaotic energy turbulence, only sword light and Lei Dian could be seen frantically eroding, corroding, and exploding each other! Every stray blade of sword qi could easily cleave a mountain peak, and each soaring thunder arc could evaporate a river!

After a long while, the destructive light and storm finally subsided slowly.

In the Void, the sword light and thunder sea simultaneously vanished again, leaving a massive space black hole that would not heal for ages.

Two figures reappeared.

Feng Caichen still stood where he was, his white robe fluttering, untouched by dust, though the arm holding his sword hung slightly, his surrounding sword intent still as refined as before.

And Lei Yuhuang slipped back half a step.

On the chest of his battle robe, entwined with Lei Dian, a faint, almost imperceptible sword scar quietly appeared, a strand of golden blood imbued with sharp sword intent slowly seeping out.

He, wounded!