Chapter 623: Eight Great Supremes!

After the Xuesha Supreme descended, its blood‑red eyes, like two blood moons, emitted a cold and frantic light.

Its gaze pierced layer upon layer of void, locking firmly onto the white‑clad figure on the battlefield—

Feng Caichen!

"Remnant of the Wind Clan…"

The voice of the Xuesha Supreme, as if coming from the depths of the Nine Nether Xue Hai, carried endless resentment and murderous intent:

"Kill my Blood Clan heir, today—"

"Blood debt, blood repayment!"

"Die!"

Before the words fell—

It rashly struck!

"Boom—!!!"

A blood‑colored colossal palm, formed from the endless Xue Hai, covered the sky and blocked the sun, and slammed down fiercely toward Feng Caichen's direction!

Where the giant palm passed, the void shattered and the laws were erased!

Countless Nine Heavens Living Beings locked in battle, without even time to react, were swept by the palm's aftershock, instantly turning into pus and blood, their souls scattered!

This is the Supreme's strike!

Even as mere aftershock, it suffices to annihilate any being below the Dao Ancestor Realm!

However—

At that moment!

"Buzz—!!!"

An endless sword intent suddenly burst across the sky!

The sword intent was crisp, fierce, domineering, yet carried an ultimate chill that could freeze all things!

Where the sword intent passed, even the void was frozen!

The descending trajectory of the blood‑colored giant palm was unexpectedly halted by this sword intent!

"Hmph!"

A cold snort, like ancient ice shattering, rang across the entire battlefield!

Immediately—

A terrifying sword light illuminated the heavens!

The sword light was dazzlingly brilliant, yet bone‑chilling cold!

It was like a god‑sword that split heaven and earth, boldly slashing toward the blood‑colored giant palm!

"Sizzle—!!!"

Where the sword light passed, the blood‑colored giant palm split in two like paper!

Then—

It shattered with a boom!

It turned into a sky‑filled Blood Mist, dissipating into the void!

The Xuesha Supreme's finishing blow—

was effortlessly deflected!

"Who?!"

The Xuesha Supreme's complexion darkened, its blood‑red eyes gazing toward the source of the sword light.

There—

A figure slowly materialized.

It was a being clad in an ice‑blue long robe.

The robe was pristine, untouched by dust, its texture like icy silk and cloud mist, drifting gently in the void.

He stood tall, his aura cool and unworldly, drifting beyond the mortal realm, as if he did not partake in earthly affairs.

His visage was handsome, almost perfect, yet shrouded in an ageless, unmelting frost.

Between the opening and closing of his twin eyes, sword intent that could freeze the ten thousand realms seemed to circulate, making one dare not stare directly.

He stood there silently, as if he were the very center of heaven and earth.

Ten thousand swords all bowed to him.

It is—

The famed Sword Dao Supreme from the Ancient Sword Tomb—

Ice Sword Immortal!

A Sword Dao Supreme whose renown spreads across the Nine Heavens Ten Earths!

"Old Xuesha…"

Ice Sword Immortal spoke lightly, his voice like clashing ice, crisp and cold:

"To act against my Ancient Sword Tomb in my presence?"

"You—pretend I do not exist?"

His tone was exceedingly calm.

Yet within that calm lay boundless murderous intent and confidence.

The Xuesha Supreme's complexion grew exceedingly grim.

He stared intently at Ice Sword Immortal, his blood‑red eyes flashing with dread and anger.

"Ice Sword…"

He said, word for word:

"You insist on opposing me?"

The Ice Sword Immortal's mouth corner slightly rose, revealing a cold curve:

"Oppose?"

"What are you, anyway?"

"You even dare to 'oppose' me?"

"I, the Honorable One, am only…"

He paused, then his eyes suddenly became as sharp as swords:

"Just want to kill you."

The words fell—

Sword intent surged around him!

That terrifying Cold Ice Sword Intent turned into streams of icy‑blue sword light, encircling him, like ten thousand swords converging!

The temperature of the entire Void dropped sharply!

Countless living beings felt a chill emanating from deep within their souls!

Xuesha Supreme's complexion grew even uglier.

He knew that with Ice Sword Immortal present, killing Feng Caichen today would not be so easy.

However—

At that moment!

Boom! Boom!

From the depths of Other Shore, two terrifying auras suddenly descended!

Second Supreme—

It was a Dark Shadow with a bizarre silhouette.

Gray White mist swirled around him, within which nine terrifying bones slanted into the sky could be faintly seen!

Each bone emitted an endless terrifying aura, as if it could detach from his body at any moment and become the deadliest weapon!

Legend says those nine bones are his true weapons, refined for endless years, already merged with him, wielding boundless power!

It is the famed Supreme from the Bone Clan—

Nine Bone Supreme!

Third Supreme—

It was a faceless Dark Shadow.

His face was a smooth blank, without features or expression.

Yet this very "nothingness" evoked the deepest fear.

Ghostly aura swirled around him, within which countless Wraiths wailed, struggled, and roared.

It is the Supreme from the Ghost Clan—

Faceless Ghost Supreme!

Xuesha Supreme! Nine Bone Supreme! Faceless Ghost Supreme!

Three Supreme!

Add the one currently battling another Supreme at Cangyu Pass above the Nine Heavens—

Just at Cangyu Pass, four great Supremes have descended!

This lineup is simply terrifying!

Three Supremes, their pressure overwhelms heaven and earth!

That terrifying pressure, like three invisible mountains, weighed on the hearts of every Nine Heavens Living Being!

Even Ice Sword Immortal, at this moment, narrowed his eyes and felt the utmost pressure!

One versus three?

Even if he is the Sword Dao Supreme, it's impossible!

However—

On this side of Cangyu Pass, could there be no backup?

Buzz—!!!

Deep within the Star Domain, two Supreme-level auras suddenly erupted with a boom!

The aura rushed forward!

First aura—

It was a Dark Shadow surrounded by Fate aura.

Around him, it seemed connected to the eternal Fate River, majestic and vast.

Countless Fate threads intertwined, coiled, and vanished around him, depicting endless possibilities and variables.

It is an ancient supreme from the Fate Divine Sect—

Supreme of Death!

Second aura—

It was a Dark Shadow suffused with blade intent from head to toe.

His Dark Being itself was like the ultimate end of the Dao of Blades!

Terrifying edge cut everything; even laws and the Tiandao trembled and moaned under this terrifying blade intent.

It is the supreme from the Peerless Sacred Realm Blade Ancestor Blade Court—

Jiemie Blade Sovereign!

Death‑Defying Supreme! Jiemie Blade Sovereign!

Two Supreme Sovereigns descend together!

Standing side by side with the Ice Sword Immortal Sovereign!

Three versus three!

Balance has formed!