Chapter 625: Heavenly Sword! War God!

And then—

His whole body suddenly exploded!

It turned into countless Blood Mist, dissipating into the Void!

Along with his Quasi‑Supreme Dao Fruit—

All suddenly turned into ash!

Body and Spirit Annihilation!

Blood Clan Quasi‑Supreme—

Was brutally slain by Feng Caichen's terrifying sword!

……

The whole arena—

Deadly silence!

All beings, whether from the Nine Heavens or the Other Shore, stood frozen on the spot!

They gazed at the figure in white, brighter than snow, standing proudly in the Void—

Their eyes filled with extreme horror and shock!

"How... how could this be possible?!"

Some Other Shore Beings shouted in a lost voice, their tones trembling:

"Quasi‑Supreme... Quasi‑Supreme was killed by him?!"

"How old is he?! How many years has he cultivated?!"

"Monster... monster..."

"Nine Heavens Ten Lands... how another monster appeared..."

Countless Other Shore Beings turned pale, trembling all over!

One Ye Wuque was already terrifying enough!

Now—

Another Feng Caichen appeared!

"One Ye Wuque was already terrifying enough... now another Feng Caichen shows up!"

"How could it be so?!"

"Could it be... that Heaven intends to doom our great Other Shore??"

Some Other Shore Beings sighed pessimistically, their eyes full of despair:

"At this rate of rise, with Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, who will ever be a rival in the future?"

As for the Blood Clan—

It was as if the heavens had collapsed!

"Ancestor!"

Blood Clan beings cried out in disbelief!

That lofty Ancestor, one of the Blood Clan's pillars—

…died right under Feng Caichen's sword?!

They could not accept it!

And those renowned young Heavenly Prides of the Other Shore—

At this moment, even their Dark Heart collapsed!

Nether Clan's First Heaven's Pride, Ming Jiuhuang—

This being, who once on the Origin Ancient Road had the right to spar with Feng Caichen, now sat down on the ground, staring at the white‑clad figure.

His face was full of disbelief and despondency.

"This... how could this be..."

He muttered to himself, his voice hoarse and trembling:

"Killed the Quasi‑Supreme..."

Some time ago, before stepping onto the Origin Ancient Road, his strength, even if not equal to Feng Caichen's, was certainly not far behind!

They had once been opponents on the same level!

He even once imagined that one day he could surpass Feng Caichen and become a truly invincible Heavenly Pride!

But now—

This gap...

Has become so vast that words can hardly describe it!

Not only Ming Jiuhuang!

Also the Ghost Clan's Gui Qianmo, the Soul Clan's Soul‑Extinguishing Being—

These famously renowned, unrivaled demonic prodigies of the Other Shore now all turned pale, their scalp tingling!

Their minds roared infinitely!

Their lips trembled, unable to utter a word!

They too once had the right to spar, even battle, with Ye Wuque, Feng Caichen, and others!

But now—

They have even lost the qualification and courage to challenge!

How long has it been?

It feels as if ages have passed!

And they know—

This kind of gap will only grow larger and larger, more terrifying!

"To share the same era with Feng Caichen, Ye Wuque and the like…"

The Line: Other Shore Beings sighed, their voice full of helplessness and sorrow:

"This is a kind of sorrow…"

……

And over in Nine Heavens—

An unparalleled frenzy of exclamations erupted!

"Heavenly Sword!"

"Heavenly Sword invincible!"

"One person, one sword! Slay everything!"

Countless Nine Heavens Living Beings raised their arms and shouted!

Their gazes toward Feng Caichen were full of frenzy, reverence, worship!

That was worship emanating from the depths of the soul!

It was the highest tribute to a truly invincible strong one!

And some sharp‑eyed beings also saw another dark‑robed, swift figure on the battlefield—

Ye Wuque!

"War God!"

"War God invincible!"

"War God invincible! Heavenly Sword invincible!"

Cheering rose and fell!

The names Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen were shouted in unison by countless beings!

Intertwined together, resonating throughout the entire Cangyu Pass!

That is—

War God!

Heavenly Sword!

That is—

Pride of Nine Heavens Ten Lands!

Among the crowd—

Several familiar figures also watched this scene.

Dou Tianxiong, in his silver Dark Eye, was full of amazement and awe.

He recalled the days of fighting side by side with Ye Wuque, recalled Ye Wuque's favor of teaching him the ultimate secret of Five Heads Ten Arms, recalled his decision to follow Ye Wuque—

In his heart, it was full of gratitude and pride.

"Big brother… you truly… always lead at the front…"

He murmured.

Chen Shimei, that world‑weary face now also full of deep shock.

He recalled back then in Emperor Beast City, he had once sighed, "Ye brother's strength, we no longer even have the qualification to gaze upon"—

Now it seems that sigh was still too conservative.

It wasn't "no qualification to gaze", but—

Even looking up feels distant.

Jian Wushuang, that cold Sword Cultivator, at this moment was both inwardly and outwardly convinced.

He looked at Feng Caichen, then at Ye Wuque, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

He once boasted himself a sword Dao genius; throughout the entire Nine Heavens Ten Lands, few rivals existed.

But compared with Feng Caichen—

He suddenly felt his sword still had a long way to go.

Blade Ancestor Dao Court's Geshu Wenyue at this moment kept shaking his head, his face full of wry smile.

He had once fought side by side with Ye Wuque, qualified to sit and discuss Dao.

Now—

He could only look up.

……

Some core battlefield area.

A red‑haired woman, dazzlingly beautiful, stood in the Void, her beautiful eyes full of affection, quietly gazing at Ye Wuque.

It is Changli Weiyang!

After returning from No Return Path, she should have gone back to the Honghuang World clan.

But she stubbornly followed Ye Wuque's footsteps, arriving at this dangerous Bian Huang.

She also intended to contribute her own share of strength here.

And she indeed did so.

Her combat power, her achievements—

Similarly shook the Bian Huang, causing countless beings to be in awe!

At this moment, she looked at Ye Wuque, her exquisitely beautiful face full of gentle smile and deep affection.

"Wuque..."

A voice whispered softly, its tone like a spring breeze brushing a lake, gentle and lingering:

"You truly... are still so dazzling..."

In the Void.

Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen stood side by side.

Listening to the mountain‑roaring, sea‑surging cheers of "War God" and "Heavenly Sword" below, the two exchanged a glance—

Both showed a hint of smile.

Within that smile lay memories, sentiment, and satisfaction.

Recalling those days—

When they were still in the Forbidden Starry Sky, they entered the Star Domain battlefield, where they likewise became the "Heavenly Sword" and "War God" in the hearts of countless beings!

They earned that title symbolizing supreme glory!

At this moment—

Hearing that familiar appellation again, they could not help but recall the glorious years in the Forbidden Starry Sky.

That was the beginning of their joint battles.

That was the origin of their brotherly bond.

"Lao Feng."

Ye Wuque laughed:

"These two names still sound pleasant to the ear."

Feng Caichen nodded slightly, a faint curve lifting the corner of his mouth.

In the core battlefield.

A black‑clad elder, sword in hand, had just repelled a Dao Ancestor Realm great power of the Other Shore.

He let out a hearty, sky‑ward laugh!

That laughter reverberated through the Void, full of pride and satisfaction!

His eyes turned toward Feng Caichen, filled with affection and admiration!

"Good, good, good!"

He laughed loudly:

"Excellent!"

"This is my Heavenly Sword Master's fine disciple!"

"Destined to become a lineage of Sword Dao, an infinitely radiant great achiever!"

He, indeed, is Feng Caichen's master—

Heavenly Sword Master!

A Sword Dao powerhouse whose name also reverberates across the Bian Huang!

At this moment, seeing his disciple's dazzling performance, his pride and satisfaction overflowed!

High above, the Ice Sword Immortal, who confronts the Other Shore Supreme, also showed a proud expression now!

He gazed at Feng Caichen; in those ice‑blue eyes, now lay warmth and admiration!

"Hahaha!"

He laughed loudly:

"My Ancient Sword Tomb now has a successor!"

And the upper echelons of the Other Shore—

They are awe‑inspiring, solemn, and bear an even more terrifying killing intent!

The Blood Clan Supreme—Xuesha Supreme—who targets Feng Caichen, now has blood‑red eyes in which murderous intent nearly solidifies!

"This child..."

He murmured coldly, his voice as if coming from the Nine Nether Blood Sea:

"Must not be retained..."

However—

The Ice Sword Immortal, however, stared at him fixedly, those ice‑blue eyes full of cold mockery and murderous intent:

"Hehe..."

"Old Xuesha, I, the true self, am here—"

"You should just give up that thought!"

His voice, like eternal ice, was cold and resolute!

Xuesha Supreme's complexion grew even gloomier.

He knew that the Ice Sword Immortal, the Death‑Destined Supreme, and the Jiemie Blade Lord were present; moving against Feng Caichen today was almost impossible.

But—

That murderous intent, however, burned ever hotter in his heart!

Not only Feng Caichen!

Also that black‑cloaked youth—Ye Wuque!

These two youths are growing far too quickly!

Fast enough to make the Other Shore feel fear!

Fast enough to force them to take it seriously!

Fast enough that they must—

At any cost, crush it!

Xuesha Supreme and Nine Bones Supreme, Faceless Ghost Supreme locked eyes—

Both saw the gravity and murderous intent in each other's gaze.