Chapter 84

Boom!!!

Ye Xingchen's divine fire blazing all over his body, as if it had reached a critical point, exploded with a boom, turning into countless fine blood-red lightning snakes coiling around him!

His aura underwent a complete transformation at this moment; no longer merely majestic and overbearing, it was now filled with a destructive, almost judgmental fury capable of judging Zhutian!

Crackle!

The terrifying thunderclap that made scalps tingle reverberated across heaven and earth!

Thick as a child's arm and eerie dark red in color, terrifying thunderbolts burst from every pore of his body, making him appear like a destruction god born from a thunder pool!

"Forcing me to use the Primordial Heart Lightning… ant, you deserve to be proud!"

Ye Xingchen's voice carried the thunder's roar, filled with arrogance and absolute confidence: "This is my innate heavenly talent bestowed at birth! It carries my life's fortune and glory! To die beneath this lightning is your honor!"

"Heavenly Thunder Suppresses the World! Myriad Transformations Thunder Sword! Slash!!"

He clenched his hands together, and the boundless dark-red thunder surrounding him instantly boiled, coalescing into a heaven‑spanning, earth‑penetrating terrifying thunder sword that seemed able to cleave anything!

On the thunder sword, runes flared and faded, containing the supreme will to destroy myriad laws and judge all living beings!

Where the sword tip pointed, the void annihilated itself; the entire ring‑shaped valley wailed, as if unable to bear this ultimate destructive power!

This is Ye Xingchen's true trump card, the absolute power that made him famous and allowed him to dominate his generation!

Relying on this natal heart lightning, he had even challenged opponents above his level many times and never lost!

In the distance, Duan Xingming and Dao Xuan Yu's faces completely changed!

The threat posed by this thunder power far surpassed any of their previous moves!

They asked themselves: if they faced this sword, aside from using their last‑ditch life‑saving trump card, there would be no chance of survival!

"It's over." Duan Xingming slowly uttered the three words.

Dao Xuan Yu also remained silent, obviously agreeing.

Faced with this heaven‑destroying, earth‑annihilating thunder sword that seemed to carry out heavenly punishment, Ye Wuque finally became a bit more serious.

He slowly raised his right hand, spread his fingers, and lightly pressed against the void.

"Noisy."

The two faint words fell, and around him there was no blinding divine light erupting, nor any sky‑shaking aura rising; only an indescribable aura, like a chaos qi emanating from the primordial universe, spread like a tide.

Hum—

A colossal azure lotus platform, seemingly formed from boundless Chaos Qi, silently blossomed beneath his feet!

On the lotus platform, the runes were not carved but naturally born Chaos Dao marks; as the petals slowly turned, it seemed as if countless worlds were being born and perishing, and Eternal Time and Space flowed.

A supreme aura that suppressed Zhutian, sealed Eternal Time and Space, and brought all laws to stillness descended with a boom!

Nine Heavens Holy Lotus—Seventh Form!

Chaos Imperial Lotus overwhelms eternity!

This is the Seventh Form of the Nine Heavens Holy Lotus, a trump card technique that Ye Wuque had only recently comprehended!

That heaven‑spanning, earth‑penetrating terrifying thunder sword, carrying the power of countless thunderbolts, came down with a vicious slash!

However, the instant it touched the chaos force field formed by the slowly rotating Chaos Imperial Lotus——

It was like a scorching hot iron lump encountering boundless Northern Ming ice!

Sizzle!

Countless dark‑red thunderbolts wildly exploded, wailed, and were annihilated!

That thunder sword, which could cleave anything, actually fell into a boundless chaos mire; its speed plummeted, and the brilliant lightning on it rapidly dimmed at a visible pace!

No matter how it roared or how much destructive power it unleashed, it could not budge even a bit of that slowly rotating Chaos Imperial Lotus!

"What?!!"

Ye Xingchen's arrogance and confidence on his face instantly solidified, replaced by utter shock and disbelief!

"My Primordial Heart Lightning…… how is this possible!?"

He frantically poured divine power, trying to make the thunder sword erupt with greater force, but he found his connection to the Primordial Heart Lightning had become utterly obscure, as if being completely suppressed and sealed by a higher power!

Just then, Ye Wuque's pressed‑out palm lightly pressed downward.

That Chaos Imperial Lotus sank slightly along with it.

Boom!!!

An indescribable terrifying suppressive force, as if the weight of the entire universe had converged at a single point, erupted with a boom!

Crack! Bang!!

That massive dark‑red thunderbolt sword couldn't even support a ten‑thousandth of an instant; it emitted a groan of being overloaded, instantly shattered into countless specks of lightning, which were then completely ground away and devoured by the Chaos Qi!

The suppressive force's momentum did not wane; like an invisible Ancient Divine Mountain, it came crashing down upon Ye Xingchen's body!

Pfft——!!

Ye Xingchen's immortal divine fire blazing all over his body instantly went out, his protective divine light shattered, and he spat a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs!

His whole body felt as if struck by billions of hammers; his bones cracked, and he was slammed down from the sky to the ground in an instant!

Boom—!

The earth was blasted into a bottomless‑looking humanoid crater!

Amid the swirling dust and smoke, Ye Xingchen lay at the bottom of the pit, his clothes torn, his flesh blurred, his breath weakened to the extreme, unable to move, already gravely wounded and on the brink of death!

Crush!

Thorough crushing!