Chapter 220: The Heavens: A Person in Zhetian, Refining Treasures to Become an Emperor, Chapter 220: The Magic Embryo Destroys the Go

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Protagonist:

Jiang Xuan

The Chaos Body fully displayed its magnificence, its power beyond imagination, truly living up to its reputation!

Everyone's hearts surged; the newcomer's outstanding bearing perfectly matched everyone's expectations, without the slightest shortcoming.

Looking back on this life, great and small battles were countless; even an Ancient Supreme, in their decisive killing and fierce methods in battle, paled slightly compared to the Chaos Body before them.

"Awoo……"

The fierce battle continued to intensify, chaotic qi boiling and surging wildly.

Within the violent chaotic vortex, a figure could be vaguely seen moving as fast as lightning, agile as an immortal, their posture graceful and unrestrained, transcendent and unworldly.

Not only did chaotic laws faintly appear around them, but various immortal spirits circled their sides, each with different forms, some soaring with wings spread, some raising their heads to cry out.

He moved, and in an instant charged forth; wherever he passed, the Chaos Battlefield shook violently, and some regions collapsed with a boom.

Immediately after, the Azure Dragon roared to the sky, its body coiling and winding, taking a serpentine form, agile as it moved freely through the chaos, occasionally spitting out black poisonous mist; the Vermilion Bird sang loudly, flames blazing all around it, dyeing the chaos entirely red; the White Tiger was imposing, every step seeming to shatter stars, emitting a dull sound; the Kunpeng spread its wings and flew high, a flap of its wings stirring up a chaotic storm, drawing everything around into it.

These powerful immortal spirits, driven by him, surged and charged toward Hua Yunfei.

"So fierce!" Huo Qizi had always been stubborn and resolute, his heart like steel, not easily moved.

But at this moment, witnessing such fierce battle, he could not help but sigh, his gaze full of admiration and submission to the Chaos Body's immense power.

Above the Chaos Battlefield, every immortal spirit contained a Great Dao Law; they were not ordinary things, the Chaos Body stood at the center of the battlefield, emitting an aura of profound mystery all around.

He drove the power of ten thousand Daos, like an endless celestial river; with every attack, chaotic qi was wildly stirred, whether solid stars or the void, all shattered and crumbled in an instant, turning into the tiniest dust, dissipating into nothingness.

Wherever he passed, all things were destroyed.

Hua Yunfei's figure was tall and straight, dressed in white as pure as snow, gently fluttering in the wind, like an Exiled Immortal drifting down from the clouds to the mortal world.

In every gesture, his bearing was transcendent and unworldly, as if untouched by a trace of mortal worldly air.

Hua Yunfei unleashed the Great Dao Treasure Vase to strike; the Azure Dragon's body, long as a star river, snapped, dragon blood splashing everywhere; the Vermilion Bird cried mournfully, as tragically as the sun and moon falling; the White Tiger roared in grief, its huge body like a mountain falling into a pool of blood……

The Myriad Transformations Holy Art emerged, and the universe collapsed; this combat power deterred the Human Realm.

One after another, huge immortal spirits fell into pools of blood, yet they came endlessly, never repeating; these fell, and there were still Teng Snake, Immortal Phoenix, Taotie, and others.

The Chaos Body acted with supreme arrogance, immortal spirits endless around him; he struck down with palm and finger.

"Puff!"

Hua Yunfei spat blood, his figure staggering; he was pierced through the chest by an Immortal Phoenix immortal spirit.

"Such a figure is truly unmatched in power! Worthy of being the Chaos Body rumored to have the strongest bloodline; Hua Yunfei is strong, but he is no match!"

Everyone witnessed such fierce battle, all showing shocked expressions, involuntarily exclaiming in amazement. In one fierce clash after another like stars colliding, Hua Yunfei's defeat was already apparent.

"You have not shaken off the shackles of this art; if your skill ends here……"

The newcomer's tone was flat, no longer continuing, but the meaning went without saying.

Chaotic qi raged like an angry sea, surging and booming toward Hua Yunfei to kill him!

Dazzling light bloomed and shot forth like fireworks; every ray seemed an immortal flower born in chaos, vying in brilliance, illuminating the battlefield brightly.

"Yaoguang, it's actually Yaoguang!"

Everyone stood stunned in an instant, as if struck by a paralysis spell. As chaotic qi gradually thinned, the true face of that figure was fully revealed. Only to see him handsome and outstanding, his bearing transcendent; if not Yaoguang, who could it be?

Everyone widened their eyes, faces full of disbelief, as if seeing the most incredible thing in the world.

"Back then he was young and hot-blooded, fought Heavenly Emperor Jiang once, but suffered a crushing defeat; since then he vanished without a trace, and everyone thought he had fallen. Who could have imagined that now he not only reappeared in the world, but also became the Chaos Body? This is truly unimaginable!"

Everyone heard this, their hearts trembling, faces full of astonishment and suspicion. The rumors of that battle still rang in their ears; the Heavenly Emperor's might and his defeat seemed still before their eyes; now this earth-shattering change made everyone's understanding collapse, feeling it absurd and strange, hard to accept.

This news was like a thunderclap on flat ground, exploding among all the races, causing intense shock.

The cultivators of the North Dipper Star Domain were even more conflicted; his return and his duel with Ye Fan brought back all kinds of memories from the past.

When Heavenly Emperor Jiang first cultivated, he encountered an assassination by Yaoguang Holy Land; at that time, Yaoguang Shengzi, who bore the name of Donghuang's number one Heaven's Pride, was one of them. Unexpectedly, Heavenly Emperor Jiang's combat power was unmatched; with one sword, Yaoguang Shengzi nearly fell.

"Magic Embryo, you shouldn't have come!"

Chaotic qi surged, completely submerging Hua Yunfei!

"Hua Yunfei is going to be defeated and die!"

"What a pity; Hua Yunfei once followed Heavenly Emperor Jiang, and was himself at the Quasi-Emperor Absolute Peak, but in the end he could not match the Chaos Body!"

The Exiled Immortal is about to fall; countless people sigh!

Boom!

Chaotic qi suddenly thinned; Hua Yunfei's figure stood tall, his white robe fluttering in the wind, his black hair flying wildly.

Above his head, a black circular ring rotated, emitting an ancient and mysterious aura; the smooth ring body was surrounded by strands of Daojie, interweaving into complex and profound patterns.

The surrounding space surged and twisted, making one's heart tremble.

"This is?"

Countless people were shocked; Hua Yunfei had blocked the Chaos Body's heaven-shaking strike!

"This is Heavenly Emperor Jiang's art?"

"No, this is the Daojie condensed by the Heavenly Emperor, temporarily bestowed upon Hua Yunfei."

"Hiss! This is Heavenly Emperor Jiang using Hua Yunfei's hands to fight the Chaos Body through space!"

"Yaoguang!" Hua Yunfei's voice was like thunder, sound waves rolling.

"Yaoguang is dead; at this moment I am Chaos!"

That figure's expression was calm; in the slight smile at the corner of his mouth, there were strands of loneliness and sorrow like an abyss; even if he tried his best to hide it, that sense of solitude still spread like a cold wind on a frigid night.

"No matter who you are, today this battle is your end!" Hua Yunfei's gaze fully displayed killing intent; the fish that could not escape the river of fate in his youth had long broken free from the cage, but the past powerlessness and sorrow were still vivid before his eyes.

"Perhaps so, but having come this far, I will never retreat. This battle is unavoidable!"

"Back then I was defeated by a single sword strike; now I possess the Chaos Body. I refuse to believe I cannot withstand even one of your divine abilities!"

Yaoguang—or perhaps Chaos—stood tall like a towering mountain, his bearing extraordinary as the stars of the Nine Heavens. At this moment, radiance burst forth around him, like dawn's golden light piercing through heavy clouds, brilliant and dazzling. Within the light lay the resolute determination and fearlessness of one who would march to his death.

A duel of destiny, begun since their youth.

"Boom!"

In an instant, wind and clouds changed color, lightning flashed and thunder roared, as a peak duel that shook ancient and modern times erupted violently in the Void.

Above Yaoguang's head, a Chaos Cauldron slowly rose. The four-legged square cauldron was antique and heavy, with Chaos Qi swirling around it. Every surge of Chaos Qi shook the surrounding space to the brink of collapse.

Above Hua Yunfei's head, the Jin Gang Zhuo formed from the Heavenly Emperor's Daojie hovered silently. It was small yet exquisite, surrounded by mysterious and imposing black patterns. It was like a bottomless black hole; with just a slight turn, it could draw all things within, crushing their essence into the purest energy. And when it struck, it was like a streak of black lightning, swift as a startled swan. Wherever it passed, anything blocking it would be mercilessly shattered, reduced to dust and dissipating between Heaven and Earth.

The two faced each other across the void, their gazes both flashing with determination and resolve. Before either made a move, an invisible aura had already stirred up layer upon layer of waves in this Void.

The two figures moved, instantly rushing toward each other. The Chaos Cauldron shook violently, and the Chaos Qi transformed into a sky-covering Chaos Flood Dragon that pounced toward Hua Yunfei. Wherever it passed, space collapsed, revealing a stretch of pitch-black nothingness.

Seeing this, Hua Yunfei gave a cold snort. The Jin Gang Zhuo above his head blazed with light, instantly transforming into a pitch-black vortex, like a giant maw that devoured heaven and earth, meeting the Chaos Flood Dragon head-on.

The moment the Chaos Flood Dragon touched the pitch-black vortex, it was as if pulled by an invisible force. Its massive body rapidly shrank, and it was slowly swallowed by the Jin Gang Zhuo.

Yaoguang did not retreat because of this. The Chaos Cauldron erupted once more with an even more powerful Chaos Power, like a Chaos Sea, sweeping toward Hua Yunfei.

Hua Yunfei controlled the Jin Gang Zhuo to spin rapidly, transforming into a light curtain to block the surging Chaos Power.

Every collision between the Chaos Power and the Jin Gang Zhuo triggered a massive energy explosion. Brilliant light and violent energy fluctuations spread outward, drawing everything around into this storm, turning it into ruins where Chaos and light intertwined.

Shocking to the world and contrary to convention!

Countless people were shaken. This battle, from the very beginning, was filled with blood and cruelty. The power of the Chaos Body exceeded imagination, capable of making a Heavenly Venerable spit blood. Hua Yunfei, with the Heavenly Emperor's divine abilities added to him, was also terrifying beyond imagination!

"Kill!"

Killing intent boiled in Hua Yunfei's eyes. He clenched his hands tightly, and the webbing between his thumb and forefinger split from excessive force. Fresh blood spurted out, scattering in the Void, instantly turning into one blood-red lotus after another, blooming with a tragic and heroic light.

As if unaware of pain, standing tall like a towering mountain, he stared fixedly at Yaoguang. His footsteps did not stop beneath him. With every step he took, it was as if he shattered a stretch of Time, launching an even more ferocious attack toward Yaoguang.

"Boom!"

Another earth-shaking roar, as if the universe had just been created, echoing through the entire Heaven and Earth.

Both sides gave everything they had, unleashing the most fatal strike. Hua Yunfei poured all the power of his body into the Jin Gang Zhuo, causing it to instantly expand several times, transforming into a huge pitch-black ring.

Runes flashed on the ring, containing the way of birth and death of all things in the World. Meanwhile, Yaoguang pushed the power of the Chaos Cauldron to the extreme. The Chaos Qi was like a materialized black sun, emanating an aura that would destroy everything.

The two collided, as if two stars crashing into each other.

Under the impact of this terrifying power, this Void Battlefield instantly crumbled into pieces, turning into countless fragments flying outward.

The shattered remnants of space were like a deadly meteor shower. Wherever they passed, everything was completely destroyed.

In this battle, the sky darkened and the earth dimmed; the sun and moon lost their light. The Universe seemed to be kneaded at will by a pair of invisible hands, gradually crumbling and disintegrating.

The originally brilliant stars fell one after another. The Mythical Battlefield was riddled with holes. The intensity of the fighting exceeded imagination, causing the entire World to tremble.

Finally, Yaoguang's figure turned, transforming into a Chaos Flood Furnace.

The furnace body surged with turbulent Chaos Qi, as if it wanted to draw everything in the World into it and reduce it to nothing. Carrying an endless aura of destruction, it surged toward Hua Yunfei, instantly wrapping him, attempting to refine him with that Chaos Fire.

The Jin Gang Zhuo in Hua Yunfei's hand blazed with light. This Zhuo was formed from the Heavenly Emperor's Daojie, containing the power to absorb everything and strike down all things.

Hua Yunfei activated the Jin Gang Zhuo, hovering it before him. It spun rapidly, transforming into an indestructible golden light curtain.

The flames of the Chaos Flood Furnace struck the light curtain madly, but were firmly blocked. The Jin Gang Zhuo was like a heavenly chasm, isolating the power of Destruction from the outside.

Next, Hua Yunfei used the Jin Gang Zhuo as a guide, actually drawing the surging Chaos Light slowly over, letting it flow along the patterns on the Zhuo's body, and then absorbing it within.

For a while, the Jin Gang Zhuo shone with extreme brilliance. Within it seemed to be contained a small universe, constantly compressing and refining the Chaos Power, transforming it into his own majestic energy.

The two fiercely confronted each other. The Jin Gang Zhuo and the Chaos Flood Furnace collided and squeezed against one another. Every contact triggered shocking waves of energy, as if they wanted to crush and reorganize this broken Universe once again.

This battle lasted a full day. Its intensity made all onlookers tremble with fear.

Finally, two bloodstained figures covered in wounds fell out from the light. Their bodies were shattered, their breaths faint, showing utter exhaustion.

"This time, it is truly the end. After this, there will be no more Yaoguang in this World."

Yaoguang's expression was desolate. His eyes were filled with loneliness and unwillingness. He sighed faintly, his voice carrying endless sorrow.

"Alas, my Chaos Body ultimately has flaws. My cultivation in this life can only reach this point."

Yaoguang's lips curled slightly, revealing a bitter and sorrowful smile. Within that smile was both helpless self-mockery toward his own fate, and a hint of some unwilling destiny revealed to Hua Yunfei.

"Puff!"

In an instant, his body suddenly exploded, turning into countless blood flowers scattering in all directions. Like withering flowers, they carried endless tragic beauty and sorrow. From then on, his trace could no longer be found in this World.

"In the end, I cannot even withstand one of your divine abilities..."

Yaoguang's final words had not yet been fully spoken before he turned into nothingness, leaving only fragmented, intermittent echoes.

Above the Heavenly Vault, the heavenly wind howled past. The mournful wind sounded as if Heaven and Earth were weeping and wailing, singing a lament for the fall of this generation's peerless hero, Yaoguang.

He once shone like brilliant stars over one horizon, but now he was like a meteor streaking across the night sky, vanishing suddenly, leaving only endless loneliness and regret.

The Emperor Road is long and far, filled with partings and reunions; the World's turmoil is nothing but conquest and war.

The vicissitudes and Glory of this journey together composed a majestic and tragic war song.

It was the glorious journey of one person—rising from obscurity, passing countless trials all the way, standing out in innumerable life-and-death struggles, finally standing atop the peak. With a posture overlooking all living beings under Heaven, he proclaimed his sovereignty.

Yet behind this dazzling Glory lay endless sorrow and cruelty.

(Chapter End)