Chapter 334: Had Enough Fun?

Chapter 334: Chapter 334: Had Enough Fun?

"After you die, I will cut off your head and hang your corpse in the sky above Dragon Abyss City to honor the disciples and elders of Cyan Cloud Valley whom you killed."

An icy voice came from Zhuo Shiyue’s mouth, and as the sound fell, a gleam of cold light flashed in his eyes.

In the next moment, a streak of golden light shone from his palm, swiftly darting into the sky and tearing through the clouds.

"Buzz!"

The space trembled slightly; the golden brilliance that had entered the clouds surged and transformed into a line of sword light visible to the naked eye, carrying an unparalleled power, as if it had sliced through time and space, striking down from the distant Ancient Era.

The Sword Momentum pierced the heavens, enveloping this world, and its terrifying aura caused everyone in the city to change their colors.

Heaven and earth also grew much dimmer at this moment, and in everyone’s eyes, they could clearly see the trajectory of the sword light.

It was like a falling star, dragging a long tail of Spiritual Qi, locking onto Ji Chen, pressing down fiercely.

"Kill!"

Zhuo Shiyue shouted coldly, his eyes filled with endless killing intent.

This was a Celestial Tier Martial Technique he had just comprehended and was using Ji Chen to test its power.

"Crack!"

However, what Zhuo Shiyue and everyone around him could not have anticipated.

Facing such a pressing sword, Ji Chen didn’t even take it seriously.

He merely sneered, then flicked his fingers, releasing a flash of white light.

In the blink of an eye, the terrifying sword light that Zhuo Shiyue had struck down with was extinguished in the void by Ji Chen’s flick, unable to cause much of a ripple.

"Hmm?"

This scene was clearly a bit beyond Zhuo Shiyue’s expectations.

He could guess that Ji Chen might be able to withstand the attack of this sword, but he never imagined it would be such an easy and leisurely task.

Just a flick of the fingers to extinguish the sword light, which undoubtedly surprised Zhuo Shiyue’s heart.

But soon, he snorted coldly and said, "It seems your strength is much greater than I thought."

"Buzz!"

As soon as his words fell, he struck again, slashing another sword towards Ji Chen.

But unlike before, this time the power of this sword seemed to have increased by nearly double.

The terrifying Sword Momentum enveloped this void, the chaotic force pouring out like a wind blade storm; any ordinary cultivator of the Void Realm Eighth and Ninth Layers caught in it might be instantly churned to ashes, leaving no bones!

"I intended to play with you, but now it seems there’s no need for that."

Zhuo Shiyue sneered coldly; this sword he struck with all his Half-Saint Cultivation power, without reservation, possessed a terrifying power, such that even a regular Quasi-Saint Realm expert facing it would have a significant risk of falling.

"Crack!"

Yet, it was still no different from the previous sword.

Facing Zhuo Shiyue’s slashing sword light, Ji Chen neither retreated nor evaded. He stood in mid-air, flicked his fingers, releasing a ray of rainbow light.

The cracking sound clearly echoed in the ears of everyone in the city.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, the sword aura once again crumbled, extinguished by Ji Chen’s finger in the void, dissipating into countless tiny sword lights, dying away.

"Your tone is quite big, but unfortunately, your power is just that."

Ji Chen sneered, his face full of disdain, his gaze sweeping over Zhuo Shiyue, as if looking at a dead man.

"What’s happening?"

Zhuo Shiyue frowned deeply, unable to comprehend how his full-power sword was still so effortlessly neutralized by Ji Chen.

Even Quasi-Saint Realm masters would take this sword seriously.

But now, facing the attack of such a sword, Ji Chen still dealt with it so effortlessly.

His heart was puzzled, confused to the extreme.

Because Zhuo Shiyue repeatedly sent out Divine Thought to perceive, confirming that Ji Chen’s cultivation level was indeed only at the Ninth Layer of the Void Realm.

How, with such a realm, can the other party so easily dispel his attack?

But how could he know?

The current Ji Chen had only released his cultivation to the Ninth Layer of the Void Realm, but in actuality, his true power had long reached the Peak of the Fifth Layer of the Nirvana Realm, with just one step from being a Great Saint.

The reason Zhuo Shiyue couldn’t probe Ji Chen’s true cultivation was simply because the gap between them was too vast.

"Kill!"

Despite his confusion, Zhuo Shiyue did not think more; he struck again.

After a cold shout, the golden light surged and shot into the sky once more.

In the next moment, amidst the clouds, a golden void hand appeared.

The hand covered the sky, carrying an incredible aura, like a mountain from the Immortal Realm, instantly pressing down towards Ji Chen.

In Dragon Abyss City, everyone’s expression changed.

This palm’s terror was far more astonishing than the previous two swords; it seemed capable of exterminating all living beings in the world, aiming to crush Ji Chen beneath the void.

"The power is decent, but unfortunately, it’s still no threat to me."

Ji Chen’s calm voice rang out, followed by a sneer; he pointed lightly into the air.

"Buzz!"

The space immediately quivered; finger light soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, in front of everyone’s eyes, Ji Chen’s finger directly pierced through the terrifying hand pressing down.

"Boom!"

The hand instantly crumbled, like a deflated balloon, rapidly vanishing in the void.

"This is impossible!"

Zhuo Shiyue’s face changed dramatically, astonishingly, and his heart was fearful to the extreme.

He couldn’t accept such a result.

His successive means had all been effortlessly dispelled by Ji Chen!

What the hell is going on?

Clearly, the opponent’s cultivation is merely at the Ninth Layer of the Void Realm.

"Have you had enough fun?"

And as Zhuo Shiyue was puzzled, Ji Chen’s calm voice sounded again, clearly echoing in the ears of everyone present.

"Buzz..."

As those words fell, everyone could feel a cultivation that had been shackled for a long time was finally released from Ji Chen.

"Boom boom boom!"

The space trembled, great momentum surged, like a terrifying sage about to awaken.

Light surged around Ji Chen; amid the darkened world, at this moment, he appeared exceptionally radiant and striking, like a Celestial God bathed in Holy Light, an astonishing Sacred Rhyme enveloping the entire scene.