Chapter 323 - 185: Countless Geniuses, Not Even Worth 0.5 Points to Me

Chapter 323: Chapter 185: Countless Geniuses, Not Even Worth 0.5 Points to Me

He hung in the air, his arm clearly broken with bone jutting out. Multiple charred spots appeared on his body.

His face was a mask of shock, of utter disbelief.

He was a good deal stronger than Yundao and Elder Cang Er.

Yet when facing Chen Xuan, he couldn’t withstand a single blow!

But the most crucial part was this!

Every time Chen Xuan attacked, it gave him a strange illusion.

It was as if the entire sky was crashing down on him, as if the heavens themselves were striking him.

The situation was beyond bizarre!

Panic seized Zhao Man. Ignoring the pain, he used the backward momentum of the blow to flicker and once again flee madly into the distance, simultaneously scanning behind him with his Spiritual Power.

There was no trace of Chen Xuan.

Nor could he sense Chen Xuan’s aura behind him.

’Could he have left?’

A flicker of joy ignited in Zhao Man’s heart, and he accelerated once more.

But then his face fell. He felt an indescribably terrifying heat from above and, horrified, snapped his head up.

What he saw made his pupils shrink.

It was as if he had just witnessed something utterly terrifying and unbelievable.

High in the sky.

A figure in black robes with ink-black hair stood tall, his eyes glacial. Golden flames blazed around him, their brilliant light illuminating the world. He was shrouded in layered halos, as if blessed by the Celestial Dao itself, exuding a sense of the infinite, the boundless, the Wuji.

It was as if the Celestial Dao was empowering him.

The Immortal Gods served at his command!

The vast earth itself seemed to prostrate at his feet.

An unimaginable pressure and aura radiated from him.

Behind him, various phantasms manifested: a great Golden Crow like the sun, a thunderous elephant, a primeval fire dragon, and a Primordial Giant Demon.

A pair of golden eyes looked down on him as if he were an ant.

The corners of his mouth were even curled into a faint, mocking sneer.

"What!!!"

Terror seized Zhao Man’s heart, his sense of mortal danger screaming at its peak.

’How did he suddenly appear above me?’

At this moment, he dared not entertain any illusions of escape.

Because his opponent was here to kill him.

He had no choice but to fight to the death!

Zhao Man stopped abruptly. His expression turned grim as his hands blurred through dozens of seals in an instant. His voice dropped to a low growl. "Eternal Stillness, Return to Cold!"

BOOM!

With Zhao Man at the epicentre, a wave of unimaginably terrifying cold spread out, freezing everything solid.

This was no simple freeze.

It froze light, sound, the flow of energy—even the perception of time itself.

An unimaginably extreme cold radiated outward.

It even froze the very colors of the world, leaving only absolute black and white.

This was his ultimate Secret Technique!

It came at the cost of his own lifespan.

He would never have used it unless he had no other choice!

After freezing everything for several miles around, the terrifyingly cold ’Extreme Chill’ shot skyward. It formed a hideous, demonic face that lunged toward Chen Xuan, intent on devouring him.

Instantly!

From above, Chen Xuan felt a strange disturbance from below.

For several miles in every direction, everything had come to a complete standstill.

Even the colors had faded away.

Leaving only black and white!

It was a truly bizarre sight!

However!

His Unity of Heaven and Man had also finished absorbing energy. A terrifying torrent of Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi surged through his body, as if countless conduits connected his back directly to the Celestial Dao.

A ceaseless stream of the Power of the Heavenly Dao poured into him.

At this very moment!

He was fearless.

BOOM!

He dove, punching downward with incredible speed. The blazing light of his flames intensified to its absolute peak as he hurtled toward the massive demonic face.

With a single blow.

Chen Xuan’s strike distorted and shattered the massive demonic face. It let out a silent scream before being torn asunder, exploding violently in mid-air.

The extreme, bizarre cold finally dissipated in that instant.

Below, Zhao Man’s face contorted in horror as he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

For miles around, the frozen world rapidly thawed, and color flooded back into the black-and-white landscape.

His face a mask of terror, he could only watch as Chen Xuan descended, a massive, flaming hand slamming down toward his face.

His entire world was instantly engulfed in fiery red light.

It was like a volcano crashing down.

A wretched grunt escaped him.

His body felt as if it were being crushed under the weight of a thousand mountains.

BANG!!

The ground trembled.

A massive crater appeared, earth churning at its edges. Flames spread in all directions, creating a terrifying patch of scorched, burning land.

Amidst the thick flames.

Half of Zhao Man’s face was a bloody pulp, and blood streamed from his mouth. Countless bones and meridians in his body were shattered. All he could do was gasp for breath, his face a mask of pure terror.

Pain!

It was too much!

A searing, burning pain!

It felt like his body was being incinerated!

It felt as though the bones inside him had melted.

Chen Xuan ground Zhao Man’s head into the dirt, twisting it like he was putting out a cigarette. "Weren’t you going to castrate me?" he asked. "Go on. Do it."

"..."

"Go on, why aren’t you doing anything?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"...Y-Yama Chen, you’ve already killed two Northern Barbarian Outer Saints. You can’t kill any more. If you keep going, it will cause huge trouble... The Northern Barbarians will retaliate against Great Xia with everything they have! A ’Grotto Heaven War’ will break out, and no one will be spared..."

Zhao Man babbled in terror, hot blood filling his mouth.

The moment the words left his mouth,

Chen Xuan grabbed his head and slammed it violently into the ground again.

"Threatening me?"

"A threat! A threat! A threat! A threat..."