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Chapter 206: Annihilation
In the Hell Valley, a faint scent of blood permeated the air.
Tian Fan, untainted by blood, wore an indifferent expression, his gaze icy as he advanced step by step towards the remaining masters, calm and composed, unafraid of anything.
Buzz…
The fabric of space trembled, and the sound of the Divine Blade and Demonic Sword resonated throughout the sky.
There was nothing left to say; these people had come here with a singular purpose—to eliminate the man before them.
And what Tian Fan sought was equally singular: to annihilate everyone present.
Above the heavens, dark lightning flickered, revealing the cold and eerie Underworld. Countless broken ancient swords were embedded within, rusty yet brimming with a strange power.
Among them lay innumerable shattered blades, forming a realm of death, from which a chilling aura emanated, sending shivers through the flesh.
This was one of the ten great divine arts of the Sword Immortal Sect.
At this moment, at least seven individuals activated the Underworld, launching an assault on Tian Fan with this technique. Their eyes were cold, surrounded by an endless killing intent, forming a semi-circle, the force of their annihilation shattering the earth and fracturing the sky.
Boom!
On the other side, tens of thousands of precious artifacts floated in the sky, the Sword Immortal Sect’s military control technique was extraordinary, a supreme divine ability.
At this moment, a dozen people jointly activated this secret art, and above the heavens, cold light flickered, the killing intent overwhelming, chilling one to the bone.
Over a hundred powerful beings from the Primordial Unity Realm, though not all engaged at once, with only a few dozen launching attacks, still presented a terrifying sight.
The surrounding space shattered, terrifying divine light and icy blades were undoubtedly a call of death, and such a horrifying assault was directed solely at a cultivator in the early stage of Primordial Unity.
“Tian Fan!” Zi Ying exclaimed, a purple glow radiating from her delicate form as she stepped forward.
Little Dragon let out a low growl, his dragon eyes glaring fiercely at the group ahead.
“None of you come closer!”
Tian Fan stood quietly in the void, his long black hair obscuring his cheeks. He spoke in a deep voice, “In the twenty years of the Soaring Dragon Dynasty, only Yu Yun has cared for me. He is my brother. Over these twenty years, he has shown me that I still have family in this world, giving me the courage to live. Therefore, for this courage… for this courage, I will personally annihilate them!”
Upon hearing this, Zi Ying’s expression froze, realizing his fury. She stepped back, silently observing, ready to intervene at a critical moment.
Boom!
The ghostly demonic energy swept across the sky, a torrent of eerie light erupted from Tian Fan. His eyes turned blood red, flickering with ghostly blue lightning, a chilling aura surged as if hell itself were upon them, causing everyone to tremble involuntarily.
Countless ancient dark curses manifested in the void, all pulsating with demonic light. In this moment, he truly awakened the primal demonic soul, a deep roar emanating from within him, like a lurking primordial beast.
At this moment, his true form vanished, transforming into a ghostly demonic space, as if the demon realm had descended upon the mortal world.
Thousands of Shura swords appeared, endless dark red ancient patterns densely covered the area, with towering mountains of bones piled in the void.
“Brother…”
“Tian Fan…”
Little Dragon and Zi Ying exclaimed simultaneously, stunned by the scene before them.
At this moment, even with their divine consciousness, they struggled to capture Tian Fan’s figure.
What was this? What kind of spell was he casting?
“Damn it! That old fool actually taught him the Heavenly Annihilation! How is this possible!”
Deep within Hell Valley, the Sword Immortal Sect’s Divine Son eyes were blood red as he shattered the ground with a punch. Endless death energy enveloped him, yet there was also a vast aura of life.
At this moment, the people of the Sword Immortal Sect were all astonished, unable to see through the scene.
Within that demonic space, Shura and celestial demons walked, alongside countless bones and remnants of blood.
Crash…
The sound of clanking chains echoed from within, a terrifying aura pressing down like a storm, as the dark demonic energy surged like ocean waves.
“Roar…”
In the void of the demonic palace, the phantom of the celestial demon and the remnants of the Asura simultaneously howled, extending their demonic claws to grasp at the cold blades and sharp swords in the air.
Boom!
This was a dreadful confrontation; at this moment, thirteen of the one hundred and eight main peaks had crumbled, the void appearing as if life had been drained from it, dim and lifeless.
The overwhelming demonic energy surged through the arena, the pitch-black underworld clashing with the shadowy realm of demons, as tens of thousands of ancient weapons rushed into the ancient demonic space like a meteor shower.
Terrifying temporal and spatial turbulence continuously emerged, transforming this place into a sea of annihilation, where touching it would mean certain death, with no hint of suspense.
Zi Ying’s eyes flickered with endless worry, her small hands tightly clasped together.
Boom!
The final explosion resounded, the dark red demonic energy vanished, the underworld concealed itself, and the ground was littered with tens of thousands of broken weapons.
The horrific duel had passed, and Tian Fan’s body trembled slightly, his face pale as death, blood surging from his mouth, staining his pristine clothes with a shocking red.
“Brother…”
“Tian Fan…”
Two anxious voices called out, Zi Ying and the little dragon filled with concern, yet they dared not rush in, for someone was secretly probing the area, and they feared that person would bring harm to Long Yuyun.
A cold laugh came from the opposite side, but in just a moment, their expressions froze.
Puff…
Puff…
Puff…
Among the crowd of the Sword Immortal Sect, the one who had just attacked had vacant eyes, standing motionless, nearly in a daze.
A gentle breeze blew, and their bodies turned to dust, scattering with the wind.
A total of twenty-three individuals, seven of whom were at the mid-stage of Primordial, had all perished in this clash, their forms and spirits extinguished.
Zi Ying was utterly astonished, her eyes sparkling with unusual brilliance, while the little creature on her shoulder incessantly waved its tiny golden claws, showing off for Tian Fan.
“How is this possible? It can’t be!”
The Sword Immortal Sect was horrified; was he even human?
These people were not ordinary people, nor were they cabbages from the market; these were twenty-three masters of the Primordial Unity Realm, whose combined power could give even the most revered sacred lands a headache, yet they had been completely annihilated by a mere early-stage cultivator.
Tian Fan gasped for breath, his face extremely pale, blood still oozing from his mouth, but he paid no heed, stepping forward, leaving footprints in the void.
“Form the Tri-Origin Formation!” someone gritted their teeth and declared, a surge of divine power emanating.
Before Tian Fan, the surrounding scene suddenly transformed, revealing vast marshes, hundreds of purgatory towers, and the Demon Suppression Disk, with countless ancient artifacts manifesting.
In this domain, nine individuals stood in the heavens, casting cold smiles at Tian Fan; this was their realm, and they possessed unmatched might.
Boom!
A terrifying thunderclap echoed from above the heavens, the Demon Suppression Disk charged forward, the purgatory tower flashing with blood-red light, bringing with it an overwhelming aura of death that pressed down.
Tian Fan breathed slightly, his eyes shimmering with divine light, a faint golden glow emanating from him.
Behind him, the The Five Elements Eight Trigrams Seal appeared, embodying the eternal path of life, grand and majestic, with chaotic mist swirling forth. The position of the universe emitted light, cleaving forward and instantly obliterating this world.
Puff…
Tian Fan shattered the Tri-Origin Formation, instantly vanishing from his original spot, a golden hand covering the entire sky, crushing one individual below into a puddle of flesh.
“Annihilate the soul and seize the spirit!”
A cold voice rang out, as a fissure opened in the center of Tian Fan’s brow, and the dark demonic light shot forth, piercing through the three individuals in front, scattering their souls.
The scene turned deathly silent, with all the members of the Sword Immortal Sect trembling in fear.
Just one person, a mere individual who had only recently stepped into the Primordial Unity Realm, had annihilated twenty-seven of their powerful masters in an instant.
The overwhelming demonic might struck terror into the souls of everyone present.