In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

Clang! ! !
The deafening explosion was like a thunderbolt from the heavens striking the shattered earth, its aftershocks raging and buzzing through the broken space.

The grotesque wound on Su Han's back armor, branded with a pale, desolate mark, seemed like some kind of evil totem, intensely burning his nerves.

The immense impact penetrated his body, causing his legs to slide backward for dozens of feet, shattering rocks beneath his feet.

Each excruciating pain felt like a steel spike piercing his bone marrow, and blood gushed from his mouth and wounds like a squeezed sponge, staining the charred ground in front of him and the dark calamity crystal armor covering his body.

After enduring the devastating blow, the crystal armor's light dimmed considerably, and fine cracks spread like a spider web across its dark, translucent surface.

But he held on!
The cost was enormous, but they ultimately withstood the three deadly sword strikes!
"Cough... poof!"

Another mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs spurted out. Su Han suddenly knelt on one knee, slamming one hand hard on the scorching ground to support his swaying body.

He raised his lowered head, and the frantically burning will in his eyes not only did not die out, but became even purer and more intense, like tempered black iron!
His gaze was fixed on the proud figure floating in the air ahead, with silver hair like a waterfall—the swordsman of the Silent Galaxy!
"The flames of calamity consume my heart... turning my veins to ashes?"

For the first time, the silver-haired man's voice, as cold as ice, carried a hint of genuine surprise.

His indifferent eyes, which seemed to contain the end of the universe, reflected the still churning and roaring sea of ​​crimson-black calamity flames below.

The earth cracked, lava surged, and countless fiery dragons made of pure destructive energy twisted and roared unwillingly, trying to chase after the long-dissipated sword energy.

The man tilted his head slightly, seemingly reassessing Su Han.

"Destroying their own meridians, igniting their soul, and detonating the earth's ley line energy... In this extreme way that almost completely cuts off their future life, they exchange it for a moment of power to fight against 'Netherworld'... The insects' struggle is more intense than expected."

He slowly raised the pale light sword in his hand, and the silent light on the sword flowed again, as if countless stars were dimming, extinguishing, and returning to nothingness within it.

"What a pity." "This sea of ​​remnants of flame that you obtained by burning yourself and the earth's veins... is not even worthy of being called illusory fireworks."

The moment he finished speaking, the silver-haired man moved.

His figure suddenly twisted, blurred, and disappeared on the spot!
It is not an afterimage left by high-speed movement, but rather ignores spatial distance as if it were teleportation.

In the next instant, he appeared in the void diagonally above and to the left of Su Han—less than five feet from the edge of the churning sea of ​​calamity flames!

"Om-!"

There was no grand display; the sword's edge simply traced an extremely subtle arc in the void, instantly cutting the air with mirror-like smooth cracks.

"Dead Silence - Empty Traces!"

A dark sword mark, more delicate, refined, and profound than any before, seemingly composed of pure "nothingness," fell silently!

Unlike the previous pale sword light, this sword mark did not carry a strong sense of annihilation; it was more restrained and more deadly!
Wherever it passed, space seemed to have been erased by an eraser, leaving behind an eternal, void, and "blank" space that even light could not penetrate!
It cut straight into the still-raging, fiery dragon!

The imagined violent energy collision did not occur.

That ethereal void was like the most precise scalpel, and also like the most ruthless ultimate eraser!

The crimson-black flames it touched, no matter how violent or concentrated, instantly lost all activity and energy fluctuations.

It wasn't neutralized, it wasn't defeated, but rather... its very existence was "deleted"! (End of Chapter)