One person established a clan

Chapter 383 Kill the Immortal
Three sword lights pierced through the void with unparalleled force, shattering the countless Void Profound Array Seals.

Although the Ancestor of the Chen Clan hastily blocked Lian Yue with his sword, the Xuanmo Sword had already pierced two hideous blood holes in his chest.

Boom——!
Thousands of mystical seals exploded with a deafening roar, several immortal mountains behind them crumbled one after another, and all things along the way were annihilated.

"Hmm."

The Ancestor of the Chen Clan struggled to swing his sword and deflect Lian Yue's attack. Clutching his chest, he staggered backward, hot golden blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

His face was still frozen in shock and astonishment, as if he could hardly believe that he had been defeated by a mere Spirit Profound cultivator.

"How could two such powerful swords possess such terrifying mystical arts?"

"Ah--"

Su Cheng's body was crackling with lightning, his muscles were bulging, and his mouth was overflowing with intense flames.

This move almost drained all the strength from his body, leaving him feeling like his entire body was about to break apart, and he couldn't even move a single finger.

But as the demonic shadows sweeping across the battlefields devoured corpses, a torrent of spiritual energy converged from all directions, instantly replenishing the depleted meridians, with even some surplus flowing into the system's spiritual spring.

"call--"

The vast golden light behind Su Cheng suddenly surged, and the Haotian Wheel appeared anew, releasing golden radiance that enveloped his entire body.

His aura surged once more, forcibly elevating him to the Void Profound Realm!

The patriarch of the Chen clan only glanced at it hastily, and was so shocked that his eyes widened in horror.

This young man unleashed such a terrifying attack, yet his momentum didn't diminish in the slightest; on the contrary, it seemed even more formidable!

"Quick, come help me!"

The patriarch of the Chen clan quickly swallowed several spiritual pills, which temporarily stabilized his injuries.

Looking around, he saw that all the cultivators of his own clan were entangled by strange demonic shadows and were in grave danger, so they had no time to come and help.

He sensed something was wrong and looked at Su Cheng, who was closing in, with a fierce grit of his teeth.

"Are you really going to kill us all?!"

"You're scared."

With a backhand slap, Su Cheng sent the Xuanmo Twin Swords and Lianyue flying back to his front, where they slowly began to rotate.

Seeing that his aura was still rising and expanding, the patriarch of the Chen clan's pupils trembled, and he said hoarsely, "Do you really think you can kill me?!"

"Why not?" Su Cheng's eyes narrowed, and he was already secretly preparing his second killing move.

"If I die, the Upper Realm will be thrown into complete chaos!"

The patriarch of the Anger Clan's face became increasingly distorted as he gripped the blood-stained tattered clothes on his chest tightly, hissing, "When the Dark Domain invades with its entire clan, you will have no chance to resist!"

Su Cheng couldn't help but sneer: "The Dark Domain, isn't it something you brought upon yourselves?"

The Ancestor of the Wrathful Clan said with a gloomy expression, "I have my own ways of dealing with them!"

"You can't even defeat me, let alone deal with the entire Dark Domain race?"

Su Cheng gathered the power of his three swords once more and sneered, "It's best to refrain from such nonsense as stalling for time."

Having his thoughts exposed, the Ancestor of the Chen Clan was not angry at all; instead, his previously shocked and furious expression calmed down considerably.

He silently looked up, glancing at the Dark Domain Rift that had been almost completely suppressed, then his cold gaze swept across the battlefields.

"That's a truly brilliant method!"

The Ancestor of the Anger Clan couldn't help but shout, "I have to admire you; you've managed to push us to this point!"

He gripped the God-Slaying Machine tightly in his hand, and the terrifying aura of the peak Void Profound Realm surged once more, with wisps of blood energy swirling around him.

"But do you think I have no backup plan?"

Strands of demonic runes crept across his face, and he quickly cracked a sinister grin. "I had intended to keep this technique, but now it seems only this method can utterly annihilate you all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying and earth-shattering pressure erupted from his body, causing the heavens and earth to change color, and even the gathering and not yet dispersed tribulation clouds were completely annihilated.

At this moment, the Void Profound cultivators on all sides of the battlefield looked on in astonishment.

"That's no longer the aura of the Void Profound Realm. Could it be that the ancestor of the Anger Clan is about to break through to the Divine Void Realm?!"

Eleven swung his sword and beheaded a cultivator from one of the five races. Sensing the fluctuation of this aura, he couldn't help but turn around in surprise.

The Heavenly Dao, seated atop the Demonic Sword Zhuo Shi, quietly opened its eyes and gazed silently at the distant battlefield.

"Another Void God, but it was facilitated by the Dark Domain."

"Heh—" The Ancestor of the Chen Clan clenched his left hand and narrowed his eyes, as if sensing the supreme power of the Divine Void Realm.

The gruesome wound on his chest was now healing little by little, as if time had reversed, and the blood stopped gushing out.

"So this is the power that the Emperor of Calamity possessed back then. It is truly terrifying."

The patriarch of the Chen clan sighed, then turned to look at Su Cheng, who was standing ready for battle. "Do you understand now?"

"Understand what."

"This is the power of the Dark Domain."

The Ancestor of the Anger Clan opened his arms, his expression filled with emotion. "Countless cultivators have spent thousands upon thousands of years in arduous training, yet they ultimately could not withstand the assistance of the Dark Domain. It is on this foundation that I was able to achieve the Divine Void Realm and comprehend the most powerful force of this era."

Su Cheng scoffed: "You're so proud of yourself because of the Dark Domain's charity?"

"Who is giving to whom is still unknown."

The Ancestor of the Anger Clan raised the God-Slaying Machine in his hand once more, pointing it directly at Su Cheng. "I only know that you are doomed to defeat."

Su Cheng remained silent, only silently raising his aura to its peak.

At the same time, two figures quietly floated down to his left and right, their ethereal aura spreading everywhere.

Shi Xuan and the puppet maintained a cool and aloof expression, secretly clasping their hands together and pushing their auras to the limit.

"When the spirit is transformed." "The Mysterious Jade Immortal is formed."

Two beams of mysterious light flashed by, and two celestial figures, resembling twin lotus blossoms, appeared.

The patriarch of the Chen clan narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered, "So it's that female cultivator from the outer realms."

He looked intently at Su Cheng again: "It seems your only remaining helpers are these two women?"

"Humph!"

Shi Xuan and the puppet made the first move. A mysterious light and a celestial shadow swept across the sky in an instant, and a sword light condensed in his finger, pointing directly at his brow.

However, as soon as they approached the Ancestor of the Anger Clan, they were blocked head-on by an invisible force, unable to advance even an inch.

"Like an ant trying to shake a tree, how dare they try such a pathetic trick—"

puff!

A burst of blood-red light exploded from his shoulder in an instant.

The patriarch of the Chen clan's pupils shrank suddenly. He abruptly pressed his shoulder and dodged backward, then swept his sword out horizontally with a backhand motion.

But Shi Xuan and the puppet's figures vanished as if they were a dream.

"What is this—"

The patriarch of the Anger Clan was shocked. Without thinking, he suddenly turned around and blocked the way.

The immense power condensed into a barrier, forcefully resisting the three incoming swords of the Moon Profound Demon.

He was forced back by this immense force, sliding several miles backward, but he still managed to grin with a sinister sneer.

"Boy! Your deadly move has already injured me—"

Before he finished speaking, Su Cheng's figure had already caught up like a shooting star, his whole body burning like a blazing sun. He raised his arm and swung with earth-shattering force, punching the hilt of the three swords!
"Void Heaven Refinement!"

The strongest divine attack deduced at the third transformation of the Profound God realm.

With the combined force of the two forces, the sword shadow once again traversed the void, instantly blasting half of the Ancestor of the Wrathful Clan's body to smithereens and annihilating it!

"Gurgh?!"

His body flew backward through the air, his face, covered in demonic patterns, frozen in shock and anger.

Even after suffering such a severe blow, the Ancestor of the Wrathful Clan was still gathering terrifying energy, attempting to use the power of the Dark Domain to reshape his physical body.

However, at that moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a figure he would never forget.

—That is, the Emperor of Calamity.

The supreme goddess, who has looked down upon all living beings for millennia, stands indifferently not far away, coldly watching over them.

"How can this be?!"

The patriarch of the Chen clan was terrified, almost scared out of his wits.

In an instant, Su Cheng flew over and beheaded him with a single sword strike.

(End of this chapter)