Primordial Era: Starting with Self-Created Mythical Great Luo Law

The two figures were thrown out like kites with broken strings, smashing through layers of space and disappearing into the darkness in the distance.

This time, Chen Yu's fist struck like a meteor, shattering the chests of both men!

Ahhhhh—!

A bloodcurdling scream tore through the sky. The two were powerless against the force of the punches and were severely injured in an instant.

The saint's body began to crumble inch by inch, and blood mist exploded, staining the void red.

Do not!

Incredulous grief and indignation appeared on the faces of Jieyin and Zhunti, their eyes blazing with anger.

How could they have imagined that, despite their combined attack, Chen Yu would still break through their defenses with a single punch, leaving them in such a predicament!

Boom—!

Chen Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression suddenly became serious.

He had been frantically urging his immortal energy to flow, but at this moment, the depths of his dantian were nearly depleted. That surging power was rapidly dissipating.

Damn it! These two have actually reached the peak of the Saint realm... This is really troublesome!

huh... huh...

He took two deep breaths, staring coldly at the two saints opposite him, a warning bell ringing in his heart.

Although they were both at the peak of the Saint realm, with their speed and reaction reaching the pinnacle and the ability to mobilize vast immortal energy, they were still inferior to these old monsters who had lived for several epochs, or even more than ten epochs.

These people have gone through countless tribulations, possess unparalleled combat experience, and even wield heaven-defying magical treasures!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Two afterimages flashed by, and Jieyin and Zhunti instantly closed in, appearing beside Chen Yu like ghosts. They unleashed their magic weapons one after another, their killing intent surging, aiming straight for his life!

snort!

Chen Yu's lips curled up, a hint of disdain flashing across his face.

In his eyes, so-called saints were nothing more than that.

boom--!

A terrifying pressure erupted from his body, sweeping across all directions with unparalleled dominance!

In an instant, heaven and earth fell silent, all attacks were completely blocked, and the two saints were as if they had been crushed by a divine mountain, and were forced to stand in mid-air, unable to move!

Huh? How is that possible!

This...this is impossible!

Their pupils dilated sharply, their faces filled with horror, and for the first time, panic appeared on their faces.

"Don't be afraid!" the guide roared, "He won't last much longer!"

But Chen Yu's eyes were bloodshot, flashing with cold light, and his words were as icy as knives: "Today, I will surely kill both of you! Otherwise, your bottleneck will never be broken, and you can forget about ever stepping into the ranks of true saints!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a torrent of immortal energy suddenly erupted from his body, and the spiritual power within his body surged wildly, condensing into countless sharp swords around him, swirling and circling, the sword energy soaring into the sky, making the space itself groan in agony!

kill!

With a low shout, Chen Yu struck out with his palm, and a sharp sword pierced into the void, tearing through the sky and heading straight for Jieyin and Zhunti's throats!

His eyes blazed with fury, his killing intent boiling. With a wave of his hands, ten thousand swords were unleashed simultaneously! Each sword carried the power to annihilate souls, pouring down like a torrential rain, fiercely piercing towards the two saints!

hateful!

The two men's expressions changed drastically, and they hastily reacted, their figures scrambling to dodge.

"Don't panic!" Jieyin roared, his aura suddenly surging. "He's just putting on a brave face; he won't last long!"

kill!

The other roared in response, and the magic weapon suddenly lit up, its golden light shining brightly and piercing through the void! In the dazzling light, space collapsed layer by layer, a storm swept through, and the heavens and earth trembled!

Chen Yu frowned, his gaze growing increasingly serious.

He can unleash the power of a saint to its fullest extent, but he is still essentially at the early stage of sainthood. When facing a mid-stage expert, the gap is still obvious.

With their cultivation levels being comparable and their strength on par, the combined power of Jieyin and Zhunti should not be underestimated!

boom--!

boom!

The two saints roared to the heavens, unleashing a series of deadly attacks from their palms, their fierce energy waves sweeping across the eight directions.

Om-!

Around them, thousands of golden swords soared into the air, their dazzling light resembling a blazing sun falling to earth, dyeing the entire sky with a brilliant golden radiance that enveloped the area where Chen Yu stood.

Oh no! These two spiritual treasures are of such incredibly high quality that they easily thwarted our entire offensive!

The two men's expressions changed drastically, blood trickled from the corners of their lips, and their breathing became disordered, clearly indicating that their internal organs had been severely damaged.

Ha! A mere injury, is it even worth frowning over?

The leader of the Guiding Sect stared intently at Chen Yu, his eyes blazing with murderous intent. His voice, hoarse as a demon's growl, cried out, "Chen Yu! Even if my soul is scattered to the winds today, I will still kill you here to avenge my senior brother!"

kill--!

Before he finished speaking, his figure transformed into a blur, rushing straight at Chen Yu. His palm strike tore the sky and split the earth, determined to crush Chen Yu's body into dust!

Hmph, you two, heavily injured, dare to talk about killing me? How utterly laughable!

Chen Yu glanced coldly, a mocking smile playing on his lips, and with a sudden swing of his arms, the world fell silent.

Om-!

In an instant, the void collapsed, and a pitch-black vortex formed in his palm, spinning wildly and swallowing everything!

What?!

Do not--!

As soon as the black hole appeared, Jieyin and the other saint changed color and roared in terror that echoed through the sky.

The next instant, the two were swept up in it like falling leaves, unable to control their own bodies!

Rumble—!

The black hole spun endlessly within its body, and with each rotation, the sound of bones cracking could be clearly heard, as if a massive hammer was smashing every inch of its meridians.

Their immortal energy surged like a river bursting its banks, rushing wildly into that bottomless abyss, completely unstoppable!

Power... is being devoured? What kind of evil magical treasure is this?! The Tongtian Sect Leader watched from afar, his heart trembling violently, almost speechless.

Haha, I'm curious too.

Chen Yu raised his eyes with a cold laugh, his gaze sharp as a blade: "However, I don't care. Now—it's your turn."

After speaking, he slammed his hands together, and the two spiritual treasures resonated with each other, exploding with golden light and instantly merging into a giant sword that blotted out the sky. Wherever the sword pointed, the world lost its color!

Om-!

The giant sword pierced the air, leaving a destructive trajectory, and directly severed the heads of two saints!

boom--!

Blood erupted! The two sacred bodies shattered instantly, filling the air with a mist of blood!

However, their souls were not destroyed. The two afterimages escaped from the shattered flesh like lightning, turning into streams of light and trying to disappear into the void!

Want to run?

Chen Yu's eyes turned cold, his killing intent hardening: "Where do you think you're going!"

hum!

The longsword in his hand trembled again, its power doubled, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured in frantically, causing the sword light to surge a thousand feet!

boom--!

The two divine souls that had just escaped a hundred feet away were pierced through by the second sword before they could react, and were completely annihilated, leaving not even a trace of their remnants!

hiss--

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and gasped.

He knew perfectly well how powerful the Saintly Body was; even on the verge of death, it was not easily destroyed. Yet, this sword strike reduced it to ashes without leaving a trace.

Although he is only at the early stage of the Saint realm, there are very few who can rival him among those of the same level in this world.

Of all the saints he had actually fought, no more than two or three were comparable in strength to him.

call--

He slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, sheathed his sword, and turned to look at the Tongtian Sect Leader.

"Master Tongtian, the rest is up to you."

"Rest assured." The Tongtian Sect Leader's gaze was like iron, his knuckles cracking, his true energy surging and his aura rising steadily. "With me here, they won't be able to escape!"

boom--!

His aura surged wildly, reaching the late stage of the Saint realm, and even faintly approaching an even higher realm. His terrifying pressure surged forth from within his body like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing!

Heaven and earth trembled!