The middle-aged man was the ancestor of the Bloodbattle clan.
"Y- you're at the Primordial realm?" The ancestor of the Bloodbattle clan stared at Jianchen with wide eyes as his expression changed rapidly. He became uncertain.
"My cultivation level isn't important. What's important is that you probably don't have the ability to kill me," Jian Chen said coldly. Jian Chen said coldly. He hovered in the sky as sword Qi radiated from him. Dazzling, silver-white light enveloped him, illuminating the surroundings. He seemed like a god that had descended to the mortal world.
He extended his finger gently, and the powerful sword intent that belonged to the great perfection of Sword Spirit permeated the surroundings. It condensed into a strand of golden sword Qi in the space before him, shooting towards the ancestor of the Bloodbattle clan as a streak of golden light.
There was a sliver of black within the golden sword Qi. It was the power of Chaotic Force.
The ancestor's expression was extremely ugly. He extended his finger as well, and strands of power of slaughter gathered around him. They formed a chain of laws that collided with the incoming strands of sword Qi loudly.
With a deafening boom, the two collided. The golden sword Qi directly collapsed, turning into countless tiny strands of sword Qi that scattered into the surroundings.
The chains of laws condensed from the power of slaughter rapidly dimmed as well, but they did not disperse in the end. Instead, they shot towards Jian Chen with lingering power.
"The Daluo Sword Qi is no longer powerful enough," Jianchen frowned slightly when he saw this. He had already realised that with his Chaotic Body reaching the thirteenth layer and his comprehension of the Laws of the Sword reaching the great perfection of Sword Spirit, the various sword techniques he knew in the past were basically useless due to the difference in quality.
This was because with his current strength, even a casual strike would be far more powerful than the Daluo Sword Qi. In the end, the Daluo Sword Qi only possessed the form but not the essence.
Jian Chen's eyes narrowed, and he gave up on all the sword techniques he knew. With a wave of his sleeve, he sent out a streak of light, dispersing the remaining power of slaughter. Afterwards, he extended his right hand and condensed a four-meter-long sword from pure sword Qi, shooting it towards the ancestor of the Bloodbattle clan with lightning speed.
The ancestor of the Bloodbattle clan blocked Jianchen's attacks with a sunken face. He growled, "Young master Chang Yang, I was in the wrong this time, but fortunately, I didn't make a huge mistake in the end. I hope young master Chang Yang can forgive me. I will leave right now."
"If I hadn't hidden my strength, I'm afraid that I would be a corpse now. Since you want to kill me, I'm destined not to let you go. Between the two of us, only one of us can leave this place alive." Jianchen said coldly. He gave up on all the sword techniques he had grasped and used the most primitive method to attack. The four-meter-long sword Qi gathered in his hand, and he swung it around in an airtight manner. He stabbed out time and time again, moving as fast as lightning, leaving behind blurs. The blurs overlapped one another and were as dense as raindrops.
At that moment, Jianchen's attacks could be described as a storm.
"Young master Chang Yang, are we really not going to let this go peacefully?" The ancestor of the Bloodbattle clan said sternly.
Although young master Chang Yang's strength had completely exceeded his expectations, he could already tell that young master Chang Yang was still slightly weaker than him. If he used his full strength and paid a certain price, it was not impossible for him to kill young master Chang Yang here.
Moreover, this was his miniature world. As long as the miniature world remained intact, he did not have to worry about young master Chang Yang escaping at all.
This was because his miniature world was rather special. Many methods of escape would be useless here.
"If my strength was really only that of a Divine King, would you have left me alive? It's impossible for you to get away with this, "Jianchen said coldly. Killing intent surged from him as his presence surged. He attacked with his full strength without holding back at all.
Jianchen had gained a rough understanding of his strength now. The thirteenth layer of the Chaotic Body did indeed give him the right to fight Primordial realm experts. The only thing he lacked was his comprehension of laws.
His comprehension of laws was still at the level of late Overgod, while his comprehension of the Laws of the Sword was equivalent to the level of a Divine King. In a clash of laws, he was not the opponent of the ancestor of the Bloodbattle clan at all. It was all because of the great battle prowess bestowed upon him by his Chaotic Force that he was able to close the gap between him and a Primordial realm expert.
"If that's the case, don't blame me." A vicious light flashed through the eyes of the ancestor of the Bloodbattle clan. Terrifying energy erupted from his body like a tsunami as Primordial realm laws constantly descended from outer space.
He formed a seal with one hand. Every single movement and change seemed to conform to the truths of the world, possessing the mysteries of the ways. It seemed to cause the world to change.
"Palm of Devastation!" Suddenly, the ancestor of the Bloodbattle clan bellowed out. He directly struck out with a palm strike that contained the mysteries of the Infinite Mysteries towards Jianchen.
Immediately, the terrifying energy and power of laws that gathered around the ancestor rapidly condensed into a huge hand. It struck towards Jianchen with a tremendous pressure that seemed to originate from the world.
The miniature world shook violently. Space distorted, blurring everything. The entire space surged like water, becoming filled with spatial ripples.
The palm strike was just too powerful. It seemed like the miniature world had reached its limit.
"A God Tier Battle Skill!" Jianchen's face changed, and he became extremely stern. This was a God Tier Battle Skill used by a Primordial realm expert. It could unleash the full power of a God Tier Battle Skill, unlike the supreme Divine King from the Azure Poseidon Palace. Whether it was a god artifact or a God Tier Battle Skill, they could only unleash a tiny portion of their power.
Even though Jianchen had broken through to the thirteenth layer of the Chaotic Body, he did not dare to be careless against a God Tier Battle Skill personally cast by the ancestor of the Bloodbattle clan. He felt a great threat from the God Tier Battle Skill before him.
With a flip of his hand, the Nine Star Sword of Heavenly Ways appeared in Jianchen's hand. Chaotic Force surged within him, pouring into the Nine Star Sword of Heavenly Ways, causing it to erupt with blinding light. Endless starlight expanded, shining like stars. Huge stars conjured from the sword one after another.
One star, two stars … Six stars appeared.
With each additional star, the pressure from the Nine Star Sword of Heavenly Ways grew stronger as well. Only after six stars had appeared did it stop. At this moment, the pressure from the Nine Star Sword of Heavenly Ways was extremely terrifying. It was no weaker than the God Tier Battle Skill used by the ancestor of the Bloodbattle clan.
"A god artifact!"
The ancestor's face changed slightly when he sensed the shocking pressure from the Nine Star Sword of Heavenly Ways. He actually felt envy from the bottom of his heart.
God artifacts were extremely precious in the Saints' World. Even many Primordial realm experts did not possess one. Although the ancestor of the Bloodbattle clan was a Primordial realm expert, one of the few sovereigns in the Thousand Leaf Empire, he did not possess a god artifact either.
Jianchen swung down with the Nine Star Sword of Heavenly Ways in his hand, and terrifying energy erupted like a tsunami. Starlight scattered down, colliding with the ancestor's Apocalyptic Palm.
PS: Xiaoyao owes another chapter. Originally, he planned on writing two chapters at the very least, but ever since he woke up today, he's been sleepy for an entire day. He can't find the energy to write at all, so he's only written this chapter now. I think it's because of the aftereffects of staying up late a few days ago.
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