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"What bullsh * t Heavenly Dao, your father will destroy you today!"

Chen Yao's bloodshot eyes revealed an extremely malevolent expression as he brandished his Heaven Severing Sword and charged towards the gigantic whirlpool in the sky.

Yes, Chen Yao wanted to reverse the course of events and cut down the heavens.

Paladin Realm.

After using the Killing Heart, Chen Yao's cultivation had reached the Martial Saint Realm. In the Broken Sword City, he borrowed the power of the Killing Heart to enter the initial stage of the Martial Saint Realm. Now that he had entered the 7th level of the King Martial Realm, the amount of energy he could bear would be even greater.

Thus, at this moment, Chen Yao's cultivation had directly soared to the middle stage of the Sacred Martial Realm.

Chen Yao's cultivation was already at the peak of the Emperor Martial Realm when he was at the Emperor Martial Realm. Then, when Chen Yao's cultivation reached the middle stage of the Sacred Martial Realm, in this world, who could dare to say that they could block a single strike from Chen Yao?

Even Luo Jiexin, if he did not use that mysterious domain's power, would he dare say that he could block a sword attack from Chen Yao, who had advanced to the Martial Saint Realm?

"Pull it out."

Chen Yao suddenly unsheathed the Heaven's Severing Sword from its sheath. A blood-red sword beam shot out like a streak of light towards the gigantic whirlpool.

When the six hundred Sword Drawing Arts were combined, it was already beyond the scope of a saint rank sword skill.

This blood-colored sword light, just from its pressure alone, made it somewhat difficult for the Saint realm experts to resist. Yes, that was right, this sword could kill any one of them.

Including experts like the sword rain.

BOOM!

Just as the bright streak of sword light was about to pierce through the sky, the vortex suddenly emitted a loud explosion and began to spin at an extreme speed.

A bolt of lightning poured out.

No, it could no longer be said to be lightning. Those lightning bolts had condensed into a solid form. Like a black waterfall, they descended from the nine heavens, smashing directly towards Chen Yao.

Under the World Exterminating Divine Thunder's pressure, the Saint realm experts at the edges retreated another thousand miles. The aftermath of the World Exterminating Divine Thunder was already something they could no longer withstand.

They originally thought that being as thick as a water bucket was already very impressive. They could understand why the World Exterminating Divine Thunder would come down, but there was actually a waterfall?

This was because the Heavenly Dao had realized that Chen Yao was going to defy the heavens. Furthermore, Chen Yao's sword attack was also very powerful. That was the reason why it had landed such a powerful attack.

Before, when Chu Tian was undergoing his tribulation, he had already made people look at him in a new light. This was because the Purple Clouds True Thunder he had experienced contained a trace of the power of the World Exterminating Divine Thunder.

However, Chen Yao was currently facing a waterfall of World Exterminating Divine Lightning. How could this not shock everyone?

This guy could brag for the rest of his life.

Chen Yao no longer needed to fight with others. He could directly fight with the heavens.

Regardless of whether Chen Yao would be able to survive this time's World Exterminating Divine Thunder, there was no doubt that Chen Yao's name would be recorded in the cultivation history books.

BOOM!

The blood-red sword light and the World Exterminating Divine Thunder collided violently above the Ninth Heaven.

The World Exterminating Divine Lightning that was like a waterfall was shattered by that sword, but that sword was also destroyed.

Chen Yao was under a huge pressure, causing his entire body to fall down from the sky.

Due to the immense pressure, Chen Yao's falling speed directly tore through space. Like a meteor, Chen Yao's entire body flew through space, creating brilliant flames.

BOOM!

Chen Yao's body directly smashed into a flat plain below.

Like a clap of thunder, he caused the entire ground to tremble and the smoke on the ground to billow.

The vortex in the sky didn't look too good either. The entire vortex was shaking and it seemed like there was a crack in the vortex.

Clearly, Chen Yao's attack had also dealt a great amount of damage to this whirlpool.

"Oh god, this madman Chen Yao is actually going to face the World Exterminating Divine Thunder head on."

Five thousand miles away, a semi-sage expert of the Boundless Demon Sect watched this scene with extreme astonishment.

"That's right. Although this boy is a huge threat to our Limitless Demon Sect, I truly admire his temperament and methods! He actually dares to make an enemy out of the heavens!"

"Yes, this madman doesn't even put the sky in his eyes, why would he be afraid of our Limitless Demon Sect?"

In the camp of the Everlasting Demon Sect, many experts were discussing.

"..."

"This kid isn't simple. He has more secrets than us."

Mu Qianshan and a Martial Ancestor Realm Saint whispered to each other with serious expressions.

Of course, the main issue now was whether Chen Yao would be able to survive after that one strike.

In the eyes of almost everyone, it seemed almost impossible. However, no one expected that just when they were discussing this matter, the crowd suddenly burst into an uproar.

A figure flew up from the ground.

In front of the figure was an extremely savage, bloody sword-light.

The power of this sword light was not weaker than the previous one.

When the seven hundred Sword Drawing Arts were combined, it had already completely surpassed the level of Fan Tao.

Even if Chen Yao temporarily reached the middle stage of the Sacred Martial Realm and used seven hundred Sword Drawing Arts, he had already overdrawn his strength.

Such a sword technique had already completely surpassed his own standards.

"Is that Chen Yao?"

Looking at the silhouette behind the blood-red sword light, everyone found it hard to believe.

That was because, at this moment, Chen Yao was like an old man in his prime. His back was already bent, and his appearance was completely aged. His appearance was like the bark of a thousand-year-old tree.

His hair had already turned completely white, without a single trace of color. It was as if it was withered grass.

Furthermore, due to the overloading of his sword technique, cracks appeared on his body that were as thick as a finger and as dense as a spider web. Fresh blood madly gushed out from the cracks.

At this moment, he was completely covered in blood.

BOOM!

When the gigantic whirlpool in the sky felt Chen Yao's powerful sword qi, the entire whirlpool trembled crazily. However, at the same time, it spun at an extremely fast speed.

BOOM!

Another World Exterminating Lightning fell like a waterfall towards Chen Yao.

The World Exterminating Divine Thunder clashed against the sword-light and produced a violent sound. The shockwave it produced seemed to spread throughout the Divine Lands.

The blood-red sword light destroyed the World Exterminating Divine Thunder.

Like a waterfall, the World Extinguishing Divine Lightning was directly torn apart by the blood-red sword radiance. Chen Yao's entire body passed through that crack, following which, the blood-red sword radiance flew towards the vortex in the sky.

BOOM!

The blood-colored sword-light slammed into the body of the vortex.

The whirlpool that was already shaking was even more so.

Countless cracks appeared on the vortex. It was as if there were numerous ravines. Through those ravines, one could see endless darkness. It was as if it were the entrance to hell.

"Annihilate."

The Heaven's Slaying Sword in Chen Yao's hand struck the whirlpool.

This was not a simple sword strike. Rather, it was a sword strike that Chen Yao carried the power of his Sword Spirit.

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