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212: Chapter 209 This kid is no simpleton

Chen Zhiwen's calm voice was like the final boulder cast into an already boiling volcano, instantly detonating the pride and dignity they had suppressed for eons!

"You brat! How dare you humiliate me like this!"

A hot-tempered Powerful Member of the Remnant Clan, his body covered in hideous bone spurs, could no longer restrain himself. Black mist churned around him as he let out a heaven-shaking roar, transforming into a streak of light to charge down.

"Roar!"

Another powerhouse, massive as a mountain with a wild Aura, also had crimson eyes. Terrifying power of blood and Qi erupted from within him, nearly crushing the surrounding space until it cracked inch by inch.

They were the Remnant Clan! They were the gods who once were the Dominators of this world!

Now that they had awakened, they were being faced with an ant from the Human Race who had popped out of nowhere, and in front of all their brethren, this ant had used thunderous methods to instantly kill three of their peers!

What a tremendous humiliation!

If they did not kill this boy, what face would they have to reclaim this land?

However, just as several enraged powerhouses were about to lose control and charge out, a hoarse and cold voice stopped them.

"Everyone, stop."

The one who spoke was the Powerful Member of the Remnant Clan wearing tattered black armor, with a withered face and the deepest, most restrained Aura.

He seemed to be the Black-Armored Leader of this group. As soon as he spoke, those enraged powerhouses actually forcibly suppressed the killing intent in their hearts, merely glaring at Chen Zhiwen with looks that could devour a person.

The Black-Armored Leader's gaze, like two poisoned blades, locked tightly onto Chen Zhiwen.

He looked the young man up and down, his eyes filled with scrutiny and gravity.

"This boy... is not simple."

His voice was low, yet it clearly reached the ears of every clansman.

"He cultivates three Daos simultaneously, and all have stepped into the realm of Great Grandmaster. Such a Prodigy is unheard of, even in the ancient era."

"That sword he used just now seemed simple, but in reality, he has already fused Hegemonic Sword Intent into his bone marrow, turning it into instinct. It appeared to only slash the Physical Body, but in reality, it annihilated the Divine Soul along with it."

The Black-Armored Leader's tone grew increasingly cold.

"Do not make any more probes, and do not give him any more chances."

"This boy, must die!"

He slowly raised his head, his turbid eyes, deeply sunken in their sockets, suddenly shooting out terrifying rays of light, sweeping across every clansman present.

"Everyone, attack together!"

"Form the formation and kill him!"

Once these words were spoken, no other Powerful Member of the Remnant Clan raised an objection.

Reason overcame the anger of being humiliated.

They had been trapped in the Seal on Qinghua Mountain for tens of thousands of years and were no longer the hot-headed youths they once were. They knew deeply that for the revival of their race, any unnecessary sacrifice was foolish.

Furthermore, the sense of threat this young man before them brought was real and undeniable!

"We finally returned to the Desolate Province; we cannot just fall here right after escaping."

"That's right. For the sake of our race, what does our face matter?"

"Let's work together to slaughter this brat first, then talk about other things!"

The Powerful Members of the Remnant Clan exchanged glances and instantly reached a consensus.

Their race was able to dominate a region in the cruel ancient era not just because of their powerful individual strength, but also because of their iron-blooded discipline and decisive judgment!

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

There was no hesitation whatsoever.

Dozens of figures moved at the same time!

Their figures were like ghosts, transforming into blurry black shadows that traced eerie arcs in the air, instantly appearing on all sides of Chen Zhiwen.

Above, below, left, right...

All directions, all paths of retreat, were completely sealed off at this moment!

A terrifying pressure, woven from the Qi of dozens of Peak Grandmaster powerhouses, descended from the sky like an invisible primeval divine prison, pressing down fiercely on Chen Zhiwen.

An ordinary Great Grandmaster, under this pressure, would probably not even be able to Move a finger and would be crushed into a pulp on the spot!

However, Chen Zhiwen, standing at the center of the storm, remained upright and steady as a mountain.

His white clothes snapped in the violent airflow, his long black hair flying wildly. On his face, not only was there no trace of fear, but a raging Battle Intent burned instead!

It was the excitement of meeting a worthy opponent, a truly exhilarating feeling!

His dark eyes were shockingly bright, like the most brilliant stars in the night sky!

"Hahaha..."

A loud laugh erupted from his mouth, shaking the nine heavens, filled with endless heroism and wild abandon!

"Bring it on!"

Before the words had even faded, the power within his body erupted completely, without reservation!

"Boom—"

The "Sacred Ancient Emperor Scripture" ran wildly; golden royal Dragon Qi surged from within his body into the sky, incomparably hegemonic!

The "Indestructible Body Tempering Scripture" launched with a boom. Dark golden mysterious runes flowed beneath his skin, and his Physical Body's blood and Qi were like a furnace, indestructible!

The power of his Divine Soul transformed into an invisible storm, guarding his mind, immune to all techniques!

Three distinct yet perfectly fused powers gathered in one body, causing his Aura to climb to an unprecedented peak at this moment!

He slowly raised his left hand and opened his fingers. In his palm, the "crackle" of explosions was constant.

Countless black lightning bolts, as thin as hair but containing the ultimate Aura of destruction, leaped and gathered in his palm, finally transforming into a continuously expanding thunder ball!

Lightning Technique!

Meanwhile, the dao-slaying sword gripped tightly in his right hand let out an even more high-pitched sword hum!

Endless Hegemonic Sword Intent surged wildly from the sword, as if it wanted to slash a hole in the sky!

And the dozens of Powerful Members of the Remnant Clan surrounding him also launched their strongest attacks at this moment!

"Nether Ghost Claw!"

"Blood Demon Bone-Eroding Arrow!"

"Nirvana Divine Light!"

"..."

In an instant, the world lost its color, and the sun and moon lost their light!

Dozens of distinct ancient Divine Abilities, all filled with the Aura of death and decay, transformed into torrents of destruction of various colors, crashing simultaneously from all directions toward Chen Zhiwen in the center!

The scene was like the arrival of the apocalypse!

Facing this terrifying attack that was enough to wipe the entire Zetian Sect off the map, the Battle Intent on Chen Zhiwen's face grew even more intense!

"Open... for me!"

He roared and thrust his left hand forward violently!

The thunder ball in his palm, condensed to the extreme, exploded with a boom!

"Rumble—"

In an instant, endless black lightning, like a burst celestial river, poured out wildly in all directions!

This world, in an instant, turned into a lightning purgatory composed of pure destructive power!

Thunder Pool!

This was his own absolute Domain, with Chen Zhiwen at the center!

Just as the Thunder Pool formed, those dozens of Divine Ability torrents had already arrived!

Chen Zhiwen did not retreat or dodge; holding the dao-slaying sword, he charged to meet them head-on!

"Slash!"

He swung his sword; there were no complex changes, no exquisite Moves.

There was only the purest, most ultimate hegemony!

A thousand-zhang long black sword radiance traversed the sky, its incomparably Hegemonic Sword Intent seemingly wanting to slash all the rules of this world under its blade!

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