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215: Chapter 211 A Sword That Shook the Heavens and Earth!

"Pfft!"

The ambushing Powerful Member of the Remnant Clan did not even have time to let out a scream before he was hit simultaneously by the Hegemonic Sword Intent's light and that pitch-black fist!

His body, like a punctured balloon, instantly exploded into a mist of blood, and his body and Soul were completely destroyed!

Having succeeded with one blow, Chen Zhiwen and that shadow Clone stood back-to-back, coldly scanning the surrounding Powerful Members of the Remnant Clan who were plunged into shock and fury.

"You... you actually dare!"

The Black-Armored Leader stared fixedly at the figure beside Chen Zhiwen that exuded the Aura of the Imperial Clan. His eyes were blood-red, and his voice trembled violently from extreme rage.

"You actually dared to refine the supreme Indestructible Dark Clan within my Remnant Clan... into your Clone?!"

"Blasphemy! This is the greatest blasphemy against our race!"

"Kill him! At any cost, we must kill him! Retrieve the body of the Imperial Clan!"

All the Powerful Members of the Remnant Clan went completely insane!

If their previous killing intent toward Chen Zhiwen was out of eliminating a threat or maintaining their dignity.

Then now, this killing intent had sublimated into an irreconcilable blood feud!

Refining the most noble Imperial Clan member among their Remnant Clan into a Clone was trampling upon the faith and Soul of their entire race!

"Boom—!!"

There were no more words.

Every surviving Powerful Member of the Remnant Clan, at this moment, burned their own Origin of life!

Streaks of Aura, even more violent and terrifying than before, soared into the sky!

They were going to risk their lives!

Within the Thunder Pool, the final decisive battle erupted!

Chen Zhiwen and his indestructible dark clan clone were like two flat boats in a raging storm, being crazily besieged by dozens of desperate, same-Realm Powerful Members of the Remnant Clan.

Although Chen Zhiwen cultivated three Daos simultaneously and his combat power was Heaven-Defying.

His Clone, even more so, possessed the Imperial Clan Bloodline, which naturally held a Bloodline suppression over other Remnant Clan members.

But two fists cannot fight four hands.

No matter how strong he was, he was ultimately still only within the Great Grandmaster Realm.

Facing the frenzied encirclement of dozens of same-Realm Powerful Members of the Remnant Clan who were burning their Origin and disregarding life and death, even he began to feel overwhelmed.

"Bang!"

The Clone was careless and was trapped by a restriction Formation set up jointly by four Powerful Members of the Remnant Clan.

Immediately after, over a dozen destructive Divine Abilities bombarded it like a torrential downpour!

Even if it was the Indestructible Dark Clan, it was ultimately just a Clone, and the power it could bear was limited.

In that violent torrent of energy, the Clone let out an unwilling roar, and finally exploded with a boom, turning into dots of darkness filling the sky.

The Clone was destroyed, and Chen Zhiwen was instantly severely injured; his face turned pale, and he let out a muffled groan.

And just at this moment when his mind faltered.

"Chi! Chi! Chi!"

Three dark beams of light that pierced through heaven and earth ruthlessly stabbed through his body from behind!

Three terrifying wounds, deep enough to see the bone and piercing through from front to back, appeared on his back!

Blood surged like a fountain!

"Urgh ah—!"

The extreme pain instantly spread throughout his entire body, causing Chen Zhiwen to involuntarily let out a painful roar.

That pain felt as if it were tearing his Soul apart!

However, this intense pain, which would cause any Cultivator to collapse, did not make Chen Zhiwen feel afraid.

On the contrary, it was like the most violent catalyst, completely igniting that innate madness and hegemony deep within his bones!

His eyes, at this moment, completely turned into two raging golden flames, as if they could pierce through all the falsehoods of this world!

"Haha... hahahaha!"

He raised his head and actually laughed loudly.

The laughter was hoarse, but filled with unspeakable joy and abandon!

This battle today could be said to be the most difficult and dangerous battle he had encountered since his Transmigration!

He could not even guarantee whether he could walk out of here alive.

But!

Deep in his heart, he had always been longing for this!

Longing for such a life-and-death battle where he could cast everything aside, hold nothing back, and fight to his heart's content!

This was the Dao of martial arts he pursued!

This was the life he yearned for!

Therefore, even if he were to die in battle here today, he would have no regrets!

Furthermore...

Behind him were the tens of thousands of Disciples of the Zetian Sect who had just fled this place.

They were the Old Ancestor of the Imperial Dynasty and countless soldiers who guarded the Northern Border and fought in bloody battles.

They were the hundreds of millions of innocent lives of the Human Race in the entire Huang Prefecture!

Once he fell, the Remnant Clan would be like tigers released from their cages, completely controlling the Huang Prefecture.

By then, the Human Race would once again be reduced to food, falling into an endless doomsday from which there would be no recovery!

Therefore!

In today's battle, he must not fall!

And, he must not be defeated!

"Roar—!!!"

Chen Zhiwen raised his head and let out an earth-shaking roar!

That roar was his Battle Intent, his determination, and his oath as a protector!

Accompanied by this roar, the Spiritual Sea within his body, which had long been boiling, erupted completely!

Endless golden Spiritual Qi, like an awakened golden Dragon, surged out crazily, washing over his entire body!

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

The golden Spiritual Qi rapidly condensed and solidified on the surface of his body.

In the blink of an eye, it formed a majestic suit of golden armor, flowing with Imperial Dragon Qi and engraved with ancient runes!

Golden Battle Armor!

With the Battle Armor on his body, Chen Zhiwen's Aura surged again!

His body, which had been slightly hunched due to the extreme pain, once again became as straight as a spear!

The golden flames in his eyes suddenly focused!

All the power within his body, whether it was Spiritual Qi, blood energy, or Divine Soul power, at this moment, all poured crazily into the dao-slaying sword in his right hand!

"Hum hum hum—"

The dao-slaying sword let out a violent, unbearable wail, and even fine golden cracks appeared on its black blade!

It was bearing all of Chen Zhiwen's power at this moment!

The opposing Powerful Members of the Remnant Clan saw this scene, and all of them were shocked and changed color!

A sense of deadly crisis originating from the depths of their Souls warned them frantically in their hearts!

"Not good! Quickly stop him!" the Black-Armored Leader let out a hoarse roar.

However, it was all too late.

Chen Zhiwen's eyes locked onto all the terrified faces in front of him.

He slowly raised the long sword in his hand, which seemed to bear the weight of the entire world.

Then, he swung the blade!

There was no sound.

There was no light.

This sword strike was unleashed, and it seemed as if the whole world had fallen into absolute silence and darkness.

Only a pitch-black crack, which could not be captured by the naked eye but could only be felt with the mind, flashed and disappeared in the air.

That crack tore apart the Thunder Pool, cut through the sky, and severed the Law!

That was a sword strike containing all of Chen Zhiwen's essence, Qi, and spirit!

That was a sword strike that bet all his beliefs and will!

That was a sword strike of hegemonic extreme Dao, reaching the pinnacle!

After unleashing this sword strike, the golden Battle Armor on Chen Zhiwen's body instantly shattered, turning into dots of light filling the sky.

His face turned as pale as paper, his body swayed, and he nearly collapsed and fell from the air, only able to support himself with the dao-slaying sword while gasping violently.

He had exhausted everything.

And on the opposite side.

Those Powerful Members of the Remnant Clan, who had originally been arrogant and overbearing, were now all frozen in place.

The terror and madness on their faces were completely frozen.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

After one breath.

A breeze blew gently by.

"Pfft..."

The body of one of the Powerful Members of the Remnant Clan began to show a straight line of blood from the center of his eyebrows.

Immediately after, his body silently split into two halves.

This seemed to be a signal.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft..."

One after another, the Powerful Members of the Remnant Clan had the same line of blood appear on their bodies.

Then, like cut rotten wood, they quietly separated, turning into fragments of flesh and blood that filled the sky and fell from the air.

The sword light had long since dissipated.

But that invisible Hegemonic Sword Intent still remained between heaven and earth, lingering for a long time.

When the dust settled.

Of the original dozens of Powerful Members of the Remnant Clan, only six, including the Black-Armored Leader, were still tottering and alive.

But each of them had terrifying sword scars on their bodies that were deep enough to see the bone, their Aura was withered to the extreme, and the looks they gave Chen Zhiwen were filled only with endless fear and horror.

All the other Powerful Members of the Remnant Clan had fallen under Chen Zhiwen's earth-shaking, heaven-weeping sword strike!

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