42: The chaotic sword body manifests as a prison drawn on the ground!

"Now, I give you one last chance." Ye Chen's voice was as cold as a blade, echoing across the sky: "Surrender voluntarily, hand over Gu Qingxue, and return the Primordial Unity Sword with both hands."

"Only then can you keep your life and survive for a while longer. Otherwise, once I strike with this sword, not only will you perish, but the entire Azure Cloud Sect will be buried with you."

Facing this naked threat, Lu Yuan's expression remained calm, even carrying a hint of mockery.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his robes rustling in the gale.

"Surrender?" Lu Yuan shook his head slightly, his voice flat: "In my dictionary, those two words have never existed. If you want to fight, then let's fight. Why so much nonsense?"

"Fine, since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wish."

Ye Chen snorted coldly and said no more.

He stepped forward abruptly.

Hum!

The metal Spiritual Qi and the Law of the Sword between heaven and earth gathered frantically towards his palm.

A transparent longsword, completely condensed from the power of the Law, slowly took shape.

Transforming the void into reality.

But this was no ordinary manifestation of the void. The patterns flowing on this sword were intricate to the extreme, each one seemingly containing terrifying power capable of cutting through space.

The Void Realm around the sword blade, unable to withstand this sharpness, began to crack into fine black fissures on its own.

Peak Third Transformation Law of the Sword.

Ye Chen gripped the Law sword, his Aura climbing to its Peak.

Meanwhile, at the edge of the battlefield, in the shadows deep within the clouds.

Venerable Wuying, who had been lurking motionlessly, felt a secret joy in his heart.

"A good opportunity."

He watched the two people colliding with their Aura, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Ye Chen's sword strike had heaven-shaking power and would surely demand the vast majority of Lu Yuan's energy.

As long as Lu Yuan revealed a single flaw at the moment of their collision, it would be the best time for him to strike.

The Soul-Extinguishing Needle in his hand was ready to be unleashed, flickering with an eerie, dark blue luster.

"Lu Yuan, today is the day you die." Venerable Wuying sneered inwardly.

However, he did not know that his concealment, which he thought was perfect, was completely transparent before Lu Yuan's Divine Sense, which was comparable to the Late Stage of Soul Transformation.

The corner of Lu Yuan's mouth had long since curled into an imperceptible sneer.

He not only wanted to slay Ye Chen but also to crush this rat hiding in the shadows.

"Come."

Lu Yuan looked at Ye Chen, and a completely different Aura began to surge from his body.

Since the opponent wanted to compete with swords, he would use his sword to make the opponent despair completely.

"Chaos Sword Body, appear."

Lu Yuan shouted inwardly.

Boom!

Behind him, a patch of Chaos Qi surged suddenly.

An ancient and vast phantom of a giant sword, which seemed not to exist in the present world yet ruled over ten thousand swords, slowly emerged.

Innate Sword Shadow.

This was the Origin Phenomenon of the Chaos Sword Body, and also the manifestation of the ancestor of ten thousand swords.

With the appearance of this phantom, a Third Transformation level Law of the Sword also erupted around Lu Yuan.

Although his Realm was on par with Ye Chen's, under the enhancement of the Chaos Sword Body, his Sword Intent was purer and more overbearing, as if he were born to be the emperor among swords.

This scene caused Ye Chen, who had been full of confidence, to have his pupils shrink abruptly, a look of disbelief appearing on his face.

"How is this possible? You have actually cultivated to the Third Transformation Law of the Sword as well, and this Physique... what kind of Physique is this?"

As an Innate Dao Body, he was most sensitive to the various Laws of heaven and earth.

At this moment, on Lu Yuan, he actually felt a terrifying Aura that completely suppressed him in the Dao of the Sword.

"Are these your last words?" Lu Yuan spoke indifferently.

"Arrogant."

Ye Chen roared. The arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

He held the sword with both hands and slashed fiercely at Lu Yuan.

"Taiyi Heaven-Opening Sword."

This sword strike was the supreme secret technique of the Taiyi Sect.

As the sword light was unleashed, the heavens and earth lost their color.

A brilliant sword radiance, a thousand zhang long, traversed the sky. Wherever the sword radiance passed, the Void Realm was torn like cloth, and earth, water, fire, and wind surged.

What was even more terrifying was that around this sword radiance, a blurry Domain was vaguely forming. Within this Domain, there was nothing but Sword Qi.

That was the embryonic form of a Law Domain.

This sword strike had already touched the threshold of the Fourth Transformation Law.

"Die." Ye Chen's face was ferocious.

Facing this earth-shattering sword strike, Lu Yuan advanced instead of retreating.

The Innate Sword Shadow behind him vibrated, and countless fine sword lights burst forth from his body.

"Great Void Splitting Light Sword."

Thousands of sword lights intertwined in the Void Realm to form a huge sword net. Each sword light contained the power of the Third Transformation Law, crashing into that Heaven-Opening sword radiance.

Rumble!

Two terrifying Sword Intents collided above the Nine Heavens, and the resulting shockwaves scattered the clouds for a hundred miles.

Just at this critical moment, when the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was at its most chaotic and everyone's attention was drawn to the collision of Sword Qi.

"Now is the time."

Venerable Wuying, hiding in the shadows, finally moved.

His figure was like lightning, instantly crossing a distance of several thousand zhang to appear in Lu Yuan's blind spot behind him.

The Soul-Extinguishing Needle in his hand turned into a dark blue beam of light, invisible to the naked eye, piercing straight at the back of Lu Yuan's head.

This strike was as fast as lightning and extremely vicious.

"Watch out."

On the plaza below, Gu Qingxue's expression changed drastically, and she exclaimed.

However, facing this fatal strike, Lu Yuan did not even turn his head.

A hint of mockery, having waited for a long time, flashed in his eyes.

"Drawing a Prison on the Ground."

Lu Yuan extended his left hand and tapped lightly at the Void Realm behind him.

Hum.

An abstruse and obscure, yet supreme fluctuation descended suddenly.

That was the Law of Space.

And it was the Law of Space that had reached the Third Transformation level.

The Void Realm where Venerable Wuying was located instantly solidified. The originally formless and intangible Void Realm seemed to turn into walls of bronze and iron at this moment.

The Soul-Extinguishing Needle, which was only three inches away from the back of Lu Yuan's head, stopped abruptly in mid-air, unable to advance even an inch further.

Immediately after, a transparent spatial cage appeared out of thin air, completely imprisoning Venerable Wuying inside.

"What."

Venerable Wuying was shocked, desperately urging the Soul Transformation magic power within his body, wanting to break through this restraint.

But he discovered with horror that the space around him was completely locked, and at this moment, he could not even move a finger.

As his figure was revealed, an uproar immediately erupted on the plaza below.

"That is... Venerable Wuying of Wanhun Hall."

Yan Nantian stood up abruptly, a cold murderous intent flashing in the depths of his eyes.

"How bold. Wanhun Hall dares to openly tear up the Righteous-Demonic agreement, sending a Soul Transformation assassin to infiltrate Zhao State to ambush and kill a Righteous Path Cultivator. Is this an attempt to provoke a war between the Righteous and Demonic paths?"

But immediately after, his gaze was attracted by Lu Yuan's god-like spatial technique, and the murderous intent in his eyes turned into profound shock.