Chapter 443 Sending You On Your Way

"Hmph!!"

Yan Chu let out a shout, his mana surging, and the light of Law rushing like a tide; his comprehension of the Earth Law was incomparably profound.

The Earth governs heavy defense, boundless brute force, gravitational confinement, subterranean stealth, the creation of soil and stone, and endless vitality; it is the foundation for the growth of all living things.

Within the Supreme Daluo Heaven, one of the four fundamental Laws is the Earth Law.

The shining chains of Law shimmered with a yellowish-brown light. In a single thought, the subterranean rocks confining Yan Chu turned into quicksand, and he easily broke free.

Then, the force field around him shifted, and a counter-gravity appeared.

The Wutu Divine Lightning, which had been striking down from the high sky, suddenly changed direction and surged back toward the higher reaches of the heavens.

Rumble, rumble, rumble!!!

The descending lightning bolts and the surging lightning rays collided, erupting into a terrifying shockwave. A network of lightning covered the sky, and the aura of Heavenly Tribulation permeated the air.

This was only the first wave. Next, even larger and heavier Wutu Divine Lightning would crash down, which Yan Chu could by no means easily handle through clever tricks.

"Rock Armor Divine Transformation!!"

Yan Chu took a deep breath, and the endless Earth-attribute Origin Qi between heaven and earth was drawn in by him, forming a thick armor on his body.

This was a new Divine Ability evolved from the Earth-Binding Profound Pattern.

If he were on the surface, he could mobilize the subterranean Qi within a radius of thousands of miles to condense the divine armor, and even a Saint Weapon would not be able to break its defense.

Clad in the rock armor, Yan Chu's defense increased significantly, and even his strength grew several times over. He threw a punch, causing ripples to appear in the Void Realm.

Boom!!!

Dozens of thousand-foot lightning bolts were shattered by this punch, and the electrical sparks striking Yan Chu's body ignited flashes of fire.

He leaped upward, fighting amidst the sea of lightning.

Although he was not lightly injured, the tribulation belonging to the Wutu Divine Lightning finally slowly dissipated.

Taking this opportunity, he gulped down the Origin Qi from heaven and earth, his mana circulating through his body, and his injuries rapidly recovered.

"Argh!!!"

At this moment, continuous screams came from afar.

Amidst the flashing lightning, a charred figure was submerged by the tribulation lightning. A white moon wheel shattered the lightning in front of him, but it could not stop more lightning rays from striking from all directions.

Zhao Yuanren's cultivation was above Yan Chu's, so the Heavenly Tribulation he summoned was naturally even more terrifying.

He did not have Yan Chu's methods, nor was he sufficiently prepared, and before long, he was being struck by the heavenly lightning in excruciating pain.

A sneer appeared on Yan Chu's face as he stepped forward, arriving a dozen miles away from him.

"Yan Chu!!! You little beast!! How dare you set me up!!"

Seeing Yan Chu, Zhao Yuanren completely lost his reason.

Hum!

The Saint Weapon, the moon wheel, which was currently resisting the heavenly lightning, transformed into a cold, sharp blade, breaking through space and appearing before Yan Chu.

"You're courting death!"

Zhao Yuanren was already struggling to resist the Lightning Tribulation, yet he dared to divide his attention to attack him—he truly didn't know how to value his own life!

Yan Chu threw a punch, the boundlessly heavy fist force crashing into the moon wheel.

With a clanging sound, a teeth-grinding, crisp vibration spread far away. The moon wheel let out a mournful cry and flew back to Zhao Yuanren's side.

"Ah? You—"

Seeing several fine cracks blooming on the moon wheel, Zhao Yuanren's heart skipped a beat.

Having already been damaged in the Heavenly Tribulation, and then taking Yan Chu's powerful punch, this Saint Weapon was finally damaged.

"Since your life is miserable anyway, I'll send you on your way today!"

Clang!

With a flip of his hand, the Tiger Soul Saber appeared in his palm.

The blade shimmered with a cold, eerie light, revealing an eagerness to move. This demonic blade seemed to know that there would be Saint blood to drink today, and it wanted to hunt to its heart's content.

Seven Limits of Heaven-Swallowing and Earth-Destroying, Storm!

Yan Chu held the demonic saber high toward the sky, needing no time to build up power. The terrifying Saber Intent carried the vast lightning clouds, transforming into a storm that connected heaven and earth, sweeping across.

"Yan Chu!!!"

Zhao Yuanren was furious, his hair standing on end. He had risked his life, pouring all his vital blood into the moon wheel, transforming the Saint Weapon from a pure white moon into a blood moon.

"Blood Moon in the Sky!!"