110: Only an Imperial Weapon can withstand an Imperial Weapon! The Sage fled.

A thunderous bang shook the universe as the phantom of a white Dragon, carrying overwhelming Dragon might, easily tore apart the Saint's fist that was capable of plucking stars and moons.

The terrifying aftershock swept in all directions like a tsunami. More than a hundred Saint Realm powerhouses nearby were forced back repeatedly by the shockwave, their sleeves fluttering as their expressions filled with shock.

His full-strength strike broken, the terrifying backlash surged back into the Bearded Saint's body. His face changed drastically as he coughed up blood, stumbling backward repeatedly, his aura instantly becoming significantly withered.

Xu Jinhuan's casual strike could actually defeat someone in the Saint Realm!

“How is this possible?!”

“How can he be so strong?!”

Witnessing this unexpected scene, the pupils of the surrounding Saint Realm powerhouses shook violently. It felt as if their hearts had been struck by lightning, their faces etched with shock and bewilderment.

If Xu Jinhuan's first instance of easily shattering a Saint's punch could be attributed to a supreme powerhouse assisting him from the shadows,

then this white Dragon Divine Ability completely shattered all their illusions, presenting the naked truth before their eyes.

Xu Jinhuan truly possessed the strength to contend with the Saint Realm!

In fact, this young man who had risen like a shooting star already possessed power greater than the vast majority of those in the Saint Realm!

Even the Eighteenth Ancestor, who was secretly protecting Xu Jinhuan, and the Taiyi Old Ancestor, who had quietly arrived to back him up, were now full of bewilderment, their hearts filled with questions.

“Holy crap! Since when did this kid become so strong?!”

The Eighteenth Ancestor exclaimed via voice transmission, his tone filled with disbelief.

“He hasn't even been in the sect for half a year, right? With such a short cultivation time, he can actually defeat the Saint Realm?”

The Taiyi Old Ancestor was equally shocked.

“Where on earth did Your Highness Qingyue find such a peerless Prodigy?!”

Even in the glorious worlds beyond the Three Thousand Dao Provinces, he had never seen a Heaven-Defying Genius like Xu Jinhuan!

“I didn't expect that you were also in the Saint Realm. The Taiyi Holy Land has hidden you quite well!”

A Saint wearing black Daoist robes stepped forward, his gaze as gloomy as ink. He couldn't see through Xu Jinhuan's true Realm and mistook him for a Saint Realm expert on par with himself.

“But so what if you've broken through to the Saint Realm? We have over a hundred Saints here. Joined together, even a powerhouse in the Saint King Realm would have to avoid our edge! Today, you must pay with your life for my Qilin son!”

His eyes spat fire, his eyelids nearly splitting. The look he gave Xu Jinhuan made it seem as if he wanted to skin him alive and swallow him whole.

Because one of the Prodigies Xu Jinhuan killed was his son!

Reproduction is difficult in the Saint Realm. He had fathered a son in his old age at over three thousand years old. That child was exceptionally gifted and was seen as his life's work and the continuation of his dreams. Though a bit spoiled, he definitely had the Bearing of a Great Emperor.

Yet such a child, into whom he had poured his life's blood, was buried today at the hands of Xu Jinhuan.

How could he not hate him?

“After all that fuss, it turns out you're that guy's relative.”

Hearing this, a hint of impatience flashed in Xu Jinhuan's eyes; he didn't bother wasting any more words on him.

With a wave of his hand, a simple and elegant phantom of an azure lotus slowly floated in his palm, circulating an ancient and vast aura.

At the same time, within a radius of a hundred million miles, an incomparably sharp Sword Intent that could split the heavens and earth suddenly spread out, as if it wanted to divide the entire galaxy in two!

The supreme Profound Truth of the Azure Lotus Dao Severing Art.

A Single Lotus in the Eternal Azure Sky!

As soon as the Sword Intent appeared, it instantly swept across the world. The hearts of all Cultivators in the entire Primal Emperor City felt as if they were being squeezed tightly by an invisible giant hand, leaving them instantly suffocated and unable to breathe!

Even though that earth-shattering Sword Intent wasn't intentionally targeting them, every Cultivator felt as if countless sharp swords were pressed against their entire bodies. Every inch of their skin was on the verge of being sliced open, their lives hanging by a thread!

In an instant, the entire Primal Emperor City fell into a dead silence. No one dared to move, and no one could move.

Such a Divine Ability—its power was truly terrifying!

The beauties in the back watched with hearts pounding like drums, their chests heaving violently and light sweat beading on their skin.

The Feng Lingxi's legs grew weak, her full chest rising and falling with her rapid breathing:

As expected of the man I've set my sights on, he's so powerful!

I really want to see if his big sword is just as terrifying... ahem... I must become his woman!

“Not good!”

The face of the Saint in the black Daoist robes changed drastically, his soul nearly leaping out of his body in fear.

No longer daring to hold anything back, he violently flicked his sleeve, and a Whisk shimmering with ultimate Holy Light instantly appeared in his hand.

Countless Dao patterns and runes circled and flowed upon the Whisk, and a terrifying power surpassing the Saint Realm suddenly erupted, firmly enveloping him.

This was a genuine Saint King weapon! It was the strongest foundation left behind by the ancestors of his lineage, capable of erupting with power at the Saint King Realm to protect its master and save his life!

As the Holy Light of the Saint King weapon spread out, it indeed blocked Xu Jinhuan's Green Lotus Sword Intent, forming an indestructible barrier.

The black-robed Saint finally let out a long sigh of relief, his back already drenched in cold sweat.

Just now, he had truly felt the threat of death from Xu Jinhuan's Sword Intent!

Even though he was already at the seventh stage of the Saint Realm, he still felt like he would be killed in an instant by that single lotus sword strike!

This Xu Jinhuan is too terrifying!

But having blocked Xu Jinhuan's finishing blow, the black-robed Saint glanced at the hundred-plus surrounding Saints, and his confidence immediately returned.

“Vile creature, your greatest trump card has been broken by me. Why don't you surrender quickly? This seat is kind-hearted; if you surrender now, I can plead with my fellow Daoists to grant you a slim chance of survival! You should understand the logic that surrendering means only losing half, right?”

“You have committed many sins, and if you still refuse to wake up, don't blame us for being merciless!”

Xu Jinhuan scoffed at such rhetoric meant for a three-year-old and responded with a cold sneer.

“Tch! Surrendering means only losing half? The last person who believed that has grass growing several feet high on their grave!”

He never believed in compromise or seeking safety through grievances; he only believed in the blade in his hand.

In the next moment, a blood-colored blade appeared out of thin air.

An overwhelming emperors might erupted.

Buzz!

The world turned solemn and killing, the Void Realm stood still, and the myriad Daos wailed!

Gulp!~

The hundred-plus Saint Realm experts besieging Xu Jinhuan all swallowed hard at the same time, their eyes filled with looks of terror.

A quasi-emperor weapon!

Xu Jinhuan was actually carrying a quasi-emperor weapon with him!

Just how much expectation does the Taiyi Holy Land have for him?!

“Run!”

Someone was the first to roar out, instantly igniting the fear of all the Saints.

In an instant, the expressions of the hundred-plus Saints changed drastically. Their escape lights flashed wildly; some transformed into thousands of afterimages, while others sacrificed Substitute Jade Pendants, all fleeing for their lives!

The emperors might cannot be defied!

Only an Emperor Weapon can resist an Emperor Weapon!

Even if it was just a damaged quasi-emperor weapon, it was not something that Saint Realm powerhouses like them could contend with!

“Hehe, you want to run now? Too late!”

Holding the blood blade, Xu Jinhuan's expression was calm and rippleless. The Eternal Chaos Power within his body surged like a rushing river, madly pouring into the blood-colored long knife in his hand.

The blade, covered in cracks, instantly erupted with brilliant blood-colored light, dyeing the entire sky blood-red.

Then, he raised his hand and slashed out with the blade.

Swish!

The blood-colored blade light instantly swallowed the entire world!

A hundred million miles of the Void Realm were dyed a piercing blood-red!

This single slash was domineering across all ages, peerless and matchless!