366: One finger breaks the domain, and the sword energy tears the sky!

“In my Domain, I am the only True God!”

“Your sword, no matter how fast, cannot be faster than lightning!”

“Today, right here, I will end your undefeated myth!”

He raised his Son of Thunder God's Hammer high, and the lightning power of the entire Domain converged towards the hammerhead.

In the stands, everyone was so shocked by the world-destroying scene that they were speechless.

“Is…is this the true strength of the Son of Thunder God?”

“It’s too terrifying, this can’t be just S-rank, can it?!”

“Chen Beixuan is in danger. In such a Domain, how will he draw his sword?”

Everyone’s hearts were in their throats.

They looked at the white-robed young man in the arena.

They wanted to see how he would respond to such a god-like opponent.

However, to everyone’s surprise,

facing the world-destroying Thunder God Domain, Chen Beixuan still stood rooted to the spot, expressionless.

Such an opponent didn't even make him want to grip his sword.

“The Lord’s sword is for protection.”

A thought flashed through his mind.

“And not for dealing with such… flashy but impractical Spells.”

He raised his right hand, brought his index and middle fingers together, and swiped at the sky.

What kind of movement was that?

When everyone saw Chen Beixuan merely extending two fingers and lightly swiping at the raging sea of thunder in the sky, they were all stunned.

What was he trying to do?

Use his fingers to contend against lightning comparable to a divine punishment?

Was he mad?

“Hahahaha, what is he doing? Is he scared silly?”

In the Eagle Country delegation’s lounge, someone couldn't help but mock him aloud.

“Facing Lord Daniel’s Thunder God Domain, he doesn’t even dare to draw his sword! He has already lost!”

Even Chen Hean in the VIP section frowned, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

He didn't understand whether this young man named Chen Beixuan was just putting on an act or truly possessed some method he couldn't comprehend.

Only Mo Yan remained relaxed, leaning back in his chair, a faint smile playing on his lips.

“Oh? No sword? It seems he’s a bit bored and wants to try a different way to play.”

His casual murmur made He Yongping's eyelids twitch.

Big brother, that’s the Thunder God Domain!

An attack comparable to a natural disaster!

In your mouth, is it just a toy he’s bored with?

Just in that flash of lightning-fast speed,

Chen Beixuan’s joined Sword Qi fingers had already cut through the air.

The next second,

a terrifying scene that left the entire world speechless occurred.

The raging, dark golden sky, composed of countless bolts of thunder,

split open… from the middle.

It was like a whole piece of cloth, cut by a sharp pair of scissors.

A slit was cut right down the middle.

The rift was as black as ink, bottomless.

All the lightning approaching the rift, whether raging electric snakes

or rampant arcs, were silently devoured the moment they made contact.

As if that rift led to the end of all things, to the nullity of Law.

“This… this is…”

Above the sky,

Daniel, who was about to unleash a decisive blow, had his confidence and arrogance instantly freeze on his face.

He widened his eyes, staring in disbelief at the scene before him, which was beyond his comprehension.

His Thunder God Domain… was split open?

By… two fingers?

How was this possible? !

His Domain was formed by the Law of lightning, indestructible!

Even an S-rank expert of the same level, trapped within it, would only be slowly drained to death!

But now,

this Domain had been effortlessly torn open by the opponent!

“No! I cannot lose!”

The instinct for survival made him let out an unwilling roar.

He frantically urged all the power within him, wanting to repair the rift.

However, it was useless.

The rift, as if alive, spread to both sides.

Wherever it passed, the thunder light dissipated, and the Law crumbled.

Daniel watched helplessly as his world

crumbled and disintegrated before his eyes, bit by bit.

And that Sword Qi that tore apart the world, after splitting the sky,

its momentum unchecked, appeared before him like an invisible lightning bolt.

Daniel wanted to dodge, to teleport, to block with the Son of Thunder God's Hammer.

But his body, his mind,

at this moment, seemed to be frozen.

He could only watch helplessly as that invisible “sword” pressed towards his glabella.

There was no pain.

No sensation.

But Daniel knew he was already dead.

The next second,

a soft white light enveloped his stiff body.

【Judgment: Participant Daniel has sustained a fatal attack and is being teleported off the field.】

【Winner of this match: Dragon Country - Cangming City, Chen Beixuan!】

As Daniel’s figure vanished,

the boundless sea of thunder, that world-destroying Domain, also vanished like an illusion, dissolving into thin air.

The sky returned to clear.

As if the divine punishment-like scene from just now had never happened.

Only the white-robed young man in the arena, retracting his fingers, proved that all of this was real.

Hundreds of thousands of live spectators in the audience,

and billions of online viewers worldwide, collectively fell silent at this moment.

One finger.

Shattered the Domain.

Chen Beixuan’s previous instant kills with his sword had already brought them immense shock.

But this time, he used his finger as a sword, tearing through the sky.

What he brought them was endless fear!

He was truly too strong!

“He… he… he’s not human…”

After an unknown amount of time, in the stands,

a Lord muttered in a trembling voice.

His companions beside him deeply felt the same.

Yes, so strong it surpassed the realm of normal people.

The Eagle Country delegation was even more dumbfounded.

They looked at the empty arena, their faces ashen, as if their Souls had been sucked out.

Their strongest Genius.

Their last hope, just… gone?

Crushed by the opponent with two fingers, like crushing an ant?

“Ugh—”

The Eagle Country’s team leader, the blond middle-aged man, could no longer bear the immense blow.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight backward.

Meanwhile, in the VIP section,

Chen Hean sat stiffly in his chair, looking at the calm young man.

He had not only lost a legendary-grade equipment,

but also the dignity of the Dragon Country military and all his pride as an instructor.

Mo Yan, seeing him, raised his teacup and showed a kind smile.

“General Chen, you yielded.”

“You can just send the item to my residence when the time comes; I’m not in a hurry.”

He Yongping watched from the side, a mix of shock and sympathy in his heart.

He patted Chen Hean’s shoulder, sighing silently.

To bet with this Holy Lord, wasn’t that like lighting a lamp in an outhouse?

Seeking death?

Chen Hean slumped in his chair, dispirited, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

He knew that after the Grand Tournament, the military’s most severe disciplinary action awaited him.

A bet of a legendary-grade equipment was enough to strip him, a Major General, of all his ranks.

Seeing this, Mo Yan stopped provoking him and waved his hand.

He had Uncle Qin put away the bottle of Elf Spring.

For him, this was just a boring pastime, and a way to reprimand these somewhat arrogant military higher-ups.

To make them understand that times had changed.

Now, problems couldn't be solved just by numbers or by sheer passion.

In the face of truly powerful strength, quantity and will were meaningless.