Chaos Heaven-Dominating Technique

"Xue Shitian, get the hell out here!" A powerful sound wave erupted at the foot of the mountain, shaking the plants and rocks all over the peak until they trembled. A moment later, a commotion came from within the mountain cave, and a group of Martial Artists quickly emerged.

"Isn’t that Shen Haoran? Why is he here?"

"Was he just picking a fight with Xue Shitian? This kid’s got some nerve. Doesn’t he know Xue Shitian is number one among the younger generation in the Northern Domain? How dare he issue a challenge?"

"What’s with this kid? Such dense killing intent! Looks like we’re in for a good show!"

Seeing the murderous aura radiating from Shen Haoran, the group of Martial Artists whispered amongst themselves, their eyes filled with disdain as they looked at him and his companions.

"What’s going on? What’s with all this noise!" Just as the crowd was chattering, another figure walked out of the cave.

Upon seeing this person, the surrounding disciples fell silent. While all present were top disciples from their respective Sects, a clear hierarchy of strength existed. The group that had come out first, for instance, were merely disciples from second- or third-class Sects—nothing more than a crowd of gossiping onlookers. The disciple who just emerged, however, was Wang Kui, from a first-class Sect.

Seeing Wang Kui come out, the surrounding disciples parted to make way for him. Wang Kui strode forward and, upon seeing the murderous Shen Haoran, his brow furrowed deeply.

"Shen Haoran, these are critical times. If you’ve come to pledge allegiance to us, then you’d better behave. But if you’re here to cause trouble, don’t blame us for being merciless!" Wang Kui shouted coldly at Shen Haoran.

Shen Haoran paid no mind to Wang Kui’s threat. He simply took another step forward and said coldly, "Where is Xue Shitian? Tell him to get the hell out here!"

The onlookers sneered when they saw Shen Haoran completely ignore Wang Kui’s threat. This Wang Kui was one of Xue Shitian’s most loyal followers, a powerhouse ranked in the top twenty of the Northern Domain’s Hidden Dragon List. For Shen Haoran to speak to him so brazenly, he must have a death wish!

"You think you’re worthy of seeing Brother Xue? What a joke. I’ll give you one last chance: submit to us, or die! This is the price you’ll pay for disrespecting Brother Xue!" Wang Kui gave a cruel smile as the aura around him suddenly erupted.

"As expected of Xue Shitian’s top general. The power of a Tier Nine Spirit Marquis is no joke!"

"We’re also Tier Nine Spirit Marquises, but the gap between us and him is just too vast! This aura alone is almost on par with an ordinary Spirit Aspect Powerhouse!"

"Shen Haoran is a dead man!"

The surrounding disciples cried out in alarm as they watched Wang Kui’s aura explode. Shen Haoran’s expression, however, remained indifferent. He slowly raised his right hand, pointing at the fully-unleashed Wang Kui. Then, the space behind him began to ripple, and two pitch-black vortexes abruptly appeared.

"Endless Sword Formation!" Unlike Ni Jianshuang’s, Shen Haoran’s Endless Sword Formation was black. This was due to the integration of Fire Spirit Black Obsidian, which combined a searing, fiery aura with a bone-chilling Sword Aura, giving it an exceptionally eerie feeling.

The surrounding Martial Artists were stunned to see the two pitch-black vortexes suddenly appear behind Shen Haoran, but Wang Kui’s pupils contracted sharply. An extremely dangerous feeling coiled in his heart.

SWISH SWISH...

Immediately after, two beams of black Sword Light flared to life within the vortexes and instantly shot toward Wang Kui. The moment those two beams of Sword Light appeared, Wang Kui instinctively tried to dodge to the side, because he could feel the threat of death from them.

But before Wang Kui could even move, he felt an excruciating pain rip through his legs. When he looked down, he found two longswords had somehow pierced them, pinning him directly to the ground and rendering him completely immobile.

"AHHHH..." A heart-wrenching scream tore from Wang Kui’s mouth. The icy Sword Intent and searing, fiery aura surged into his body, making him feel a pain worse than death.

Hearing Wang Kui’s agonizing screams, the surrounding Martial Artists couldn’t quite snap out of their shock. ’Isn’t Wang Kui a powerful Tier Nine Spirit Marquis? Shouldn’t Shen Haoran be the one screaming? How could Wang Kui end up like this before Shen Haoran even seemed to move? And what’s with those two swords in his legs? Are we seeing things?’

"My patience has its limits. Now I’ll give you two choices. One, go get Xue Shitian for me. Two, die!" Shen Haoran’s icy eyes stared at the screaming Wang Kui as he spoke coldly.

In response, Wang Kui could only manage whimpering sounds. The immense pain had already rendered him unable to speak. The energy surging through his body, alternating between ice-cold and scorching hot, made him wish for death.

WHOOSH... Just as Wang Kui was writhing in agony, a streak of blood-red Energy shot out from the cave, directly shattering the longswords in his legs and causing them to dissipate into motes of starlight.

"Xue Shitian!" Seeing that blood-red Energy, Shen Haoran’s eyes instantly turned crimson, and his killing intent erupted around him.

As soon as Shen Haoran’s voice fell, Xue Shitian emerged from the cave with his followers. When these people appeared, the surrounding disciples shrank back. These were the true top-tier individuals on this trip to the Secret Realm; they were the main characters here.

"Brother Haoran!" Just as the killing intent in Shen Haoran’s heart surged, a familiar voice sounded by his ear, instantly dispelling more than half of it.

"Wanqing!" Shen Haoran cried out in surprise. He then spotted the somewhat pale Murong Wanqing in the crowd.

Seeing that Murong Wanqing was alive, Shen Haoran’s face filled with ecstasy. But when he saw her pale complexion, his expression instantly darkened again. It looked like she had been seriously injured.

With a flicker of his figure, Shen Haoran rushed directly to Murong Wanqing’s side and asked in a low voice, "Wanqing, what happened to you?"

Murong Wanqing was touched by Shen Haoran’s worried expression and immediately explained what had happened. Previously, disciples from the Celestial Spirit Sect had been attacked by a monster. The creature had specifically targeted two of the female disciples. Thanks to a Protective Spiritual Artifact from the Murong Family, Murong Wanqing managed to survive the ordeal, though she was injured. The other female disciple, however, wasn’t so fortunate and was killed on the spot.

"That monster?" Hearing Murong Wanqing’s words, Shen Haoran’s brow furrowed tightly. ’It’s related to that monster again. What in the world is that thing?’

"Shen Haoran, don’t you think you owe me an explanation?" Seeing Shen Haoran whispering with Murong Wanqing, Xue Shitian’s expression turned grim. ’This guy shows up out of nowhere, not only injures my man and curses my name, but now he’s not even acknowledging me? How dare he disregard me, the number one in the Northern Domain!’ A sliver of killing intent rose in his heart.

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