Chaos Heaven-Dominating Technique

Shen Haoran’s combat strength already far surpassed his apparent level. Now, with the help of Elder Yan’s Spiritual Thought, the power he unleashed had even reached the Spirit Emperor Level. These Spirit Aspect and Spirit Marquis Tier Martial Artists were no match for him at all. They wanted to flee, but a tangible, icy killing intent enveloped them, rendering them completely immobile. They were nothing more than living targets for Shen Haoran.

The Fifth Elder, who had been sent flying by Shen Haoran’s slap, came to his senses. He glared at Shen Haoran with a dark expression, but when he saw the scene before him, he froze completely.

Shen Haoran’s figure weaved relentlessly among the dozen or so remaining Fallen Valley Martial Artists. Flashes of black Sword Light appeared one after another, and thin slices of flesh flew from the Martial Artists’ bodies. Shen Haoran’s calculations seemed perfect; each strike shaved off a paper-thin piece, no more, no less. Scarlet blood sprayed everywhere, making the watching Fifth Elder’s hair stand on end.

When it came to methods of killing, the disciples of Fallen Valley were absolute masters. Their cruel techniques were innumerable, and this was especially true for the Fifth Elder. Yet, at this moment, he felt a profound fear of Shen Haoran. If one were to speak of cruelty, then Shen Haoran—dancing between flashes of his sword, shredded flesh, and spraying blood—was the very definition of it.

From the very beginning, Shen Haoran had no intention of letting the ones who slaughtered his family die an easy death. He would make them feel the same pain that was in his heart. He would make them understand that they had provoked an existence they could never afford to offend!

The screams of agony continued, but they slowly grew fainter before disappearing entirely. Even as Spirit Aspect and Spirit Marquis Level Martial Artists, they could not withstand such torture. After the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, their lives ended in terror. Before they died, their eyes were filled with utter despair—the same look they had seen in the eyes of the Shen Family members. Only now, their fate was far more wretched.

BZZZZ... The Soul-devouring Sword let out a low hum. An eerie suction force erupted from the blade, devouring the Spiritual Thought of the dozen or so disciples. Even with their bodies destroyed, Shen Haoran had no intention of letting them go. He would seal their Spiritual Thought within the Soul-devouring Sword to forever endure the torment of the Soul Devourer!

The members of the Shen Family watched as Shen Haoran slaughtered the Fallen Valley Martial Artists. Not a single one of them found it cruel. In fact, they felt a savage sense of satisfaction. The people who had killed their kin deserved such a punishment. They even felt this wasn’t enough to quell their rage!

After killing the Martial Artists, Shen Haoran turned his gaze to the Fifth Elder, a Spirit Emperor Level expert. This man was the true mastermind behind it all!

When Shen Haoran’s gaze fell upon him, the Fifth Elder’s heart skipped a beat, and a horrifying chill crept over him. Shen Haoran’s crimson eyes made him feel as if he were falling into an abyss. However, the Fifth Elder was only dazed for a moment. He was, after all, a Spirit Emperor Powerhouse—an emperor among men—and he had his pride.

The Fifth Elder took a deep breath, suppressing the flicker of fear in his heart. Just as he was about to say something, he realized that Shen Haoran had abruptly vanished from before him.

A sense of imminent danger rose from behind him. The Fifth Elder immediately spun around, throwing a punch toward an empty spot in the air. At that exact spot, Shen Haoran’s figure slowly materialized, his own fist shooting out to meet the attack. The two fists collided with a thunderous crash, sending visible ripples of Powerful Qi spreading out from them!

BOOM!

A deafening roar echoed as the entire ground seemed to tremble. The clash between two experts with combat power at the Spirit Emperor Level was a might that even the earth could not withstand. Countless cracks spiderwebbed outward from where they stood.

The moment their fists met, the Fifth Elder’s expression changed drastically. The force from Shen Haoran’s fist instantly crushed his own. Their strengths weren’t on the same level at all. He was shocked to his core. ’I’m a genuine Spirit Emperor Powerhouse! Shen Haoran is just using an external item to reach Spirit Aspect Peak... How can he be stronger than me?’

The terrifying power from Shen Haoran’s punch sent the Fifth Elder staggering backward. Before he could even react, Shen Haoran closed the distance again, his fists a relentless, impenetrable flurry as he launched a frenzied assault.

The Fifth Elder, who had originally assumed Shen Haoran only possessed the strength of a Spirit Aspect, now had an extremely dark expression. The current Shen Haoran completely overwhelmed him in both speed and power, despite him being at the Spirit Emperor Tier. Shen Haoran’s heavy fists rained down on his body, and his defenses quickly crumbled.

BAM...

A dull thud echoed as Shen Haoran landed another punch on the Fifth Elder. The savage power tore straight through the Elder’s Spiritual Power defenses. A clear Fist Seal was imprinted on his chest, so deep that the outline was visible on his back. His robes instantly burst apart.

The Fifth Elder coughed up a mouthful of blood. His body carved a long trench in the ground, smashing through an unknown number of towering trees before finally coming to a stop.

The moment the Fifth Elder stopped, Shen Haoran descended from the sky, stomping directly onto his body. The ground beneath the Elder caved in, sending countless shards of rock flying into the air.

In just a dozen exchanges, Shen Haoran had utterly defeated the Spirit Emperor Tier Fifth Elder. The Fifth Elder lay sputtering bloody foam, his internal aura barely perceptible. Shen Haoran’s final stomp had completely destroyed his Dantian Mini World.

Shen Haoran gazed impassively at the Fallen Valley’s Fifth Elder beneath his foot. The crimson color in his eyes slowly faded, and the Spiritual Thought Elder Yan had lent him began to dissipate.

"You’re lucky. I have no intention of killing you now," Shen Haoran said, his face a mask of indifference. His cold voice echoed in the Fifth Elder’s ear.

"Go back and tell the Valley Master of Fallen Valley that he’s hit the jackpot. Starting today, Fallen Valley will not know a single day of peace until the day it is utterly destroyed! And that day is not far off!" A wide, arrogant grin spread across Shen Haoran’s face as he spoke.

Staring at Shen Haoran’s expression, the Fifth Elder was filled with terror. He knew this young man wasn’t making an empty threat. At that moment, the Fifth Elder suddenly felt a pang of regret. He could almost see the future downfall of Fallen Valley. This time, they had truly provoked an existence that should never have been crossed...

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