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Upon seeing Su Chen's Divine Thought Light, those who had previously spoken against him were rendered unconscious with fear. Even the second-ranked Tian Jiao of the Heavenly Dao Academy could only condense a mere seven inches of light.
At this moment, Su Chen stepped into the space of the Third Layer, where his eyes were met by a solitary figure clad in black. The figure had its back turned to him, beside which stood an ancient, pitch-black longsword, silently erect. The sword occasionally emitted a chilling sharpness that seemed to freeze the surrounding air.
Chen Yan sensed Su Chen's arrival and stirred slightly, his back exuding a hint of indifference. "You are strong; you have managed to reach this point after I struck you with a sword. However, this is where your journey ends. You have three breaths to leave; otherwise, you will die!"
Though his words acknowledged Su Chen's strength to some extent, it was clear that his inherent pride and confidence prevented him from truly viewing Su Chen as an equal opponent. In the entire Ancient God Realm, there were only a handful of adversaries worthy of his attention. Clearly, Su Chen was not among them.
Three.
Two.
One.
As Chen Yan's emotionless voice fell, the silent ancient sword suddenly seemed to awaken. The tip of the sword trembled lightly, and an intensely dark sword energy burst forth, instantly manifesting a ferocious shadow of a wraith in the air. Accompanied by chilling howls that sent shivers down one's spine, it lunged toward Su Chen with lightning speed.
Such a powerful aura emanated from what was merely a condensed wraith; it possessed the strength of Zhun Shenzong. Su Chen thought to himself that this second-ranked student of the Heavenly Dao Academy was indeed not without merit. In comparison to Han Qinghou, his strength was at least equivalent to three hundred Han Qinghous.
Buzz!
The moment the wraith attacked, Su Chen grasped it firmly in his palm.
Agh!
The wraith let out a mournful howl, its limbs thrashing wildly as it attempted to escape this sudden confinement. However, Su Chen's palm ignited with Hei Yan, resembling hellfire that instantly enveloped the wraith. In the next instant, its cries abruptly ceased as it dissipated into nothingness like a wisp of black smoke.
"You have angered me." The black Yi Nan Zi finally made a move, slowly rising to his feet. His cold eyes radiated with dazzling golden light.
A Seven-Inch Divine Light enveloped him from behind. At that moment, a bizarre Giant Scorpion appeared, exuding Black Light from its entire body.
The Soul Devouring Scorpion!
Upon seeing the black scorpion, Su Chen couldn't help but squint his eyes. It seemed that Chen Yan had merged with the Divine Status and was just one step away from stepping into the Shenzong Realm. Although the Soul Devouring Scorpion was not an ancient beast, it was incredibly ferocious and possessed the ability to devour souls.
"Die!"
Chen Yan coldly snorted and swung the Black Sword towards Su Chen. At that moment, countless wraiths swirled around his Black Sword, unleashing an astonishing might.
Level Star Technique: Soul Devouring Slash!
A dense mass of black energy suddenly coalesced in Chen Yan's eyes. Accompanied by a low growl, the Black Sword in his hand carried the terrifying power to devour souls as it slashed down towards Su Chen's Tian Ling Gai!
Faced with this deadly strike, golden light surged in Su Chen's eyes as he shouted, "Immortal Ape God!"
In an instant, a massive Yuan Shen Xu Ying coalesced around him, and his Guardian Domain erupted, raising his damage immunity to an astonishing level.
Bang!
Chen Yan's sword strike was directly caught by the two fingers of the Yuan Shen Xu Ying, unable to advance even an inch.
"How is this possible?" A look of shock flashed across Chen Yan's eyes.
At that moment, Su Chen pointed at him.
Great Wilderness Prison Heaven Finger!
As his voice fell, a terrifying destructive force erupted from his fingertip, instantly filling the entire space of the Third Layer.
In the next moment, before Chen Yan could make any sound, he was evaporated by a burst of white light.
Bang!
The Level Rare Black Ancient Sword fell to the ground, and Su Chen unceremoniously collected it. Meanwhile, the Seven-Inch Divine Light that Chen Yan had gathered dissipated completely after his death, retaining half of its energy, which Su Chen directly absorbed.
Looking at the vast Golden Psychic Ocean in the Third Layer, Su Chen took a deep breath, slowly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes in concentration, and began to absorb this Mental Power with all his might.
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