"Damn, are these people crazy?" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

The force shook Zhang Menglong's eardrums, causing them to ache faintly. Even the white-feathered bird hadn't emitted such powerful energy. These three people aren't just arguing; they're fighting to the death!

Behind Hong He, a red deity illusion formed, towering over two thousand meters high, imposing and visually striking.

The giant raised both arms above its head, creating a massive fireball between its hands, radiating endless light and heat like the sun.

"Damn, is this the Gaia Energy Cannon?" Zhang Menglong sensed his Strange Fire energy becoming restless. Hong He seemed to have deeply comprehended the essence of flames.

"Hong He, you've deepened your Dao over the years," Mu Yifeng commented. "Last time you used the Tianhong Technique, your illusion was only 1500 meters tall, right?"

"We're just about equal," Hong He chuckled. "I don't believe you've stood still all these years, old man."

"You're not wrong," Mu Yifeng said, raising two fingers to the sky. Instantly, countless silver lights burst from him, resembling a shower of brilliant meteors.

"Innate Sword Bone?" Qi Congyun marveled at Mu Yifeng. "That's a rare constitution."

"Innate Cheap Bone?" Zhang Menglong imitated, "It really sounds rare. How cheap can it get?"

...

The silver lights weren't actual light but blades condensed from energy. Their numbers reached millions and billions, and their speed was heart-stopping.

These blades didn't fly randomly but followed a special trajectory around him. The aura that seemed capable of splitting the sky was no weaker than the aura of the red giant.

"Old man, though ill-tempered, I admire your skills," Mu Nanxing said, nodding at Mu Yifeng. "This is a Cultivation Technique only Inner Sect Disciples of Jianyun Sect can learn, right? I recall this Jianyun Divine Art has seven levels, and few have reached the fifth over the years. You who have summoned billions of Sword Qi must have reached the sixth level by now?"

"By luck, I broke through the sixth level a few years ago," Mu Yifeng said. "With my Innate Sword Bone, I comprehend Sword Moves a hundred times faster than others. Unfortunately, I don't know if I'll ever reach the seventh level."

"Don't be humble. Only three, including the Sect Master, have comprehended the seventh level in Jianyun Sect. Just reaching the sixth level lets you defeat most First-grade Dao Realm practitioners."

"Mu Nanxing, don't just praise us," Hong He said. "We know well that you are the number one in the Hong Yun Empire. Let's fight!"

"Haha, why the rush?" Mu Nanxing laughed while slowly extending his palm. Black energy appeared in his hand, warping the surrounding space.

Soon, within the distorted space, a tiny light appeared, compressing infinite time and space like the singularity in the big bang theory when the universe first formed.

His attack, visually subtle, caused the red giant's flames to warp under a powerful gravitational pull, and even Mu Yifeng's surrounding Sword Qi slightly tilted toward Mu Nanxing.

...

"Everyone, step away." The onlookers were becoming fearful, with over 99.99% never witnessing such a scene. Even yesterday's Warcraft attack hadn't pushed them to this extent.

"Can the Elder from Sunset Sect handle it?"

"Hard to say, given they're all First-grade Dao Realm. With more against fewer, Mu Nanxing is nearly at Second-grade Dao Realm, so he may struggle to withstand this move."

"Yes, it's not about not retreating; not getting injured would be a feat."

"The hotel owner is the real victim here, suffering from this unexpected catastrophe. Just one move could demolish this hotel ten times over."

"Brother, you're not local, are you? Don't you know this hotel belongs to the Royal Family?"

"Oh, that's fine then."

...

"These three old bastards are going all out," Zhang Menglong prepared to spend Cred Points to summon a teacher from the Super God Academy.

"Kid, watch closely," Qi Congyun showed no fear in the face of monumental attacks. "This is our Sunset Sect's supreme Cultivation Technique, the Nine Nether Sunset Art!"

In an instant, the sky dimmed as if a black veil covered it. The only light source was the red giant summoned by Hong He.

The world seemed no longer humanly, filled with a sinister chill, and a scarlet crescent moon appeared on the horizon, performing a moonrise and sunset in moments.

"The Nine Nether Sunset Art? He comprehended the Nine Nether Sunset Art?"

Upon hearing this Cultivation Technique, Mu Yifeng showed terror, and even his Sword Qi appeared disturbed.

The 18 superpowers, each possessing a super cultivation technique dominating the Continent's stage, the Nine Nether Sunset Art was Sunset Sect's famously terrifying technique!

Unlike other superpowers, which required a disciple's status to reach a certain level for such cultivation techniques, Sunset Sect offered the Nine Nether Sunset Art to all disciples, even outer sect disciples!

Not because Sunset Sect was generous, quite the opposite, because the Nine Nether Sunset Art was exceedingly difficult, with most unable to comprehend it!

Less than 1% can perceive its contents, most of whom still don't understand!

Among those who understand, few know how to practice it.

The Nine Nether Sunset Art has only three levels. In Sunset Sect, fewer than a hundred have mastered the first, under ten the second, and none alive yet the third!

Simply mastering the first unleashes world-changing power. Qi Congyun's brother, who singlehandedly broke into the Divine Profound Hall and slew several Elders, was the only recent practitioner reaching the third level!

His realm then was merely Divine Cultivator Peak, yet wielding the third-level Nine Nether Sunset Art made slaying Dao Realm practitioners effortless!

Qi Congyun, meanwhile, has only comprehended the first level, not deeply learned.

This alone gives him the confidence to challenge three First-grade Dao Realm experts solo!

"Attack! Stop him; otherwise, we can't shake him and may be gravely injured!" Mu Yifeng's fear stemmed from an encounter with a core disciple who had mastered the first Nine Nether Sunset Art level, resulting in a savage beating!

This beating left an indelible shadow in his mind.

"Too late," Qi Congyun's calm voice echoed from the darkness, "Die!"