When he releases it, it can destroy the sky and shatter the earth!

The faces of the five Chosen fell, and the reactions of the other cultivators were exactly the same. In that instant, all their magic was locked in place, trembling on the brink of annihilation.

"We can't let him continue in this state!"

"Attack!!" everyone shouted in terror. Meanwhile, the magical techniques of the five Chosen sped up. As they descended upon Bai Xiaochun, a roaring sound could be heard. However, at that moment, Yan Xiaobao's eyes suddenly snapped open!

Instantly, a massive peak appeared, one that could shake heaven and earth. It rose from the 30,000-meter-wide expanse of water, replacing the world, ascending to the sky from above!

The peak was tremendously large, exploding with a shocking aura that could overturn mountains and seas. An indescribable pressure weighed down on everything, crushing everything in its path!

It was as if it intended to crush all existence!

The magical techniques of the five Chosen were destroyed like dry weeds!

Blood spurted from the mouths of the five Chosen, and surprise was visible on their faces. They were sent flying, their bodies entirely beyond their own control. As for the Qi Condensation cultivators, as the pressure bore down on them, they uttered ghastly screams. One by one, they exploded, blood spraying forth!

They were crushed, destroyed in body and soul! That mountain was actually a colossal, indescribable beast!

In fact, it was so enormous that no one could see its form. All they could perceive, within the 30,000-meter expanse of water, was a gigantic bone spur!

Even more terrifyingly, the base of the spur could not be seen. Thirty thousand meters was not enough to reveal the entire spur.

It was difficult to imagine... just how massive the beast was!

"This... is this the Waterswamp Kingdom?!?!

"Impossible!!!

"The Waterswamp Kingdom is a secret magic of the Spirit Flow Sect, but Yan Xiaobao's version is completely shocking!" The five Chosen were utterly shaken. Ghostfang and Beihan Lie were a little better off than the others; they were prepared for something like this. Even so, they were astonished by what was happening.

For Nine-Isles and Xu Xiaoshan, they had never seen anything like the Waterswamp Kingdom before, and they were utterly terrified, their scalps tingling.

The most shocking of all was Shangguan Tianyou. His hair was completely disheveled, and blood seeped out of his mouth. He was so scared, he was like a wooden chicken; never in a million years would he willingly admit that Yan Xiaobao was stronger than him. However, he had no choice. Yan Xiaobao... was far stronger than him.

"In the battle of the Chosen, we were not far apart. But now, things are so different..."

From that moment, the sky darkened, and the land was trembling.

In the 30,000-meter expanse of water, there was only the gigantic bone spur. Compared to such stimuli, the cultivators seemed like insects, and Yan Xiaobao seemed like an immortal world in his hands!

A massive rumbling extended from the highest heavens to the deepest depths of the earth!

In the distance, Song Que was absorbing the bit of energy he had snatched. But now, his mind was trembling. Earlier, he had intentionally split the Heavenly Sound energy, hoping that as Yan Xiaobao and the others contended for greater power, he could freely refine what he had. But now, the fluctuations from where Yan Xiaobao stood left him gasping for breath.

"Damn. Those fluctuations..." Shocked, he attempted to speed up the absorption process.

Yan Xiaobao was slaughtering everyone around him!

He had never slaughtered people like this before. His eyes flashed with vicious light, and he trembled slightly both visually and spiritually. His response was instinctual; even though he was at the peak of the Earthstring Foundation, with nine Tideflows, he still feared death. Therefore, he had no choice but to engage in combat and slaughter given the situation.

This was especially true considering how many people had continuously tried to rob him of his Heavenly Energy. To him, it was akin to taking his life, leaving him no choice but to go all out.

The shocking Waterswamp Kingdom forced the five great Chosen to retreat, blood spurting from their mouths, shocked and astonished expressions on their faces. Almost all of the Qi Condensation disciples exploded, creating unforgettable flowers that filled the area.

In the distance, a dozen or so people stood outside the range of Yan Xiaobao's Waterswamp Kingdom. Observing the demonic spectacle playing out before them made their faces pale. Up to this point, they were breathless and feverish due to the ebb of energy. As they retreated, cold sweat protruded from their bodies.

"He's so ruthless! Is he really from the Spirit Flow Sect? He's more violent than the Blood Flow Sect people!"

"How vicious! That strike... injured five of the great Chosen and killed several dozen Qi Condensation Masters!"

Finally, Yan Xiaobao began to move, quickly flying into the distance. Ghostfang and another Chosen looked on as he departed, their faces deathly pale. None dared to pursue him.

Looking back on what had just transpired, they were certain that they had just brushed against the aura of the Heavenly Dao Foundation, leaving them no choice but to dispel any desires they had to steal the antenna energy. The lingering fear in their hearts left them compelled to admit that even if they had tried to defeat him, they would fail...

Yan Xiaobao accelerated all the way, trembling, coughing up blood. His complexion was also pale; even at the peak of the Earthstring Foundation establishment, it was impossible to crush five Chosen and a group of Qi Condensation disciples without injury.

Without his immortal golden skin, the injuries would have been much worse. Fortunately, the Immortal Eternal Life Skill granted him regenerative abilities far surpassing any ordinary disciple, and his body was already repairing itself.

"Last but not least, Song Que!

"He seized that smaller bit of energy... and headed in that direction!" Yan Xiaobao's eyes were bloodshot; by now, he had absorbed quite a bit of energy into his spiritual ocean, and his aura had begun to change.

However, he could tell that the amount he possessed was insufficient to finance a complete Heavenly Dao Foundation. Moreover, he could distinctly sense the smaller Wave Energy ahead, like a bright flame burning on a moonless night.

"Song Que must be ready to separate the Wave Energy; perhaps he's even done it!"

Without pausing for a moment, Yan Xiaobao sped up along the way.

Initially, about 400 people had entered the Fallen Sword Abyss. Now, not even sixty remained, most of them disciples from the Spirit Flow Sect.

The Pill Stream Sect forces had been essentially wiped out, leaving only five disciples. The Profound Stream Sect had only about ten disciples left, and the Blood Flow Sect was not much better.

While the Spirit Sect disciples suffered heavy casualties, once Yan Xiaobao finished his tideflow, few perished. Even those who had earlier besieged him due to energy surges were ultimately injured rather than killed. Currently, there were still over thirty Spirit Flow Sect disciples remaining.

Up to this point, the atrocities in the "Fallen Sword World" could only be surpassed by events from 800 years ago, involving Master Wu Xian of the Blood Flow Sect.

Now, Yan Xiaobao was approaching that match!

As he accelerated towards Song Que, the rumbling filled the sky. As for Song Que, he was in a temporary Immortal Cave, his hair disheveled, his hands placed on his Fengshui Compass. A massive surge of energy rose from the compass, entering his ears, nose, and mouth, flowing towards his eight spiritual oceans.

Song Que knew his internal energy was unstable; if severely injured, it would overflow. The only method to stabilize it was through the passage of time, or by adding more antenna energy.

Additionally, he had to absorb another portion to reach the Heavenly Dao Foundation.

"Yan Xiaobao!!" As the last bit of immense energy entered him, he raised his head, madness in his eyes. Some distance away, a ray of light drew near, closer and closer, until suddenly, a gigantic purple cauldron appeared above, then shot towards Song Que.

As the Immortal Cave was destroyed, deafening roars resounded. Screaming in his lungs, Song Que shot into the sky, crashing into Yan Xiaobao.

Neither of them could avoid the battle. They both needed the portion of energy contained within each other's bodies. In this regard, they had to call upon their trump cards.

"This guy must be preparing thoroughly," Yan Xiaobao thought. "I must find an opportunity to seize that energy from him. If the battle drags on too long, too many things could go wrong!" Without any hesitation, his attack speed increased even more than before.

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