Chaotic Sword God

Immediately, the Hefeng clan lost another late Chaotic Prime.

The Hefeng clan was already struggling to block the Empyrean Demon Cult’s violent advance, already showing signs of collapse. Now that they had lost another Seventh Heavenly Layer Chaotic Prime, it immediately dealt a heavy blow to the small number of remaining, high-level forces that the Hefeng clan possessed.

Without any late Chaotic Primes to keep them busy, the four generals of the Empyrean Demon Cult had finally been freed up. They began attacking the early Chaotic Primes of the Hefeng clan.

With their strength against these early Chaotic Primes that were at the Third Heavenly Layer at most, it was obviously a one-sided crushing. It did not take them much effort at all before they had sent all the early Chaotic Primes of the Hefeng clan into the Empyrean Demon Prison.

Without a doubt, Jian Chen and Yun Wufeng’s participation had sped up the destruction of the Hefeng clan.

The conclusion on the ground was already as clear as day. However, the battle of Grand Primes in outer space was extraordinarily intense. The battle between the grand elder of the Empyrean Demon Cult, Cheng Ming, and ancestor Wu of the Hefeng clan that had just reached Grand Prime, had reached a white-hot intensity. They both unleashed their full strength and surging energy clashed again and again, producing an endless rumble.

The space around them had already been reduced to darkness, stuck in a process of constant shattering and repair. The destructive storms of energy swept far off into the distance, not only making all the cultivators on the Ice Pole Plane shiver, but also reaching further depths in space.

Even from such a great distance, they could sense the vicious clash between the two ways of the world.

Although they were both at the First Heavenly Layer, they were still Grand Primes after all. Their comprehension of the ways of the world were both at an extremely deep level. If they fought without holding back, they were perfectly capable of stirring up a disaster on any plane.

As ancestor Wu of the Hefeng clan and Cheng Ming fought, they also paid close attention to the situation in the clan below. Although the senses of his soul could not enter the demonic formation, he could sense the presences of the Chaotic Primes from his clan vanish one by one through a secret technique of the Hefeng clan, which immediately infuriated him.

“Empyrean Demon Cult, you group of heretics, I’ll tear you to pieces!” Ancestor Wu was utterly furious. With a deafening roar, the energy in him immediately began to bubble. The powerful might of the world immediately descended, instantly unleashing a God Tier Battle Skill.

The God Tier Battle Skills cast by Grand Primes were so startlingly powerful that they were on a completely different level from Chaotic Primes. The moment the terrifying energy of the battle skill condensed, the surrounding space began to shatter as large pieces like a mirror, turning into eternal darkness.

“Nine Godly Arts, Clawing Through Space!”

The grand elder did not respond carelessly at all when he was faced with ancestor Wu’s God Tier Battle Skill. He unleashed a secret technique he had learnt from his master without the slightest hesitance.

He formed a claw with his right hand, which glowed with blinding light, and directly tore through the space before him.

Virtually at the same time, Cheng Ming’s secret technique collided with ancestor Wu’s battle skill. Within the deafening rumble, ancestor Wu’s battle skill actually stood no chance at all, easily torn apart by Cheng Ming’s claw. Afterwards, the secret technique continued onwards, and the five fingers turned into five streaks of light, directly landing on ancestor Wu.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

The five streaks of light were like five sharp blades. Ancestor Wu’s body stood absolutely no chance before it. His body was immediately carved into six pieces.

Ancestor Wu paled in fright. Having lost his body, his battle prowess was virtually reduced to nothing. Without any hesitation, he immediately controlled his head that was still intact to flee into the distance.

If a Grand Prime fled with their full strength, it would be very difficult for an expert of the same cultivation to capture them. Unfortunately, his opponent was the grand elder of the Empyrean Demon Cult, Cheng Ming!

As if he had been anticipating this, Cheng Ming scoffed and immediately formed a seal with his hand, pointing at ancestor Wu from afar.

“Nine Godly Arts, Worldlock!”

Immediately, the space where ancestor Wu resided froze up, as if it had turned into a sturdy prison, keeping him trapped there.

With that, ancestor Wu immediately began to panic. He let out a furious roar, unwilling to accept this. He began burning the power of his soul. He furiously slammed his head as if he was trying to break out of this prison.

“Your God Tier Battle Skill is far too weak compared to the Nine Godly Arts that master has passed onto me. You’re completely overestimating yourself if you think you can still escape under master’s Nine Godly arts.” Cheng Ming sneered. In the next moment, the Empyrean Demon Prison that was originally in the Hefeng clan suddenly appeared there and sucked in ancestor Wu’s head. Even the other parts of him were not forgotten.

“You’re still a First Heavenly Layer Grand Prime after all. It’ll be too great of a pity to just kill you like this. I might as well leave you up to master to handle so that you can be turned into a high quality puresoul.”

“A puresoul refined from the soul of a Grand Prime. Tsk tsk, now that’s something rare to see.” The grand elder stowed the Empyrean Demon Prison away in satisfaction and returned to the Hefeng clan with a flash.

The battle between Grand Primes had ended, and the grand elder had already vanished from outsider space, but the owners of the numerous powerful senses of souls that extended over from the Ice Pole Plane and lingered nearby struggled to calm down. All of them were in emotional turmoil.

“It’s over. It actually ended so quickly? A First Heavenly Layer Grand Prime has just died like this?”

“That’s far too startling. I thought it would be a struggle for them to decide the battle, where they would have to fight for a few decades or even centuries at the very least. I didn’t expect it to be over so quickly.”

“During the first half of their battle, the disparity in their strength really was not particularly great. After all, they’ve both only reached the First Heavenly Layer of Grand Prime recently. What truly decided the battle was the secret technique that the grand elder of the Empyrean Demon Cult used at the end. That secret technique is something else. It possesses unfathomable power.”

“That’s right. The reason why the grand elder won so easily is all because of the secret technique he used. The secret technique is just too powerful, where even God Tier Battle Skills stand no chance.”

With the grand elder’s return, the battle of the Primordial realm in the Hefeng clan came to an end very quickly too. All the Infinite Primes from the Hefeng clan were mercilessly slain, without a single exception.

As for the Chaotic Primes, they were all heavily injured and imprisoned in the Empyrean Demon Prison apart from the Ninth Heavenly Layer Chaotic Prime that Blade Demon had killed in the beginning.

The four generals of the Empyrean Demon Cult suffered some wounds of various degrees through this battle.

They did not lose any Chaotic Primes. However, they did lose over twenty Infinite Primes.

With the end of the battle of the Primordial realm, the terrifying pulses of energy that surged through the Hefeng clan immediately decreased drastically. At this moment, the three blood-red skeletons that composed the Army of Death had already vanished. All the Primordial realm experts hovered in the air and watched the battle between Godhood cultivators coldly.

The nine armies of the Empyrean Demon Cult continued to fight with intensity. Their enemies were the countless clansmen of the Hefeng clan, which included many Godkings.

However, as Primordial realm experts, they had already lost interest in participating in a battle between Godhood cultivators. Moreover, this was a fantastic opportunity for the nine armies to train their troops.

Jian Chen stood beside the grand elder with Yun Wufeng. All the Primordial realm experts from the Empyrean Demon Cult gathered here studied the two of them curiously and suspiciously.

Being stared at by so many people, even Yun Wufeng felt very unnatural despite his composure. After all, the people in the surroundings were all part of the upper echelon of the Empyrean Demon Cult. Just the Infinite Primes alone amounted to over two hundred.

Compared to the Empyrean Demon Cult, the Moon God hall was absolutely nothing.

Let alone the Moon God Hall, even the Hefeng clan that ranked fourth on the Ice Pole Plane, or perhaps better described as second, had still been destroyed on a whim.

“Grand elder, according to the rate at which the blood and soul beads are being refined, we’re still quite far off from what is required. If we want to reach the great elder’s lowest standard, we can’t keep any of the Chaotic Primes imprisoned in the Empyrean Demon Prison around,” Blade Demon said at this moment.

The grand elder nodded before looking at Jian Chen. He said amiably, “C’mon, let’s go interrogate the people in the Empyrean Demon Prison. We’ll find something very quickly.”