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Chapter 5087 Chaos · Nov 08, 2026

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5051 Chapter 5050 - 5050 Slaughter in the Void 2026-11-08
5052 Chapter 5051 - 5051 Reunion 2026-11-08
5053 Chapter 5052 - 5052 The Night Will Come 2026-11-08
5054 Chapter 5053 - 5053 Blood 2026-11-08
5055 Chapter 5054 - 5054 Strange Change 2026-11-08
5056 Chapter 5055 - 5055 Blood Mirror World 2026-11-08
5057 Chapter 5056 - 5056 Sword Against Mirror 2026-11-08
5058 Chapter 5057 - 5057 Directly Entering Shangjun Sect 2026-11-08
5059 Chapter 5058 - 5058 Gathering of the Elders 2026-11-08
5060 Chapter 5059 - 5059 Breaking the Sect With a Single Sword Strike 2026-11-08
5061 Chapter 5060 - 5060 The True Eye Appears 2026-11-08
5062 Chapter 5061 - 5061 Killing 2026-11-08
5063 Chapter 5062 - 5062 Two Jian Wushuang 2026-11-08
5064 Chapter 5063 - 5063 Prism Mirror True Eyes 2026-11-08
5065 Chapter 5064 - 5064 The Arrival of Uncle Yu 2026-11-08
5066 Chapter 5065 - 5065 Opportunity to Transcend to the Grand Yan Immortal Cultivation Realm 2026-11-08
5067 Chapter 5066 - 5066 The Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor 2026-11-08
5068 Chapter 5067 - 5067 Preparing Before Leaving 2026-11-08
5069 Chapter 5068 - 5068 Concealed Kill 2026-11-08
5070 Chapter 5069 - 5069 A Man with a Passionate Heart 2026-11-08
5071 Chapter 5070 - 5070 Entering the Dust 2026-11-08
5072 Chapter 5071 - 5071 The Sloppy Old Daoist 2026-11-08
5073 Chapter 5072 - 5072 Birth 2026-11-08
5074 Chapter 5073 - 5073 Pre-Ambush 2026-11-08
5075 Chapter 5074 - 5074 Twenty Quasi-Grand Yan Immortals 2026-11-08
5076 Chapter 5075 - 5075 The Reappearance of Changfu 2026-11-08
5077 Chapter 5076 - 5076 Accidental Encounter 2026-11-08
5078 Chapter 5077 - 5077 Sword and Mountain 2026-11-08
5079 Chapter 5078 Sword Tomb 2026-11-08
5080 Chapter 5079 Yu 2026-11-08
5081 Chapter 5080 The Immortal Guarding the Pass 2026-11-08
5082 Chapter 5081 Meeting the Divine Craftsman 2026-11-08
5083 Chapter 5082 Destined by the Heavenly Dao 2026-11-08
5084 Chapter 5083 Decipher the Heaven-Patterned Bone Armor 2026-11-08
5085 Chapter 5084 A Strange Arrival 2026-11-08
5086 Chapter 5085 Black Robe! Black Robe! 2026-11-08
5087 Chapter 5086 Great Supreme 2026-11-08
5088 Chapter 5087 Chaos 2026-11-08
5089 Chapter 5088 The Supreme Battle (1) 2026-11-08
5090 Chapter 5089 The Supreme Battle (2) 2026-11-08
5091 Chapter 5090 Resurrection After Annihilation 2026-11-08
5092 Chapter 5091 Strike While the Opponent Was Vulnerable 2026-11-08
5093 Chapter 5092 Sword Spirit 2026-11-08
5094 Chapter 5093 Crushing 2026-11-08
5095 Chapter 5094 Indestructible 2026-11-08
5096 Chapter 5095 Guardian of the Secret Text 2026-11-08
5097 Chapter 5096 People From the Heavenly Court 2026-11-08
5098 Chapter 5097 Take Them All Away 2026-11-08
5099 Chapter 5098 Gathering in the Heavenly Court 2026-11-08
5100 Chapter 5099 What’s His Origin? 2026-11-08

In the midst of Jian Wushuang’s contemplation on how to persuade them to leave, the figure in the black robe moved once again.

He appeared like an emotionless vessel, determined to erase all opposition!

A massive palm extended from beneath the black robe, and with just a distant grasp, it possessed the Power of Restriction, strong enough to shatter billions of stars. It descending upon them directly.

The boundless Power of Restriction shattered all heavenly laws, cultivations, and suppressed figures like Jian Wushuang.

At this moment, they attacked at the same time.

A crimson golden radiance burst forth from behind Nan Xuan, resembling a blazing sun, fiercely opposing the threat.

A dark-red Yan power light wheel quietly circulated around the Divine Craftsman Xu Tuo. This light wheel represented the symbol of the supreme Dao unique to the Six Revolutions Yan Immortal.

The towering figure of the Selfless True Shadow, stretching over countless miles, manifested around Jian Wushuang. It glared at the black-robed figure with its True Eyes, radiating boundless Yan power.

Three distinctly different yet overwhelmingly formidable forces of the Great Dao, capable of annihilating any Heavenly Region Plane, soared into the heavens!

There were no detonating sound waves that obliterated billions of stars, no words to describe the devastation that unfolded.

Only silence, emptiness!

With the point of impact as the epicenter, the entire Sancun Mountain Heavenly Region’s sky, along with endless voids, turned into a realm of silent emptiness!

Blankness, blankness, nothing but blankness!

The weakest among them, Nan Xuan, coughed up divine blood directly, and his two arms shattered inch by inch!

The Power of Restriction unleashed by the black-robed figure was simply too terrifying, turning almost everything in its path into eternal silence and emptiness.

Divine Craftsman Xu Tuo was also on the verge of collapse, and the Yan power light wheel circulating around him showed signs of extinguishing.

Thanks to the support of the Selfless True Shadow, Jian Wushuang’s condition remained relatively stable.

He quickly knocked three Emperor-grade pills out of his Boyang Bottle and forcefully stuffed them into the mouths of Xu Tuo and Nan Xuan.

Xu Tuo had initially hesitated, but upon instantly recovering to his peak state, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Nan Xuan’s injuries were also completely healed in a matter of moments.

Jian Wushuang and the rest, who had been pushed to their limits by the Power of Restriction, began to resist once more.

”Master!”

At this moment, abrupt calls rang out, and then, on the last remaining ground of the Sancun Mountain, figures ascended into the air, approaching the void.

Xu Tuo’s figure trembled, and then he saw dozens of disciples rushing towards him, yelling in despair, ”Get away, all of you! Don’t come any closer!!”

But it was already too late. The black-robed figure slightly tilted his head and then raised his palm, unleashing a violent, dark-purple radiance!

Once struck, all the disciples would undoubtedly meet their end!

Xu Tuo had already despaired; even if he were to take action, it was simply too late.

But in the next moment, Jian Wushuang quietly disappeared.

By the time he reappeared, it was in front of nearly 50 disciples.

”You all must retreat quickly; this is not a place for you.”

After uttering this last sentence, the ferocious dark purple aura erupted completely!

Jian Wushuang opened his arms and forcibly withstood all the eruptions on his back.

This special power that even Divine Craftsman Xu Tuo, who was a Six Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal, could not resist, was released on his back.

In an instant, divine blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and his Immortal body began to tear apart on a large scale.

”Hurry up and leave!”

At this moment, the few Guardian Immortals from before appeared. They hurriedly used their Yan power to pull all the disciples down to the continent.

But Jian Wushuang could no longer hold on, and at his back, the Nine Heavens Robe quietly shattered.

Endless dark purple aura pierced through his back, erupting completely within his Immortal body.

”Young Friend!”

Seeing this scene completely, Xu Tuo and Nan Xuan simultaneously shouted in astonishment. In their frantic state, both of them coughed up a mouthful of divine blood.

Like a rain of blood, colorful divine blood showered the empty space.

A shattered figure silently fell from the void.

Xu Tuo and Nan Xuan also could no longer hold on, and the imprisoning power that covered the sky shattered, descending upon them.

Nan Xuan fell unconscious, like a lone goose descending to the earth.

Xu Tuo, too, finally fell heavily, throwing himself towards the land already covered in black and red lava.

The lava roared and rolled, turning the land into a purgatory.

Several Guardian Immortals and a group of terrified disciples now stood at the summit of the highest divine mountain, unsure of what to do.

On the back of a giant white crane, Jian Wushuang, his figure mangled and almost unrecognizable, breathed faintly.

Xu Tuo and Nan Xuan were also leaning against the white crane, their fates uncertain.

Xu Tuo and Nan Xuan also leaned against the side of the white crane, their fates uncertain.

The sky had completely shattered, and the boundless void had become eternal emptiness, with only a single continent of Sancun Mountain still remaining.

This was a dire situation, an extreme point of despair, where everything teetered on the brink of destruction.

Snap—

A figure clad in a wide black robe landed, and with every breath, the aura emanating from him turned any approaching lava into nothingness.

After such a bloody battle, he had not suffered any injuries.

Standing atop the divine mountain, the black-robed figure walked slowly.

The white crane let out a clear cry, as if sensing a terrifying presence that filled it with fear.

All the disciples took slow steps backward, their eyes filled with nothing but terror.

The terrifying battle from before was still vivid in their memories, and now, even their masters had been defeated. How could they possibly resist?

Facing this unstoppable adversary, a total of five guardian immortals stepped forward at this moment, resolutely blocking all the disciples.

Without saying a word, the round-faced Yan Immortal from earlier charged towards the black-robed figure.

However, he did not even have time to release his Yan power before he was torn into pieces by a strand of dark purple aura.

Then the second and third Guardian Immortals also charged at the black-robed figure without any hesitation.

However, their fates were equally tragic.

The black-robed figure could casually kill a Six Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal, how could they contend against him?

In the end, all the disciples had nowhere to retreat.

The black-robed figure slowly raised his palm, and in his withered yet broad hand, the aura of destruction once again condensed.

However, in the next moment, an unrestrained and nearly hysterical roar echoed from the void.

”Jian Wushuang, you have repeatedly destroyed my Great Mi Heaven. Today, I will make sure you beg for death!”

The booming voice reverberated through the endless void.

The previously eternal void, now on the verge of destruction, was suddenly filled with nearly 100 figures!

Each figure was mysterious and immensely powerful, their Yan power flowing steadily.

And at the forefront of nearly 100 figures stood a young man clad in dark golden armor, exuding a proud and decisive aura.

He was Emperor Zhen Wuyang’s second son, the Master of the entire Great Mi Heaven, Prince Jiu.

Standing beside him was an old man dressed in simple mountain and water robe, with an indescribable sense of grandeur flowing around him.

This old man was a powerhouse who had walked out of the Ancient Era to the present day.

A Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal, Changfu.

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