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Chapter 627 Dragon Burial Slash! · Oct 15, 2026

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601 Chapter 601 The Bai Clan Gathers Its Forces 2026-10-15
602 Chapter 602 The Crimson Thunder Palace Trembles 2026-10-15
603 Chapter 603 Amusement for the Strong, Despair for the Weak 2026-10-15
604 Chapter 604 When the Crimson Thunder Palace Collapsed 2026-10-15
605 Chapter 605 Mercy at Fei Ling’s Word 2026-10-15
606 Chapter 606 The Uncontrollable Variable 2026-10-15
607 Chapter 607 The Third Prince’s Offensive 2026-10-15
608 Chapter 608 A Broken Throne Dream 2026-10-15
609 Chapter 609 The Prince Who Lost Everything 2026-10-15
610 Chapter 610 Yu Wenzhao’s Perfect Opportunity 2026-10-15
611 Chapter 611 Yu Feiyan Makes Her Move 2026-10-15
612 Chapter 612 Visitors from Beyond the Empire 2026-10-15
613 Chapter 613 An Outsider Steps Into the Heaven Sword Sect 2026-10-15
614 Chapter 614 The Young Masterʼs First Shock! 2026-10-15
615 Chapter 615 The Young Masterʼs Fascination 2026-10-15
616 Chapter 616 Bai Xueqing Vs Chu Ziyan! 2026-10-15
617 Chapter 617 Two Void Refinement Geniuses 2026-10-15
618 Chapter 618 Long Haotian 2026-10-15
619 Chapter 619 An Immortal Realm Suitor 2026-10-15
620 Chapter 620 Seeking Bai Zihan 2026-10-15
621 Chapter 621 The Beginning of Long Haotianʼs Misfortune 2026-10-15
622 Chapter 622 Do you even deserve that? 2026-10-15
623 Chapter 623 The Fish Takes the Bait 2026-10-15
624 Chapter 624 Long Haotian Vs Bai Zihan! 2026-10-15
625 Chapter 625 One Sword Breaks His Dao Heart 2026-10-15
626 Chapter 626 Long Haotainʼs Power 2026-10-15
627 Chapter 627 Dragon Burial Slash! 2026-10-15
628 Chapter 628 Two Golden Immortal Cultivators 2026-10-15
629 Chapter 629 Between A Rock And A Hard Place 2026-10-15
630 Chapter 630 Even Golden Immortals Must Yield 2026-10-15
631 Chapter 631 Yu Wenzhao Makes his Move 2026-10-15
632 Chapter 632 Invading Frost Lily Pavilion 2026-10-15
633 Chapter 633 The Alliance He Never Expected 2026-10-15
634 Chapter 634 Dangerous Variable 2026-10-15
635 Chapter 635 Have a Tea 2026-10-15
636 Chapter 636 Opening the Gates of War 2026-10-15
637 Chapter 637 The Ninth Princess Watches 2026-10-15
638 Chapter 638 Yu Feiyan makes her move 2026-10-15
639 Chapter 639 Yu Wenzhao Captured! 2026-10-15
640 Chapter 640 Golden Immortals Revealed 2026-10-15
641 Chapter 641 True God 2026-10-15
642 Chapter 642 True God! 2026-10-15
643 Chapter 643: Dao Manifestation Realm! 2026-10-15
644 Chapter 644: More Clues 2026-10-15
645 Chapter 645: The Princess’s Inquiry 2026-10-15
646 Chapter 646: The Secret Worth Killing For 2026-10-15
647 Chapter 647: The Princess Reveals Her Hand 2026-10-15
648 Chapter 648: The Enchantress 2026-10-15
649 Chapter 649: Petals That Concealed the Sky 2026-10-15
650 Chapter 650: The Price of Defeat 2026-10-15

Chapter 627 Dragon Burial Slash!

The two old menʼs expressions had become increasingly ugly.

They could naturally see what Bai Zihan was trying to do.

He wasnʼt confronting the Dragon Burial Slash head-on.

He was stalling.

Dragging out the fight until Long Haotian exhausted himself maintaining the technique.

And the most frustrating part?

It was working.

Long Haotianʼs cultivation might be high, but a Saint Grade Technique was not something he could maintain indefinitely.

Every second consumed an enormous amount of Immortal Qi.

The first old manʼs eyes narrowed.

His divine sense spread outward.

The second old man did the same.

The nine figures scattered throughout the arena appeared identical.

To ordinary cultivators, they were impossible to distinguish.

However, the two old men were far from ordinary cultivators.

Their divine senses swept through the battlefield repeatedly.

No wonder, Long Haotian couldnʼt tell these clones apart.

Even the two of them were having hard time differentiating the real one, not to mention, Long Haotian.

Only after expending Qi and taking a few seconds, were they finally able to locate Bai Zihan.

Then—

The first old manʼs eyes flashed.

(Found him!)

Almost simultaneously, the second old man reached the same conclusion.

The real Bai Zihan was standing casually near one corner of the arena.

”Young Master! Three oʼclock!”

”The one near the eastern wall!”

Long Haotianʼs eyes immediately snapped toward that location.

At the same time, mocking laughter erupted.

”Hahaha! Seriously?”

”Are they helping him?”

”Even in a duel between juniors, they still have to give him answers?”

”How shameless!”

”Forget genius. Without his elders helping him, he canʼt even tell whoʼs real!”

”Hahaha! I guess this is the strength of an Immortal Realm genius?”

The laughter grew louder.

Although nobody explicitly accused the two old men of cheating, the meaning was obvious.

This was a duel between the two, and although the old man didnʼt physically intervene, it has similar implications.

The two old menʼs expressions immediately darkened. Their faces burned with embarrassment.

Under normal circumstances, they would never interfere.

However, they had no choice.

If Long Haotian continued wasting Qi, the Dragon Burial Slash would collapse on its own.

By then, if Long Haotian truly lost, who knew what would happen to his Dao Heart?

They only want to temper Long Haotainʼs Dao heart, not completely break it apart.

Unfortunately, they had been too eager to help and had blurted it out aloud rather than silently transmitting the message.

Long Haotianʼs face alternated between red and green.

His grip tightened.

The mocking voices entered his ears one after another.

Each sentence felt like a slap across his face.

Every word stabbed directly into his pride.

For a brief moment, he even wanted to turn around and yell at the two old men.

However, he couldnʼt really blame them either.

After all, if he werenʼt in trouble, they wouldnʼt have needed to intervene at all.

Moreover, without their help, he truly wouldnʼt have been able to identify Bai Zihan.

He would have continued wasting Qi like an idiot while Bai Zihan played with him.

That realization only made the humiliation even greater.

Veins bulged across his forehead.

His eyes became bloodshot.

The Saint Grade Technique within him grew increasingly unstable.

Then his gaze locked onto Bai Zihan.

Murderous intent erupted.

”Bai Zihan...”

His voice sounded like it had been squeezed through clenched teeth.

The surrounding temperature seemed to drop.

(Only by killing you...)

The pressure emanating from the Dragon Burial Slash skyrocketed.

Long Haotianʼs eyes burned with madness.

(...can I wash away todayʼs humiliation!)

The accumulated power finally erupted.

The sky darkened.

An enormous golden dragon phantom appeared behind Long Haotian.

The dragon opened its eyes.

A terrifying dragon roar echoed throughout the Heaven Sword Sect.

ROAR!

The pressure was simply too terrifying.

Long Haotian raised his sword.

The dragon phantom followed the movement.

Golden light illuminated the heavens.

At this moment, Long Haotian no longer cared about winning elegantly.

He no longer cared about preserving face.

He only wanted one thing.

To crush Bai Zihan completely.

”DRAGON BURIAL SLASH!”

His roar shook the heavens.

Then the sword descended.

The enormous dragon phantom roared and lunged toward Bai Zihan.

Everything in its path shattered.

Even space itself seemed to distort beneath the overwhelming force.

The two old men stared intently.

Their hearts settled slightly.

(This attack should be enough.)

No matter how monstrous Bai Zihan was.

No matter how shocking his talent.

He was still only in the Great Ascension Realm.

Against a fully unleashed Saint Grade Technique, how could he possibly survive?

Meanwhile, Bai Zihan was also preparing himself.

Originally, he had intended to see whether Long Haotian would actually release the technique.

Unfortunately, the two old men had interfered.

Now that his position had been exposed, he had no choice but to deal with Long Haotianʼs technique head-on.

Just as Bai Zihan tightened his grip on the Eternal Spirit Sword, a familiar voice suddenly echoed inside his mind.

”We are ready!”

Bai Zihanʼs eyes flickered.

It was Han Sha.

It seemed that the preparations he had ordered were finally complete.

A faint smile appeared on Bai Zihanʼs face.

Perfect timing.

He had already seen enough of Long Haotianʼs strength.

And now that Han Sha and the others were prepared, there was no need to drag things out.

Across the battlefield, the enormous golden dragon roared as it descended.

Its pressure crushed everything in its path.

The sky trembled.

The earth shattered.

Even space itself seemed unable to endure its might.

Long Haotianʼs eyes were filled with madness.

”Die!”

His roar shook the heavens.

The Dragon Burial Slash surged forward with unstoppable momentum.

At that moment, Bai Zihan finally moved.

His eyes became incomparably sharp.

The playful expression that had remained throughout the battle completely disappeared.

An overwhelming aura erupted from his body.

Great Ascension Realm Qi exploded outward.

The surrounding spiritual energy instantly became chaotic.

His sword slowly rose.

The Eternal Spirit Sword emitted a clear cry as Sword Intent surged.

The surrounding sword cultivators felt their own swords trembling violently.

Even the two old men felt their expressions change.

A sense of danger suddenly appeared within their hearts.

Bai Zihanʼs gaze remained fixed on the approaching dragon.

”Fate Severing Slash!”

A terrifying sword light appeared.

The moment it appeared, countless cultivators felt an indescribable chill run through their souls.

As though nothing in heaven or earth could escape its edge.

Then the two attacks collided.

BOOOOOOM!!!

The entire Heaven Sword Sect shook violently.

An explosion unlike anything before erupted between the two techniques.

The arena instantly collapsed.

Even the very formation protecting the disciples and elders were shattered without a shred of resistance.

Countless disciples were thrown to their knees.

Some weaker cultivators directly coughed up blood.

Even the sect elders had to circulate their cultivation to resist the shockwave.

Bai Xueqingʼs expression changed.

Chu Ziyanʼs face turned pale.

The force generated by the collision was so terrifying that both women nearly lost their footing.

Fortunately, Bai Ren casually waved his sleeve, and a protective barrier instantly appeared around them.

Meanwhile, the two old men behind Long Haotian were no longer calm.

Their eyes widened.

Complete disbelief appeared on their faces.

They stared at the battlefield as though they had seen a ghost.

Because Bai Zihanʼs technique was actually competing against the Dragon Burial Slash.

A Saint Grade Technique!

Not only was it competing, it was gradually gaining the upper hand.

The golden dragon phantom roared furiously, yet the silver sword light continued advancing.

The dragonʼs body began to crack.

The cracks spread rapidly.

Then—

Boom!!!

The dragon phantom exploded.

Golden fragments filled the sky.

The Dragon Burial Slash had been destroyed.

And the silver sword light didnʼt stop.

It continued forward, straight toward Long Haotian.

Long Haotianʼs pupils contracted to the size of needles.

His face instantly lost all color.

”No!”

Long Haotianʼs mind went completely blank.

The scene before him felt unreal.

His strongest attack.

The technique he had always been proud of.

The Saint Grade Technique bestowed upon him by the Long Clan.

Dragon Burial Slash!

Destroyed.

His eyes remained fixed on the exploding dragon phantom.

For a brief moment, he completely forgot where he was.

Forgot about the duel.

Forgot about the countless spectators watching him.

His mind repeatedly echoed with the same thought.

(How? How did it lose?)

Unfortunately, reality did not care about his confusion.

The silver sword light continued advancing.

Fast.

Relentless.

Merciless.

It was already directly before him.

Only then did Long Haotianʼs instincts finally scream.

Danger!

His pupils contracted violently.

A cold chill surged from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Without hesitation, his hand shot toward his storage ring.

A bronze shield instantly appeared.

A Heaven Grade defensive artifact.

One of the life-saving treasures given to him by his clan.

”Protect me!”

Long Haotian roared.

The shield immediately expanded.

Layers of defensive runes erupted from its surface.

A massive barrier formed before him.

Then—

BANG!!!

The Fate Severing Slash arrived.

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