Chaotic World Book-Chapter 1271 - 918: Blade Falls into the Star River, Sword Tempers Heaven and Earth

The fierce combined strike of the three-member family made Ku Mu the Emperor feel as if he were in the field, facing a deathtrap with no escape, yet they couldn't take down Luo Chuan. The shockwaves from their clash even pushed the stars out of orbit, revealing gaps in the formation.

From a distance, Ku Mu the Emperor was shocked in his heart, silently wondering when Luo Chuan became so powerful. If he had this strength twenty days ago, how could the Immortal Mountain Formation have stopped him?

Let's not even mention that battle; even when Zhao Changhe and Ye Jiuyou besieged him before, would he still need to flee if he possessed such ability?

He didn't have time to think more, quickly speaking to those who came to disrupt, "How about joining this kind of battle, dear Daoist brothers, if you wish to participate, then go ahead."

The newcomers: "..."

Like hell, we're not mad, why would we go and fight a deathmatch with some unknown powerful being that just appeared out of nowhere?

"Dear Daoist brother Ku Mu, where did this trio of dragons crossing the river come from?"

"I don't know."

"When did Luo Chuan become so strong..."

Ku Mu the Emperor folded his sleeves, "I don't know."

The newcomers fell silent, turning to observe the battlefield, contemplating secretly. Ku Mu seemed like he intended to block others from passing, but now, seeing such overwhelming power there, he couldn't be bothered to stop them. Who, in their right mind, would go over now and join a confused battle where you don't even know the enemy?

Ku Mu probably has the idea of picking the peaches, but now the outcome is uncertain, it's not the time to pick them... If Ku Mu can pick the peaches, why can't we?

Yet at the core of the battlefield, Luo Chuan's magic robe was already tattered, his entire body covered in blood, muscles knotted. That original pretty boy face turned ferocious, eyes blood-red, strange veins have surfaced on his face, forming demonic patterns.

Ku Mu the Emperor and others knew that was the demonic Qi exposed, to Zhao Changhe it looked like the second phase of a BOSS.

His aura was obviously stronger than before, if the Other Shore had phases, then Luo Chuan was at most mid-stage before, now he's likely at the peak of the Other Shore.

The three of them were also injured at this time, with blood stains at the corners of their mouths and pale faces, clearly, the previous shock had injured them all quite a bit.

Luo Chuan gasped heavily, "Ye Wuming, you should thank the man thirty years ago who sacrificed his life to stop your mutual destruction... Otherwise, even if you were obliterated, you couldn't have killed me."

Ye Wuming pursed his lips, not responding.

Luo Chuan hiding such power, he really wouldn't have died back then.

In fact, at this level, everyone had some vague intuition about cause and effect. That battle, Luo Chuan deliberately showed flaws, enticing her to initiate mutual destruction, seeking her own death. Zhao Changhe had said so.

Actually, Zhao Changhe didn't see it at the time... but whether he saw it or not, he simply wouldn't let Ye Wuming die, he would find any excuse.

Originally Ye Wuming couldn't understand how Luo Chuan could accomplish this, now she understood.

Because she, Ye Wuming, could only threaten Luo Chuan as a fake Other Shore by borrowing the power of the entire Heavenly Book World, but Luo Chuan had the support of a whole world himself, how could he die so easily. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

That was his foundation for breaking through to higher levels.

At this moment, Luo Chuan's world perished, so hoping for a higher level was out of the question. As his world perished, he drew the essence into himself, making a final effort to break through, temporarily reaching the peak of the Other Shore.

This was at the cost of never having hope of breaking through to higher levels again, cutting off the path of cultivation.

In a sense, cutting off the path of cultivation is as irreconcilable as a life-and-death feud!

Luo Chuan gritted his teeth in fury, "You... will definitely regret today's events... all of you, go to hell!"

Endless blood erupted, and the void was filled with a sea of blood.

The Ye family sisters quickly retreated into the Heavenly Book, leaving Zhao Changhe outside, protecting the Heavenly Book in his arms, retreating thousands of miles.

At this moment, Ye Wuming finally realized that the path of blood and flesh hidden in the Spirit Clan was Luo Chuan's core cultivation. She also felt odd, as guiding Zhao Changhe to inherit Lie's Blood Evil was because she was certain it had nothing to do with Luo Chuan, yet it turned out to be Luo Chuan's core...

Of course, Lie's Blood Evil and Luo Chuan's Demon Skill are certainly not the same, but it provided Zhao Changhe with ample understanding and experience to deal with this aspect.

Amidst the boundless blood, Zhao Changhe stopped retreating, propelled forward. Holding a sword in both hands, he unleashed the Heavenly Fury Slash.

The dark red blood glow in the sword fused with the endless sea of blood, making it hard for others to distinguish which side the energy inside belonged to.

Even his eyes were like Luo Chuan's, with a red glow, even the whites of the eyes were red.

It looked like the usual habit of heaven and earth with me alone, with gods and Buddhas dispersed, Zhao Changhe's most familiar technique of slashing above his level since he stepped into the path.

Luo Chuan's sword thrust forward, "Out of tricks, die!"

"Clang!" The sword and knife clashed violently.

At the moment of the clash, Luo Chuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and Ku Mu in the distance felt the same.

Zhao Changhe's slash wasn't a dispersion of gods and Buddhas at all, just borrowing its form... after all, it was still just a cross.

Ku Mu the Emperor could clearly feel that the power from the stars he used to form the formation was borrowed by this guy, the stars that should be in a circular trajectory were already skewed, gathering into a river.

As the slash fell, thousands of stars roared like the Galaxy, crashing down.

This slash was the final blade that Zhao Changhe had been exploring, consistent with his usual path of the Star River Inverted Knife.

No longer just a concept, but physics!

The Sword Intent aside, how can he wield such power?