Chapter 215

Chapter 215: Absolute Kill

Everything changes!

This technique was based on the World-Destroying Secret Technique, using the concepts of Heavenly Tribulations and the Ghost Path—a revelation granted to him when the Ghost King Youye had appeared.

It had transformed the Seventh Prince into something truly terrifying.

Everything changes was now further enhanced by the Nine-Lives Sacred Cat—and faintly, a trace of Holy Might emerged.

Zhang Yang’s eyes shone with excitement.

His killing intent intensified.

He realized that the Seventh Prince’s ability to change everything must have stemmed from his earlier Quasi-Holy Power. There was some connection—otherwise, how could he, at this stage, even begin to touch upon Holy Might?

It was important to note—

Even Yaoruoxian, despite her complete Saints’ laws, could not produce Holy Might due to her reliance on elemental energy.

“Laws are countless.”

“But I can only rely on one force.”

"One force breaks all laws!"

Zhang Yang paid no attention to the chaotic flurry of attacks. It didn’t matter how terrifying the nine assaults were. He simply clenched his fist and struck at the void.

Diamond Dragon Holy Power!

This was a punch without restraint.

Since he had begun cultivating this power, he had never truly understood its limits.

It was just a single punch.

Yet, the boundless killing intent of Holy Might spread instantly, like a rolling wave sweeping across a thousand-meter radius, forcing the other two battles to halt momentarily.

What shocked them even more was the void in front of Zhang Yang’s fist—shattering like a giant mirror, its broken surface stretching hundreds of meters wide. Even at their level in the Touching Heaven Realm, they had only managed to create ripples in the void.

This was the difference in power.

Boom!

The punch shattered the heavens.

Four figures appeared in all directions around him, resembling Beasts, yet they disintegrated and vanished in an instant.

The rushing forms of the black cat, Golden Crow, divine tiger, Ghost Sword, and the giant—all were engulfed within the destruction.

The entire battlefield collapsed.

It was just one strike.

Everything changed in an instant.

The Seventh Prince let out a piercing scream as his body was torn apart, blood spraying as he was sent flying.

At their level of combat, one decisive strike could determine victory—there was no need for prolonged exchanges.

Zhang Yang stepped forward. The shattered void repaired itself beneath his feet as he charged toward the Seventh Prince once more.

At that moment, even if the Seventh Prince fought back with everything he had, resisting would be nearly impossible.

This was holy power!

For the first time, Zhang Yang had a real opportunity to decide the Seventh Prince’s fate.

In their past four encounters, the Seventh Prince had always found a way to escape.

But this time—

The holy power martial arts techniques left him no chance.

However, something always seemed to interfere.

Just as Zhang Yang launched his attack, a terrifying force struck from behind.

"All actions are like dreams and illusions; they cannot be!"

Yaoruoxian had made her move.

Despite their battle, she was still stronger than Yuluan—seizing the opportunity to shake her off in a single exchange.

Had it been any other attack, Zhang Yang could have ignored it.

But Yaoruoxian wielded the complete Saints’ laws, which predated even his holy power martial arts techniques.

More crucially—

Yaoruoxian had grown stronger.

She had reached the fifth level of the Ascending to Heaven Realm, her understanding of the Saints’ laws deepening, making her even more formidable. Her mere presence directly affected Zhang Yang’s Diamond Dragon Holy Power.

Then, she unleashed a deadly technique from the Demon Sword Forbidden Area—

The Demon Star Sword Point!

Two fingers came together in a sword stance, slicing through the void. A colossal blade of starlight emerged, cutting across the battlefield.

In the face of the inevitable, every attack became a certain kill.

Yaoruoxian fully understood Zhang Yang’s monstrous strength—so she held nothing back.

She gave it everything.

Zhang Yang felt rage boil within him.

His chance to finally kill the Seventh Prince—ruined by this woman.

He whipped around and threw a devastating punch.

Crack!

Impossible?

What Demon Star Sword Point?

Everything shattered.

This was true power—the force that breaks all laws.

Diamond Dragon Holy Power could break the Saints’ laws and defy the impossible.

If even the Ultimate Baxiang Power had once broken through divine techniques, then the current Diamond Dragon Holy Power was utterly overwhelming.

"Nine battles—first battle, you have lost."

Under the sheer force of his attack, everything crumbled.

Even though Yaoruoxian had sensed the danger and retreated immediately, she was still too slow.

The terrifying impact struck her.

Her cherry lips parted as she spat blood, her delicate frame trembling as she was sent hurtling over a hundred meters.

Yet, even as she suffered the blow—

Her pride remained unshaken.

She still gazed at him coldly, her expression unwavering.

"You’re dead," she declared, "what’s there to discuss about nine battles?"

Zhang Yang, preparing to strike again, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart.

He froze.

Then, he turned around sharply, and looked into the distance.

Far away, he saw a mountain.

No—

A mountain that had been deliberately reshaped.

This mountain connected seamlessly with others, forming the shape of a colossal bow.

A waterfall that once cascaded downward now flowed in reverse, turning into an arrow under the influence of an unfathomable force.

The trees behind had been twisted into bowstrings.

As the scene unfolded, countless Forbidden Law Patterns surged forth, coalescing into an awe-inspiring figure—

A figure resembling Hou Yi, the legendary divine archer of ancient times.

"A thousand men’s forbidden laws… Hou Yi shoots the sun!"

A thunderous roar echoed across the heavens.

Whoosh!

The special arrow was released.

Boom!

Mountains shattered.

Trees splintered.

Figures broke apart.

Only that arrow, carrying all its power, truly pierced through the void toward Zhang Yang.

In that moment, the world fell silent.

Everything became eerily still.

Everyone—friend or foe, even those watching from a distance—understood that this arrow was likely the most invincible, the most absolute, and the most deadly force ever unleashed since the birth of the Daybreak Phoenix Ruins, apart from Saint-level powers.

Zhang Yang instinctively drew the Thousand Wolves Pillar and unleashed his Diamond Dragon Holy Power to its fullest, striking down with all his might.

Holy power merged only with holy power.

Even the Ultimate Baxiang Power struggled to harmonize with it.

So, this was his strongest attack.

Two voices rang in his ears.

One was the cold, taunting voice of the Seventh Prince:

"I knew you would come to save Ye Kuanglan. I had planned to kill him first and then bury you. I didn’t expect you to arrive early—so I struck first."

The other was Yaoruoxian, murmuring to herself:

"Tribulation… as long as your death is by my hand, it is enough. I arranged this unparalleled killing intent personally. I deliberately claimed to be late so you wouldn’t notice. From a great enough distance, even you would struggle to detect it."

As they spoke, the arrow had already arrived.

The Thousand Wolves Pillar struck the deadly arrow with a Critical Hit.

Clang!

The impact sent shockwaves through the battlefield.

The Seventh Prince and Yaoruoxian, standing nearby, trembled violently.

Blood spewed from their mouths and noses, their ears bled, and they were flung backward.

Already heavily injured by Zhang Yang, this collision only worsened their state.

But, unexpectedly— there was no energy leakage.

All the power remained concentrated on the Thousand Wolves Pillar and the arrow.

Only Zhang Yang sensed the true danger.

How could the Diamond Dragon Holy Power be so invincible—yet still struggle to hold?

This arrow was unmatched.

The terrifying force overpowered the Thousand Wolves Pillar, forcing Zhang Yang to stagger back.

This sight shocked Yaoruoxian.

After all, she had led over a thousand people to construct this ultimate killing technique.

This forbidden law could only be cultivated within the Demon Sword Forbidden Area—not in the immeasurable stage. Only after she had created the Saints’ laws was it even permitted for study.

Its creation cost was astronomical.

The energy required was even more terrifying—at least seven hundred cultivators had collapsed from exhaustion during its formation. Yaoruoxian herself had arrived late only because she needed time to recover her strength.

And yet, even after all of this, Zhang Yang was still standing.

He had survived the strike.

He had blocked it with the Thousand Wolves Pillar.

How could she not be shocked?

But for Zhang Yang—

Throughout his entire life of battle, he had never been pushed back.

He had walked the path of invincibility.

This was the first time he had experienced such a setback—

And it filled him with fury.

His half-awakened bloodline surged violently, reviving the shattered Heavenly Court, drawing forth an ancient and mysterious power.

"ROAR!"

Zhang Yang let out a wild roar, unleashing the Diamond Dragon Holy Power to its absolute limit, causing the arrow to tremble under its pressure.

But at the same time—

The thousand stone wolves atop the Thousand Wolves Pillar dimmed—

Vanishing.

A clear sign—they had been severed.

Zhang Yang howled, his Nine Extremes True Essence erupting in full force. His body surged with raw power, his skin gleamed with divine brilliance, and his aura expanded violently, shaking the heavens.

Buzz!

The Thousand Wolves Pillar—once being pushed back—

Stopped.

Then it pushed forward.

Crack!

The arrow shattered.

But before Zhang Yang could breathe a sigh of relief—

He realized that this was an even greater threat.

As the arrow exploded, the space around him collapsed.

Within a ten-meter radius, everything faced true obliteration—

This was not an illusion.

Space turbulence emerged.

As if this place had been forcibly erased from the world.

Zhang Yang was caught in the powerful chaos of spatial turbulence.