Chaotic World Book

Chapter 808: No Need for Endorsement


Han Chi, the embodiment of the Frost Law in the world, Imperial Realm Second Layer.

Once at the peak of the Second Layer, Xuanwu couldn't kill him, only seal him. And this battle likely led to Xuanwu's severe injury, subsequently dying in the epoch collapse.

This means he was not much different from the Ancient Xuanwu and was a character of the same level.

But after being sealed for so long, the cold aura has been used to suppress something, causing his power to decline, now at most Mid Stage of the Second Layer... roughly between Early Stage and Mid Stage, so he ranks only eighth at the bottom of the Demon God List.

In Zhao Changhe's selfless madness, he could still maintain basic combat rationality. Amidst the energy clash between the two, a thought clearly emerged—it was the highest level the Longevity God could reach in their own Longevity Heaven, also the level of Xia Longyuan at his peak.

To fight the Longevity God required the mortal battle situation to drain his qi veins, weakening his power, and everyone needed to form a formation for a joint attack, using all divine artifacts, ultimately achieving a costly victory with everyone wounded.

But now, if I don't hide my methods, fighting this guy one-on-one is not much different, maybe slightly weaker; with Ying Wu's restraint, it's a match for match.

Unconsciously, I've already reached this level, which is quite awe-inspiring.

With the space defense abandoned now, though the spiritual assault can't affect the selfless state, the icy environment begins to cause frostbite; the longer it drags on, the more disadvantageous it becomes, so a quick battle is necessary. Can I do a quick battle with an opponent of this level?

There's a chance.

Because I recently broke through to Imperial Realm Second Layer while studying the Four Symbols Formation a couple of days ago; no one in the world knows, from the battle report on the Chaotic World List, the judgment was only Imperial Realm First Layer. Previously, I also deliberately fought only with Imperial Realm First Layer strength, so Han Chi wouldn't know my true strength already reached the Second Layer.

This information gap is the key to victory.

"Clang!" An ice arm clashed on the Dragon Sparrow, extreme cold and terrifying power surged forward, Zhao Changhe's face was instantly covered in frost, instinctively leaning back as if unable to withstand the power, suppressed and unable to move.

Han Chi's other hand brushed away Ying Wu's Copper Coin attack, his eyes growing more sinister: "Heavenly List first, nothing much. So it's still Lie's inheritance... even if Lie himself came here, he'd only be defeated, let alone you! Obediently offer your flesh and blood as the final nourishment, and send me out of the abyss!"

A frigid icy aura gathered, freezing Zhao Changhe's heart from behind as he leaned back, seemingly about to freeze his internal organs directly through the body protection.

With an assault from behind and suppression from the front, Zhao Changhe seemed completely unable to move, about to be frozen into an ice sculpture alive.

Ying Wu was greatly alarmed, threw a barrage of gold coins, partially helping Zhao Changhe isolate the icy chill, and partially restraining Han Chi's power.

"This Ying Wu is quite formidable, and very secretive." Ye Jiuyou commented as an onlooker: "His space technique can already apply different small spaces within a single strike, but unfortunately, it requires a medium to take effect, causing a slight delay; Han Chi could completely opt to take this hit to kill Zhao Changhe first, and then return to deal with Ying Wu despite the injury."

This wasn't time-stopping, just direct communication through divine soul, taking only an instant.

In just that instant, before Piaomiao could respond, the battlefield situation changed.

Zhao Changhe suddenly abandoned his sword, twisting his body to sidestep away.

Who could suddenly abandon a sword while resisting the opponent's suppression, that would cause the sword to be smashed down together, directly decapitating them.

However, Han Chi was shocked to find the sword still sturdy, not being pressed down—it was the sword's own spirit operating, not needing Zhao Changhe's strength. And Zhao Changhe had already stepped away, mysteriously holding a Black Sword in his hand.

The familiar aura within the Black Sword instinctively terrorized Han Chi: "Nightno..."

The word "name" hadn't even left his mouth when the Black Sword appeared at his throat.

That wasn't even speed, it was purely instantaneous movement; from the point of the sword being drawn to the throat, there was no process, no trajectory, like skipping frames in fast forward and directly appearing at the throat.

Space jump!

Han Chi simply couldn't escape in time, a layer of mystic ice armor grew on his throat, trying to defend.

With Zhao Changhe's previously displayed power, this sword couldn't pierce through Han Chi's defense.

Yet once again, this sword exceeded Han Chi's expectations, erupting with more than twice the power, cutting through the ancient ice like tofu, piercing into the throat, the head flying off.

Ye Jiuyou: "..."

Piaomiao: "..."

"He hid his strength, already at Imperial Realm Second Layer... and even learned a space technique, this sword contained two skills, one being space jump and the other unleashing space shattering upon stabbing, it was the spatial collapse that caused Han Chi's head to separate from his body, not Sword Qi, Sword Qi couldn't achieve this."

Little Star River taught his father the killing skill.

Piaomiao twitched her mouth, if Zhao Changhe hid his strength to unleash such a sudden attack on her, Piaomiao felt she might also fall for it. Of course, her strength was much greater than Han Chi's, and even if she fell for it, there would be solutions, probably not even getting hurt, but Han Chi wasn't her, and he took this hit severely.

She sighed softly: "Han Chi isn't dead. It is the embodiment of temporal coldness, as long as the world still requires the concept of 'coldness', it won't perish. Can Zhao Changhe solve this problem?"

The head that flew off was caught by Ying Wu's Copper Coin on its path, directly smashed to pieces. No blood, only fragments of ice scattered, with the eyeballs bouncing all around.

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