Boom...

Sss!

The Blood Dome Sword flashed like a meteor in front of Emperor Luo. Sparks flew as his body was slashed and sent flying. His entire right arm was a bloody mess, with bones faintly visible.

Boom!

Wood Elemental Power condensed. The ground suddenly cracked open as dust flew everywhere. Thousands of vines burst out from the earth. The world dimmed as Immortal Changqing floated in midair, gently waving her right hand. The vines immediately transformed into beams of light, binding towards Chu Ming.

"Burial Sword!"

Chu Ming's eyes were calm. Holding the Blood Dome Sword above his head with his right hand, he slashed down forcefully, sending five sharp Sword Auras splashing out from the Blood Dome Sword. In the blink of an eye, they tore through layers of clouds in the sky and struck Immortal Changqing.

Boom!

Thud, thud, thud...

The first Sword Aura alone shattered half of the vines behind Immortal Changqing. The second Sword Aura sent her flying, the third Sword Aura killed her instantly. The remaining two Sword Auras struck the ground, creating a crack that extended for five or six kilometers. Rocks flew everywhere.

At this moment, among the eight prodigies, only Ling Yun, Snow Demon Immortal, and Fire God Ning Lie were still struggling to hold on, primarily focusing on defense.

"This is truly a suppression of a generation!"

Copper Sword King exclaimed in shock. A sense of wonder filled his heart. Chu Ming's talent was comparable to the monsters of the Ancient Times, but no one knew how far he could ultimately go. At this moment, Copper Sword King had a faint sense of anticipation, eager to see Chu Ming grow.

"Now, among the younger generation, probably only Soroch can compete with him!"

Princess of Blade God Palace remarked calmly.

"No, even Soroch is no match for him!"

Mansion Master of Bright Mansion, Helian Qingyun, retorted.

"Well, let's just wait and see!"

The Palace Master of Blade God Palace didn't argue with the Mansion Master of Bright Mansion, choosing to let time prove them right.

Boom!

In the Celestial Extreme Illusion Realm, four figures swiftly clashed in midair, leaving only afterimages. Ling Yun, Snow Demon Immortal, and Fire God Ning Lie surrounded Chu Ming in a triangular formation. Fist Force and Finger Force surged madly. In the midst of their attacks, Chu Ming seemed like a blazing sun. With a slight lift of his Blood Dome Sword, he easily blocked their attacks.

"One Finger Divinity Transformation!"

Boom!

Ling Yun's figure suddenly retreated. Taking a deep breath, an enormous illusory finger slammed down from the sky, crushing everything in its path. He couldn't even remember how many times he had used One Finger Divinity Transformation.

"Invisible Wave Slash!"

Boom!

Chu Ming showed no fear. He swiftly raised the Blood Dome Sword, shooting out a crimson Sword Aura. The surrounding space folded multiple times, creating two hundred and fifty layers within an instant.

Boom!

Just as Ling Yun was sent flying, Snow Demon Immortal's attack reached Chu Ming's side – a terrifying red dragon of light hurtling towards him.

Clang!

Sss!

Sparks flew as Chu Ming's Blood Dome Sword shuddered lightly, instantly sweeping Snow Demon Immortal away with a strike.

Pfft!

Snow Demon Immortal felt a sharp pain in his chest. Blood blossomed from his chest, dripping from the Blood Dome Sword, a desperate scene.

"Fire Realm!"

A roar sounded from behind Chu Ming. A scorching heatwave followed. Chu Ming's right hand swiftly slashed with the Blood Dome Sword, releasing a beautiful beam of Sword Light.

Pfft!

The flames dissipated. The heatwave only lasted a moment before being extinguished by Chu Ming's sword.

"How is this possible?!"

Fire God Ning Lie's eyes flashed with disbelief. Chu Ming's sword had not only extinguished his flames but severed his connection with the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi. With this alone, Chu Ming seemed an insurmountable existence.

Pfft...

The terror in Fire God Ning Lie's eyes had not yet faded when a Blood Blade struck from behind, piercing through him without a drop of blood falling.

Fire God Ning Lie, fallen!

A white-robed figure slowly emerged from behind Fire God Ning Lie, gazing expressionlessly at the two remaining figures in the sky, he spoke calmly.

"Do you two really think you can kill me? Dreaming!"

His icy and contemptuous words echoed in the air. Ling Yun's eyes flashed with anger but he forcefully suppressed it.

"Even if you can defeat us, you are no match for Soroch. Suppress a generation? You are far from it!!"

Ling Yun retorted mockingly, almost shouting the last sentence.

"Pathetic, your martial will has already begun to waver!"

Chu Ming said coldly. The Blood Dome Sword in his right hand shone with an icy light, his eyes looked at Ling Yun as if staring at a clown.

"As prodigies, we should fear neither heaven nor earth, pressing forward bravely. If we cower at the sight of a strong opponent, how can we ever reach the summit?"

Chu Ming's words thundered, spreading thousands of meters with the aid of Spiritual Power, like the sound of the Great Dao, leaving listeners in awe.

"You!!"

Ling Yun wanted to refute, but the words stuck in his throat. Furious, he attacked Chu Ming again.

"Ling Yun's mental realm has already crumbled. His future achievements will be limited!"

"Sigh, you can't blame Ling Yun. As a once proud prodigy, consecutive setbacks in such a short time would be unbearable for anyone!"

"What a pity for a prodigy!"

Many young talents started discussing after hearing the conversation between Chu Ming and Ling Yun.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ling Yun and Snow Demon Immortal attacked Chu Ming together, but they were no match. The sky was filled with layers of sword shadows.

Boom!

Pfft!

A terrifying Sword Aura bloomed on Snow Demon Immortal, sending him flying, leaving a trail of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Swoosh!

Pfft!

A blood-colored longsword gradually expanded in Snow Demon Immortal's chest, tearing his body apart, transforming into white light.

"Only you are left!"

Chu Ming said calmly, but his Blood Dome Sword showed no weakness, like a dense web of sword, enveloping towards Ling Yun.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

Ling Yun's Finger Force was sharp, forming several pale blue vortices in the air, frantically resisting Chu Ming's Sword Aura.

Swoosh!

"Dark Devouring!"

Chu Ming's footsteps stepped forward abruptly. The Sword Momentum on his body condensed to a point. Sword Light shuttled in his eyes, his clothes rustling, and his Blood Dome Sword slashed out against the flow, as if stars were falling. A pitch-black sword scar burst out from the Blood Dome Sword, like a giant mouth, devouring towards Ling Yun.

Boom!

Ling Yun was instantly enveloped by Dark Devouring. This sword scar was like a colossal cage, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape.

Pfft!

Blood splattered from Ling Yun's neck. His eyes flashed with disbelief. Staring at Chu Ming with venomous hatred, he turned into a white light.

Boom!

The moment Ling Yun fell, the entire Holy City erupted. All the strong practitioners knew that a new rising star was emerging on the Celestial Martial Continent.

He was – Chu Ming!

Suppression of a generation!