Seemingly abrupt encounters are actually the result of long-term games.

From controlling the initiative online to constantly 'breaking the hands and feet' of Xiao Chi offline, all are gradually compressing Xiao Chi's flexible space, forcing him to reveal his true form.

Xiao Chi's advantage is that he hides deeply, while Ye Chu Xiao's advantage is the massive power he has accumulated and the confidence to play his cards openly.

So, Ye Chu Xiao doesn't care what cards Xiao Chi has up his sleeve, he just presses on step by step, crushing him bit by bit.

Until today, until this moment.

No matter how long the laning phase is, there will eventually be such a meeting.

Just like the most magnificent, dark, and fantastical night will eventually be replaced by that faint white glow in the sky.

Compared to the long-distance shouting at each other, such a lightning raid, sudden and unexpected, is the correct mode of engagement and combat.

Killing someone, killing an enemy, doesn't require too much preparation.

Two stray dogs at the entrance of a village, barking at each other for half a day, will probably never actually fight.

Xiao Chi, transformed into a little emperor, removed the crown from his head and slowly stood up.

Standing high up, he still couldn't look down on Ye Chu Xiao; on the contrary, the height difference limited the release of his aura.

As things stand, Xiao Chi has been losing all the way.

Yet even so, he still has a final chance to turn the tables.

That is to kill Ye Chu Xiao in the physical sense.

As long as he eliminates this competitor, he can still follow his original trajectory... at most, it will be a little more troublesome.

So, as Xiao Chi stepped down from the high throne and walked towards Ye Chu Xiao, the remnants of power that he had scattered in various places were rapidly returning.

In the world, there are many outstanding figures in remote corners who suddenly collapsed and died.

In just a few breaths, Xiao Chi recovered ninety-nine percent of his power, leaving only a tiny bit as his last embers.

Even he himself didn't realize that he subconsciously felt that he didn't have a sure chance of winning.

So he left himself a way out.

Watching Xiao Chi's aura rise higher and higher, Ye Chu Xiao didn't interfere, but watched him coldly, waiting for him to reach his peak.

"Come!" Ye Chu Xiao beckoned to Xiao Chi.

When he was sure that Xiao Chi would not continue to 'improve', Ye Chu Xiao didn't hesitate and directly challenged him.

He thought there would be a lot of nonsense to talk about, but when they really faced each other, he knew that there was actually nothing to say.

The relationship between the two was such that one could not exist with the other.

What else was there to discuss?

Swish, swish, swish, endless blades of light fell like the light of the heavens, as if to cut space into infinite leaves.

Every blade bathed and fused in the light was sharp and fierce.

But the killing intent was completely hidden, making people feel only beauty and not perceive the danger.

This was a control that had reached the pinnacle of perfection.

Xiao Chi erected a golden wall of qi, allowing the infinite blades of light to fall, but like rain falling on a lake, although ripples rippled, it ultimately failed to penetrate the objects beneath the lake's surface.

At the same time, Xiao Chi held a spirit pearl between his fingers, the spirit pearl flowing with a mercury-like substance.

When these substances were driven out of the spirit pearl.

The world visible to the naked eye immediately began to invert, rotate, twist, tear, and overlap...

The eyes were no longer trustworthy.

Even intuition was blinded and became blurred.

Some officials in the hall, in frantic screams, exploded into blood flowers.

But in the eyes of others, they turned into bright, beautiful flowers, opening fleshy flower buds, wriggling and opening outward strangely, spitting out strange fragrances and pistils.

Xiao Chi's intent, with the blessing of that spirit pearl, reached the extreme of twisting ability.

Everyone was affected.

Even Ye Chu Xiao was no exception.

But Ye Chu Xiao differed from others in that he guarded his spiritual platform, sealed off all spiritual intuition, and then released his own abilities without regard.

Therefore, after a moment, Ye Chu Xiao in the eyes of the people, his body continued to enlarge, and in a blink of an eye, he was like an ancient god who created the world.

What he held in his hand was no longer a knife, but thunder, storms, fire, meteorites...

He transformed into the agent of the calamity of heaven, tearing apart the peaceful contract between the earth and the sky.

Battle is like war games; if you can't understand the other party's path, then don't look.

Rely on your own advantages and charge over!

No matter what, there must be a battle!

Regardless of success or failure, do not retreat from the battle!

Boom!

The roof of the hall was completely lifted off.

Immediately afterwards, the walls of the entire hall were pushed outward by a vast force.

In an instant, it was as if two small worlds with different rules were overlapping and colliding in this small space.

The conflict between power and rules wantonly churned and revolved in this chaotic field.

Even the Intent Realm cultivators were only barely able to save their lives under such battle ripples... and they had to rely on luck to avoid being involved in the core struggle.

Even those who were lucky enough to survive could not understand the battle between Ye Chu Xiao and Xiao Chi.

That had exceeded the level and scope of their understanding too much.

After a loud explosion.

The sky suddenly turned pitch black.

Then there was the mutual entanglement and tearing of various celestial phenomena.

The blazing sun turned into falling fire, the stars gave a dazzling blow from the sky like knives, the clouds were like fierce beasts, the wind was like a mad demon, monsters grew in the sound, and the outstretched fingers also became hideous claws.

The light twisted and rotated between dimness and brightness, and then, like a hasty pattern, it stretched out into lines.

Ye Chu Xiao's sword intent became heavier and heavier, as if all the power was condensed on the tip of the sword.

Above the edge was a black hole that swallowed all light and thoughts.

The black hole was collapsing and contracting, and the layers of visions were also dissipating and being driven away.

Boom!

The distant mountains, like wild ghosts, wantonly shook their craggy bodies at this moment of black and white.

White clouds fell to the earth, and rotten soil flew to the nine heavens.

And the people who fought, from the clouds to the abyss, from the sea of fire to the deep sea.

Ten thousand miles in an instant, heaven and earth united.

Time and space were all virtualized, becoming lines and points that walked around the two of them.

The ripples of battle turned into a catastrophe for the mountains and rivers of the earth.

Creating one miracle after another, like the work of gods.

At this time, it was no longer just those who were originally watching the battle nearby who were fleeing.

Everyone who was actively or passively affected... should escape.

This is no longer a battle in the human world.

But a battle above the human world, outside the sky.

Accompanied by a loud explosion.

The sky shattered into two halves.

The entangled two small worlds also tore apart.

A large hole was broken open in Ye Chu Xiao's heart, and through this hole, one could see the scenery behind him.

And Xiao Chi was even more miserable.

His head was gone.

Blood spurted from his neck.

Despite such heavy injuries, the two stood there as if nothing had happened, standing in the air.

The hole in Ye Chu Xiao's chest healed and exploded, and after exploding, it healed again, repeating the cycle.

And Xiao Chi was more straightforward; he didn't grow his head back, broke open his chest, and used his internal organs to 'look directly' at Ye Chu Xiao.

Then he launched the second, more intense round of battle.

The battle will not stop until the blood runs dry!