<h4>Chapter 1566: Chapter 1563: Astonishing Everyone</h4>


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    Where the Sword Rain passed, space seemed like fragile paper, shredded to pieces.


    ck space fissures spread like grim wounds, emitting sharp, ear-piercing tears, akin to space howling in pain.


    This sound intertwined, resembling the doomsday symphony, causing heaven and earth to tremble under this fierce attack, as if they would be pulverized in the next instant by this endless Power of Destruction.


    Witnessing this, everyone feels an illusion of their scalp tingling and chills down their spine, holding their breath, not daring to breathe heavily...


    Yet Xu Wendong stood amidst this seemingly apocalyptic Sword Rain, like an unchanging, ancient, towering sacred mountain, standing quietly.


    His gaze was profound and calm, like an unperturbed ancient well, devoid of any fear or panic, as if everything before him was nothing more than fleeting moments.


    A gentle breeze brushed past, his clothing fluttered noisily, adding an aura of transcendent to saint, a unique presence isted from the world.


    Facing the overwhelming Sword Rain crashing like furious waves, he showed no intention of evading, merely raising one hand slowly, the movement gentle and deliberate, as if weing a gentle spring rain, or controlling the rhythm of all things.


    The moment before the Sword Rain touched his body, a dazzling golden light emerged slowly from his body’s surface like dawn breaking.


    Initially as mild as morning light, it quickly transformed into the dazzling light of the scorching sun, emanating an indestructible power.


    Within the light, ancient Runes appeared indistinctly, weaving, rotating, exuding a mysterious and mighty aura.


    "Ancient Sacred Body?"


    At that moment!


    The originally silent Shadow let out a shriek, his pupils revealing unmistakable horror, while his heart surged with overwhelming waves.


    Only then did he realize the frightening extent of Xu Wendong’s talent.


    After all, Ancient Sacred Body is a presence unparalleled in an era!


    "What? This guy actually has an Ancient Sacred Body?" Wang Tong’s scalp tingled, and goosebumps rose thick on his body.


    He knew Xu Wendong’s Physical Body was terrifying, but never dreamt he possessed the legendary Ancient Sacred Body!


    "Even if you are an Ancient Sacred Body, today you must die!"


    Liu Yuansong shouted furiously, his voice echoing like thunder across the Nine Heavens.


    He hadn’t anticipated Xu Wendong being the Ancient Sacred Body.


    However.


    None of that mattered anymore.


    The important thing was that he and Xu Wendong had long torn each other’s masks, knowing today was either a fatal showdown!


    His face was grim, as he pinched the spell with his hands, manipting the Sword Qi to continue attacking Xu Wendong, his gaze emanating madness.


    To him, no matter Xu Wendong possesses the era-defining Ancient Sacred Body, he is merely an Early-stage Heavenly Immortal Cultivator.


    While he is different, he is a powerful figure at the Daluo Golden Immortal Peak Realm, confident in his ability to y him.


    Sword Rain like raindrops relentlessly crashed upon Xu Wendong’s Protective Golden Light.


    In an instant, it was like a thousand meteors crashing onto the earth, producing a deafening series of metallic collisions.


    The sound like battle drums beating, or thunderps echoing, ying a triumphant battle hymn.


    Each Sword Qi carried Liu Yuansong’s fury and strength, relentlessly assaulting Xu Wendong’s Protective Golden Light.


    Yet, those seemingly indomitable Sword Rain, hindered by the golden light, were like moths to a me, unable to advance further.


    Every Sword Qi impact on the light sparked colorful ripples, like giant stones thrown into a calmke, waves imbued with endless energy.


    That golden light was like the universe’s most resilient shield, steadfastly guarding Xu Wendong, showing no signs of fracturing, instead growing brighter and more dazzling with each collision, seemingly heralding its invincibility to Liu Yuansong.


    Xu Wendong still stood quietly, enduring Liu Yuansong’s formidable attack with his Physical Body.


    His face bore no trace of pain, instead revealing a sereneposure and confidence, looking down on all beings.


    In this fierce battle, he seemed one with the surrounding world, bing an unmovable presence.


    Every Sword Qi impact seemed to inject power into him, tightening his connection with heaven and earth.


    The myriad Sword Rain before him gradually lost initial momentum, as if caught in endless mire, or faced with an unbridgeable chasm molded by Heaven and Earth Laws.


    Seeing this, Liu Yuansong was further enraged, gripping his fists tightly, nails deeply embedded in his palms, blood seeping unnoticed.


    He mobilized his Spiritual Power again, veins on his forehead bulging like coiling Flood Dragons.


    His figure vanished on the spot, reappearing mid-air, echoing the Sword Rain all around.


    He spat a mouthful of Essence Blood, transforming into blood mist, merging with the Sword Rain.


    In the blink of an eye, the power of the Sword Rain escted, its cold light intensifying.


    Every Sword seemed imbued with new life, roaring, howling as they charged towards Xu Wendong.


    Under Liu Yuansong’s continuing Sword Rain assault, Xu Wendong’s Protective Golden Light began wavering.


    Golden light rippled at the edges, each Sword Rain impact creating fine cracks, rapidly spreading and intertwining.


    Ancient Runes within the golden light rotated swiftly, releasing power to repair cracks, flickering quicker, the light fluctuating.


    Liu Yuansong intensified Spiritual Power infusion into the Sword Rain, a hefty Sword Qi broke through Rune defenses, fiercely striking the golden light, tearing arge breach.


    The breach expanded rapidly, the golden light shattering like broken ss, fragmenting, disintegrating into light specks.


    More Sword Rain seized the opportunity, finally shattering the Protective Golden Light, light debris dispersed like golden snow, exposing Xu Wendong to the attack.


    Witnessing this scene, Shadow and Wang Tong’s eyes shed with ecstasy, resembling hungry wolves seeing prey, excitement gleaming.


    "Finally broke through this guy’s Protective Golden Light!" Wang Tong’s voice trembled with excitement, his face overflowing with delight.


    "Hmph, with the Protective Golden Light breached, he is undoubtedly dead this time, let’s see what tricks he has left!" Shadow struggled to hide his joy, a cruel smile curling his lips.


    "Xu, what tricks do you have now?" Liu Yuansong’s face was overtaken by madness,ughing wildly, augh full of pride and cruelty.


    His right hand swept violently, the originally scattered Sword Rain as if drawn by some mysterious force, quickly coalescing into a blood-red Longsword.


    This Longsword emitted ring scarlet light, a light seemingly forged from blood, a dense stench of blood surged forward, nauseating.


    Simultaneously, a palpable killing intent surged from the sword, spreading madly in all directions.


    Wherever it reached, space seemed unable to endure this force, trembling violently.


    ck space fissures spread like spiderwebs in the void, as if the entire world quivered under this terrifying power!