System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

Even though Chen Xuan's figure could not be seen with the naked eye at this moment, he still activated a talisman without hesitation and quickly slapped it on himself.

In an instant, bursts of intense divine light surged from his body, like an indestructible shield that tightly enveloped him.

However, Chen Xuan's attack did not stop there.

Just after the divine light covered his entire body, Chen Xuan took his second step.

His figure appeared in a flash like a phantom, his physical body instantly appearing before the old man.

At that moment, some distance behind Chen Xuan, blood gushed from the neck of the disheveled old man in the yellow robe like a fountain. His eyes were wide open, empty and desperate, and his hands instinctively clutched his neck tightly, as if trying to stop the loss of life, but all in vain.

Meanwhile, Chen Xuan's second sword was already aimed at the old man with the jade gourd between his eyebrows.

"Young friend, wait!" the old man with the jade gourd cried out in terror, his voice filled with fear and despair. His mind completely collapsed at this moment, and he only wanted to retreat desperately to create distance between himself and Chen Xuan.

At the same time, the magic gourd in his hand slammed down like a small mountain towards Chen Xuan's Jade Dragon Slash.

However, with the support of Chen Xuan's Gale Domain, the only way to restrain his speed is through the collision of domains from other Daos; there is no other way.

Otherwise, any cultivator below the Dao Domain Realm would be suppressed by the powerful force of the Dao Domain Realm, as if trapped in an endless quagmire, unable to escape.

The tip of the Jade Dragon Slash flashed with a fierce sword light. With a slight tremor, it easily swatted away the ever-growing, rapidly crashing jade gourd, as if swatting a fly.

Then, the Jade Dragon Slash continued its relentless advance, striking the old man's brow like a bolt of lightning.

The old man with white hair and a youthful face, dressed in a jade gourd, had his pupils dilate rapidly. He could only watch helplessly as the sword tip grew larger and larger in his field of vision.

"block--"

The old man let out a desperate roar, trying to use his last strength to block Chen Xuan's sure-kill sword strike.

"Pfft-"

A crisp sound rang out, as if shattering all illusions in the world.

Chen Xuan's sword light pierced through the old man's seemingly powerful divine light shield as easily as puncturing a fragile bubble.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw only a flash of white light as Chen Xuan's sword light accurately swept across the old man's brow.

The two passed each other, and Chen Xuan slowly sheathed his sword, his movements elegant and composed, as if what he had just done was nothing more than a trivial matter.

Then, he took another step, his figure flashing like a ghost, and he was back at the bow of the ship on the battlefield deck, reappearing beside Bai Li.

"Uh-huh——"

"you you……"

The voices of the old man with the jade gourd and the disheveled old man in the yellow robe echoed in the air, filled with resentment and fear. In the span of half a breath, Chen Xuan first killed the disheveled old man in the yellow robe, who was at the Foundation Establishment Realm, with a single sword strike. Then, ignoring the protective talisman, he pierced through the brow of the old man with the jade gourd, who was at the Myriad Manifestations Realm. Such terrifying strength chilled everyone present to the bone.

Within the Gale Domain, Chen Xuan is undoubtedly the ruler.

At this moment, all the cultivators in the arena who had not yet mastered the Dao Domain, whether they were at the Foundation Establishment Realm or the Myriad Manifestations Realm, seemed to be frozen in place. Only when Chen Xuan reappeared and withdrew his Dao Domain did they awaken from their daze and slowly come back to their senses.

At this moment, the only sounds in the arena were the deathly silence and the terrified screams of the two men who had been killed.

Everyone instinctively turned to look, and when they saw what was happening before them, everyone, whether they were disciples of sects or young masters and ladies of large tribes, was so shocked that they broke out in a cold sweat and their faces turned as pale as paper.

Their faces were filled with terror, their eyes fixed on Chen Xuan, who stood with his sword, as if drawn by a magnet.

Especially the three disciples of the Sky-Supporting Sword Sect who had previously clamored for a large number of cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm to besiege Chen Xuan, were now trembling violently like leaves, their eyes filled with fear, like birds startled by a bow.

"The Dao, is it the realm of the Dao?!"

"Gale Domain?"

"How is that possible? He was only at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, yet he managed to kill one Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator and then another Myriad Manifestations Realm cultivator, all in less than a breath."