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

Only five breaths?

Chen Xuan's ultimatum was like a thunderclap in the ears of the cultivators at the Myriad Manifestations Realm, instantly shattering their reason and plunging them into an abyss of madness.

In the past, when they slaughtered those defenseless cultivators at the Pifu Realm, the sense of superiority and control they once possessed had vanished without a trace. Now, facing Chen Xuan, they felt only endless fear and despair.

They knew that if their death toll did not reach Chen Xuan's requirement within five breaths, this terrifying senior at the Pifu Realm would personally take action with his sword.

At that time, facing the sweeping attack of that Dao Realm, none of them will be able to escape unscathed.

However, if they fight each other, they might be able to fight for a glimmer of hope in this abyss of despair.

"Kill them! Kill these three bastards first!" A roar from someone ignited the long-suppressed anger in everyone's hearts like a fuse.

"If they hadn't provoked the senior, we wouldn't be in such a passive position!" The anger and resentment in everyone's hearts surged out like a volcanic eruption, and they poured all their anger on the three disciples of the Sky-Supporting Sword Sect.

"Kill!" Shouts of killing rose and fell like waves, and the entire space was filled with the thick smell of blood.

Chen Xuan stood before the group of cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm, silently gazing at the fierce battle unfolding between nearly a million cultivators at the Elephant Realm. His eyes were calm as still water, as if the bloody carnage before him was nothing more than a farce unrelated to him.

Watching the Myriad Manifestations Realm cultivators fall one by one, their bodies engulfed in the Dead Sea, Chen Xuan felt no pity. He knew all too well that in this cruel world, the law of the jungle was an eternal and unchanging rule.

"Master, you are so majestic!" Bai Li clung tightly to Chen Xuan's clothes, her eyes shining with fervent admiration. Seeing everyone's awe and respect for Chen Xuan, her heart was filled with pride and joy, her thoughts, which swayed like flower petals in the wind, were now immersed in secret delight.

"Watching the desperate battle between those in the Myriad Manifestations Realm is truly a rare sight." Chen Xuan's expression turned solemn upon hearing this. A hint of gravity appeared in his eyes, hoping that Bai Li could glean the true meaning of this world from this brutal battle.

"Mmm, Bai Li knows." Bai Li tilted her head back, a sweet smile on her lips, her gaze tender as she looked at Chen Xuan's profile. Her eyes were filled with dependence and trust, as if she had nothing to fear as long as Chen Xuan was by her side.

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed like lightning, his gaze fixed on the fierce battle on the deck while he used his divine sense to keep an eye on the movements of the ancient witch's corpse. He was extremely vigilant, knowing that this crisis was far from over.

"One breath."

"Two breaths."

……

"Five breaths."

Chen Xuan silently counted in his mind. Five breaths passed in the blink of an eye, yet a large number of cultivators at the Myriad Manifestations Realm still survived.

Clearly, all parties are secretly conserving their strength, hoping to hold out until the very end and seize that last chance.

However, Chen Xuan had lost patience.

"Since you remain stubbornly unrepentant, then I will send you on your way." Chen Xuan's voice revealed a hint of weariness and helplessness. He knew all too well that these people were blinded by greed and fear, and only killing could bring them to their senses.

Shila-

Huhu——

Chen Xuan held back, unleashing his Lightning Domain and Gale Domain directly. The immense power, like a raging storm, instantly swept across the entire battlefield.

Combined with the power of the Great Dao of the Sword and the True Meaning of the Dao, Chen Xuan moved like lightning, traversing battlefields with ease and slaughtering indiscriminately.

Wherever he went, Chen Xuan's sword strikes were clean and swift, without any hesitation. Those Myriad Manifestations Realm cultivators who tried to deceive him had no time to react before a white-glowing sword swept across their necks like a ghost.

In an instant, a chill ran through them. Their eyes widened as they stared at Chen Xuan's cold and ruthless gaze, only able to utter unwilling "uh uh" sounds. The immense life force within them vanished instantly under Chen Xuan's sword, and their bodies plummeted towards the deck below.

Chen Xuan was like that; when he didn't make a move, he was gentle and friendly, and polite to people; but once he did make a move, it was as powerful as thunder and lightning, and he showed no mercy.

Several sword beams flashed, and several cultivators at the Myriad Manifestations Realm perished. Then, Chen Xuan's figure transformed into lightning once more, rushing to the next battlefield.

Amidst more than thirty battles, Chen Xuan moved like lightning, flashing more than thirty times.

When Chen Xuan sheathed his sword and reappeared, the booming sounds and shouts of battle from the clash of magical weapons had vanished, leaving only the piercing shrieks of the lightning crackling around Chen Xuan.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah—"

The moment Chen Xuan sheathed his sword and turned around, the corpses of the seventy or eighty Myriad Manifestations Realm cultivators who had been frozen in the sky behind him fell onto the deck like raindrops.

"Chen Xuan, you, you will die a horrible death..."

"My grandfather will not let you get away with this, Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan!"

The dying curses echoed in the air, but Chen Xuan ignored them. He knew all too well that in this dog-eat-dog world, only the strong could survive.

Chen Xuan swiftly killed these Myriad Manifestations Realm cultivators, decapitating them all with a single sword strike. Their bodies fell onto the deck after being separated. Some Myriad Manifestations Realm cultivators who primarily cultivated the Divine Demon Body Refinement had not yet reached the level of rebirth from a drop of blood, but their powerful vitality could still be maintained for a moment under the operation of divine power.

Knowing they were doomed, they still glared with venomous eyes and cursed Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan coldly surveyed the five cultivators at the Myriad Manifestations Realm who had refined their bodies through divine and demonic cultivation, and said in a chilling tone, "You five clearly possessed the strength to sweep aside a group of Myriad Manifestations Realm Qi Refining cultivators, yet you couldn't resist the temptation of the treasures offered as rewards by the young masters and ladies of the great tribes, and deliberately held back in the battle. Now that this has happened, who can you blame?"

Chen Xuan sheathed his sword, stood with his hands behind his back, and continued, "I have given you five breaths, but it seems you are too confident in your divine and demonic bodies at the Myriad Manifestations Realm, and do not believe that I can cut off your heads with one sword."

As Chen Xuan's merciless words reached their ears, the life force contained within the five people's heads finally dissipated, leaving them staring at Chen Xuan with unseeing eyes.

At this moment, the cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm behind them finally reacted and called out to everyone to rush forward.

"What are you all standing there for? Come and help me throw their bodies down!"

"Yes, yes, hurry up!"

"Fellow Daoists, when you dispose of the corpses, remember to collect their storage treasures and divine weapons!"

"That's right, these are all the spoils of war from our senior!"

……

Most of these cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm were people who wanted to go to Qingtian County to become disciples of a sect. They had witnessed the shocking scene of a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator sweeping and slaughtering a Myriad Manifestations Realm cultivator, and they felt both terrified and extremely envious of Chen Xuan's powerful strength.

As they rushed toward Chen Xuan, their eyes were filled with awe.

Chen Xuan returned to Bai Li's side. At this moment, he had already sensed through his divine sense that the Dead Sea ship beneath his feet was no longer sinking.

Although killing and robbing can quickly accumulate various treasures and resources, Chen Xuan is not an evil person. His indiscriminate slaughter this time was entirely to avoid disaster and escape the calamity of sinking into the sea.

Now that the death crisis had been averted, he no longer needed to continue the slaughter.

Now that it was time to reap the rewards, Bai Li stepped forward with a bright smile.

Bai Li is Chen Xuan's spirit beast, a fact known to all the cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm present.

At that moment, the storage treasures and magical weapons on the corpses of the Myriad Manifestations Realm cultivators were collected and then respectfully handed over to Bai Li.

Bai Li also revealed a miserly smile, standing in front with her hands on her hips, supervising the group of rogue cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"Wow, so many divine weapons and magical treasures, so much source liquid! The master will have plenty of spiritual liquid to use now."