Chapter 271 - Clash Of Sovereigns (2) (1/2)

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”The Heavenly Path is far weaker in this area…” Yan Zaizen deduced. The masked man had a heavenly cultivation base, but he hadn't tapped into it once. Only after a while did Yan Zaizen realize that heavenly laws couldn't be used here effectively. The inability to connect to the heavenly laws meant its strength was quickly reduced to the Force level.

The manifestation level was to be able to draw power from the true law within the heavens. The domain level wasn't much different nor was the sovereign level.

Even with his heavenly might, it was only a minuscule amount of strength he could evoke. Attributed heavenly might wasn't the same as the energy drawn from the heavens, being far weaker in comparison.

”What do you want?!” Yan Zaizen sent a soul transmission. This battle was only displaying one fact: they were mostly equal. If they continued, who truly lives and dies was as predictable as the date the heavens will fall.

Boom!

The masked man replied with his sword. He pierced forward, his blade point aiming at Yan Zaizen's glabella.

”Fine!” Yan Zaizen hefted Sky Shatter and pressed forward. Their figures' immediately intersected, the crushing sounds of a hammer and slicing whistle of a sword resounded.

Rumbling sounds boomed constantly. In a second's worth of time, thousands of blows were exchanged at lightning-like speeds. Between which there was frequent roars of a bestial nature or a collision of two metallic weapons.

This continued for hours.

Boom!

Yan Zaizen retreated, his eyes were filled with a somber calmness. The Sirius Slaughter Robe was unharmed, but his arm inside it wasn't; his left arm had vanished from his shoulder entirely. Within his right hand was Sky Shatter with its shaft leaned against his right shoulder.

The masked man wasn't much better, retreating as well. His left leg had vanished, it even faintly extended to his lower torso.

Despite this, they were both calm. A second later, their missing limbs were restored. Both in shocking ways. Yan Zaizen's body suffused intense lifeforce, reconstructing his arm naturally as if it was just a tiny cut, the cells regrowing entirely from the stump. There was no difference in its strength or meridians.

The masked man's leg didn't heal. It would be better to say it was created. As if his body had taken a print of his leg and pasted it on his body. An exact replica recreated from nothing but self-created cells.

”...A Herculean…” This was not the first time they exchanged limbs or even a portion of their bodies. This masked man had the same method as him - Immortal Herculean Method, but it was refined with a different regalia.

It was the Regalia of Creation, a top-tier World Law on the same level as Life and Death.

”Who are you?” At this point, he was seriously questioning what this was. There was even thoughts of retreating. The sword in this masked man's hands equaled the Sirius Slaughter Robe in quality, might even exceed it slightly, while their daos and physiques were a complete match.

It was like fighting himself.

Even the act of disregarding his own injuries offered no advantage, his enemy taking the same route.

There were even faint signs of him losing. In terms of physical speed, he dominated thanks to the robe, but this masked man's strength was mind-boggling! If it wasn't for the defensive quality of the robe, his loss was already set in stone.

The true issue was the energy consumption for Sky Shatter and the Sirius Slaughter Robe. They can be used by any energy source, but it still needed an energy source. His reserves were disastrously low. If this continued…

The masked man didn't seem to care, he stepped forward and once more engaged Yan Zaizen in a brutal melee. ”You want to whittle me down...without an energy source, I can't heal or use my Origin Armaments. Then I'll be easy to kill.” Yan Zaizen's brows lifted, but he still advanced with a dauntless stride.

Boom!

Another collision ended and more limbs were lost in that exchanged. As they parted to heal, Yan Zaizen looked around for an opportunity to escape. It wouldn't take much to enter the 7th Heaven. The only issue was where he may end up if he does, his previous location lost in the melee and lack of distinction.

Wait!

His False Grand Dao avatar housed within his soul trembled ever-so-slightly but this tremor was far more powerful than any before. His thoughts imbued uncertainty and weakness, characteristics unbecoming of a sovereign.