Chapter 2147 Undefeated (2)

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Chapter 2147 Undefeated (2)

As the words left Si Junyi's lips, the battered form of the Hell Asura began to writhe in agony. Its obsidian armor, once a testament to its strength, cracked and shattered, revealing a pulsating core of inky blackness beneath.

The blackness grew, spreading outwards, consuming the remaining asura flesh until it formed a swirling vortex of pure, unadulterated death energy.

The air crackled with an unnatural electricity, the very stones of the tomb groaning in protest.

Zhan You felt a primal fear grip him for the first time in millennia. This wasn't the raw, chaotic energy of the asuras.

This was something far older, far more terrifying – the Great Law of Death, a power wielded only by entities beyond the god realm.

Zhan You reacted with lightning speed, the primal fear momentarily replaced by the instinct honed over eons of battles.

A crimson dome erupted around him, the Laws of Fire and Defense intertwining to form a barrier against the encroaching vortex.

The dome flared violently as it met the tendrils of death energy, the clash emitting a sound that scraped against the very essence of existence.

The tomb walls, already strained beyond their limits, began to crumble under the pressure.

Si Junyi, bathed in the dark glow of the vortex, said coldly. "Witness the true power of the asura, War God."

Crackle!

The vortex thrummed with a life of its own, pushing against Zhan You's dome with relentless force. Cracks began to spiderweb across the crimson barrier, threatening to shatter under the onslaught.

Zhan You frowned deeply, channeling more and more power into his defenses. His eyes, blazing with a red fury that mirrored the flames around him, refused to yield.

"You have unleashed a force beyond your control." He uttered coldly.

Si Junyi's laughter echoed through the collapsing tomb. "Control? The Great Law of Death doesn't need control, only destruction!"

With his words, the vortex intensified, a tendril of pure death energy breaching Zhan You's defenses.

His entire body seemed to be wrapped in swirling galaxies, each one pulsating with an otherworldly power. A magnificent crown, adorned with miniature constellations, sat upon his head, radiating an aura of unparalleled authority.

This was Zhan You's True God form – the Heaven Severing God.

The air crackled with raw power as the Heaven Severing God surveyed the scene. The vortex of death energy recoiled slightly, as if sensing the shift in power dynamics.

Si Junyi's expression grew solemn. He had heard whispers of Zhan You's might for years, but had never borne witness to it himself.

Clang!

With a flick of his wrist, the Heaven Severing God summoned a colossal crimson sword, its blade forged from the first fires of creation. The very air sang as the sword materialized, its presence warping the fabric of reality itself.

"Now," the Heaven Severing God boomed, his voice echoing with the power of a thousand celestial storms, "witness the true might of the War God."

He raised the sword high, the galaxies swirling around him intensifying their glow. A terrifying energy, a potent mix of fire and the will of the heavens, began to coalesce around the blade.

Zhan You stared at Si Junyi expressionlessly, as if he were looking at an insignificant creature.

"Don't worry. I won't kill you." He said calmly.

Boom!

The oppressive heat from the crimson dome had transformed into a celestial brilliance, pushing back the tendrils of death energy with terrifying ease. The air hummed with a power that resonated through his very soul.

Si Junyi remained unfazed. As the sole disciple of the God of Death, fear held no sway over him.

He calmly poured his divine energy into the Hell Asura. The vortex writhed in response, pulsating like a dark heart. From its churning depths, a colossal figure coalesced.

Gone was the jagged, obsidian form of the Hell Asura. In its place stood a towering entity cloaked in shadow, its form vaguely humanoid but twisted with monstrous features. Tenebrous wings, tattered and immense, stretched out like a shroud, blotting out the remaining light filtering through the collapsing tomb.

Four glowing red eyes, burning with an unholy fire, glared down at the Heaven Severing God. This was the asura's True God form, the "Guardian of the Netherworld."