This force was no weaker than the full-powered clash between two Holy Emperor Realm experts. What did that mean? Evan Chu truly had the strength to battle a Holy Emperor—and when he unleashed all his power, he could go toe-to-toe with them head-on!
The explosion sent a storm of energy raging for half an hour. Malcolm Mo looked utterly battered—he never imagined that in their first head-on clash, not only would he fail to gain any advantage, he'd end up this disheveled.
"What... what is going on here?"
"How can he have such overwhelming power?"
But his cultivation is only mid-stage Saint Lord Realm!
It wasn't just Malcolm Mo thinking this—everyone watching the battle was wondering the same thing.
For a moment, no one paid attention to the fight between Victor Zhao, Leon Li, and the Wanqi Clan experts—they were all drawn to the commotion on Evan Chu's side.
Jun Yang and Mad-Blade Li exchanged a glance—Evan Chu had once again lived up to their expectations and surprised them.
Evan Chu didn't have time to care about any of that—Malcolm Mo was out for his life, so Evan had already pushed his cultivation and aura to their absolute peak.
He knew: the Holy Emperor Realm was nothing like the Saint Venerable Realm. No matter how powerful his Stellar Chaos Arm, elemental wind and thunder laws, or the terrifying explosions of light and darkness, none of that could truly threaten them.
So when Lin Yuefei and the others fought earlier, Malcolm Mo had always been holding back, never unleashing his true strength. His Space Domain was already close to mid Holy Emperor Realm—powerful enough to go toe to toe with a typical mid Holy Emperor.
What did that mean? It meant that any Space Domain below mid Holy Emperor Realm, he could crush or even swallow whole! And as for Saint Venerable-level domains, in front of Malcolm Mo, they were nothing but toys to be trampled.
But his opponent now wasn’t some pushover—Evan Chu wielded a Chaos World Domain, a power countless levels above any Space Domain!
The gap between a Space Domain and a Chaos World Domain couldn’t be bridged by cultivation alone. This was Evan Chu’s ultimate cross-realm trump card.
In front of me, Space Domains are nothing but trash!
Evan Chu roared with confidence, unleashing his Chaos World Domain. The Nine Elements surged forth, colliding with Malcolm Mo’s Space Domain in the void—neither side backing down.
What?! What kind of Space Domain is that? How can it be so powerful?
Malcolm Mo actually felt a sense of powerlessness. Against mid Holy Emperor-level Space Domains, he’d always been confident. But now, facing Evan Chu, he couldn’t help but feel... outmatched?
The real power is still coming!
Evan Chu’s Chaos World Domain kept swelling in strength. This was the power of a Holy Emperor-level domain—some laws had already broken free from the Star-River Dominion’s Heavenly Dao.
Otherwise, with his Chaos World Domain unleashed, Evan Chu could completely crush any Holy Emperor-level Space Domain—even those at peak late Saint Venerable.
It was a direct clash of power, and this stalemate—Malcolm Mo never imagined that unleashing his Space Domain would put him at a disadvantage.
Just how many trump cards did Evan Chu still have? How could a mid Saint Lord 'ant' possibly go toe to toe with a Holy Emperor?
One impossible thing after another kept happening around Evan Chu. By now, the battle had raged for hours.
When true powerhouses fight, unless it’s a total one-sided crush, they can battle for ages. Evan Chu might be outclassed in cultivation, but with his monstrous mastery over Stellar Power and star-soul force, plus the innate advantages of his Dragon Pearl and Primordial Dragon Bloodline, he could actually go blow for blow with a Holy Emperor!
Now, in the clash of domains, Malcolm Mo was instantly forced onto the defensive.
Right then, Malcolm Mo’s heart burned with unwillingness! Why? I’m a genuine Holy Emperor, and you—a Saint Lord 'ant'—how do you have the power to fight me?
"Evan Chu! You think this is enough to beat me?"
Malcolm Mo’s eyes flashed, but Evan Chu just chuckled, "Got any more tricks? Bring them out, Malcolm. Ever tasted despair? Heh—don’t worry, you’ll know soon enough."
Evan Chu’s words sounded relaxed, but inside, he was gritting his teeth. His realm was far too low; unleashing such monstrous power meant the Heavenly Dao of the Star-River Dominion was starting to suppress him.
If this fight dragged out and couldn’t end quickly, it was hard to say whether Evan Chu would actually beat Malcolm Mo—but he’d definitely be crushed by the Heavenly Dao’s suppression, his foundation shattered, his body and Dao destroyed.
"The only one tasting despair will be you!"
Malcolm Mo’s fury hit the limit. He couldn’t stomach this humiliation—being completely suppressed by a Saint Lord 'ant' was the ultimate insult to his Holy Emperor dignity. He wanted Evan Chu dead.
His killing intent soared, and finally, Malcolm Mo unleashed the Holy Emperor Realm’s ultimate trump card—the Holy Emperor Avatar!
The Holy Emperor Avatar is the second life of a Holy Emperor. Unless forced, no one would risk it on a battlefield—because once it’s out, it means the fight has reached a true life-or-death, no-retreat stage.
The Avatar appeared—a figure identical to Malcolm Mo himself, radiating Holy Emperor-level aura and cultivation. But its mastery of stellar power was only half the main body’s, and it didn’t have a Space Domain or natal star techniques.
But don’t underestimate the Avatar! If it erupted at full force—or self-destructed—it could still destroy a genuine Holy Emperor!
"Evan Chu! You think this is enough to beat me?"
Malcolm Mo’s gaze sharpened, but Evan Chu just smiled lightly. "Got more tricks? Unleash them all, Malcolm. Ever felt true despair? Heh—don’t worry, you’ll find out soon enough."
Evan Chu sounded relaxed, but secretly he was clenching his teeth. His realm was too low, and unleashing such terrifying power meant the Heavenly Dao of the Star-River Dominion was starting to suppress him.
If the fight kept dragging on and couldn’t end soon, it was still uncertain whether Evan Chu could defeat Malcolm Mo—but he’d definitely be crushed by the Heavenly Dao’s restraints, his foundation destroyed, body and Dao wiped out.
"The only one tasting despair will be you!"
Malcolm Mo’s rage hit its peak. He couldn’t tolerate this humiliation—being completely suppressed by a Saint Lord ant was the ultimate insult to his Holy Emperor pride. He wanted Evan Chu dead.
His killing intent soared again, and finally, Malcolm Mo unleashed the Holy Emperor Realm’s ultimate move—the Holy Emperor Avatar!
The Holy Emperor Avatar is a Holy Emperor’s second life. Unless absolutely necessary, no one would risk it in battle—because once it’s out, it means the fight has reached a true life-and-death, no-retreat stage.
The Avatar appeared—a figure identical to Malcolm Mo, radiating Holy Emperor-level aura and cultivation. But its mastery of stellar power was only half the main body's, and it didn’t have a Space Domain or natal star techniques.
But don’t underestimate the Avatar! If it erupted at full force—or self-destructed—it could still destroy a genuine Holy Emperor!