Here in public, Evan Chu didn’t dare reveal the Frostbane Divine Sword, which meant he couldn’t unleash Divine Cleave. He could only choose one major sword art at a time, but now that he’d mastered the fifth form of the Wind-God Sword Art, he was confident that as long as he didn’t run into a late-stage God-Emperor, he could remain undefeated.
The youth’s longsword roared with wind and thunder as it slashed at Evan Chu. The attack power of a God-King was leagues above a God-Lord’s—energy sword-qi swept across the entire Duel Platform, forcing everyone to retreat to the edges and raise defensive barriers around themselves in case of accidents.
Evan Chu’s figure flashed aside, dodging the youth’s sudden assault. Now that he’d broken through to the God-King Realm, Evan’s speed was even faster—he left behind an afterimage as he darted to the side, easily evading the attack.
Both those on and off the platform were sweating nervously for Evan Chu. Given the huge gap in strength between the two, almost everyone thought he didn’t stand much chance. But the real mystery was how someone with ‘no chance’ had managed to collect the most Immortal Tokens—no one could figure it out.
Maybe he really would pull off a miracle no one could imagine. Everyone was waiting to see if that miracle would happen—because if he couldn’t beat this youth, then how he’d gotten so many tokens just wouldn’t make sense.
Steadying himself, Evan Chu drew the Snowbound Divine Sword from his storage ring. Not many people recognized the sword, but Vice Sect Master Shangguan, Rainbow Court Mistress Rainveil, and several other powerhouses did—it was Blue-Shade God-Venerable’s personal saber, the Snowbound Divine Sword, one of the Ten Great Divine Weapons of the God Realm.
Everyone was puzzled—how could Evan Chu have this divine sword? Was he Blue-Shade God-Venerable’s personal disciple? But no one had ever heard of such a thing, and besides, Blue-Shade had just called Evan ‘little brother’ a moment ago, leaving the crowd completely confused.
“Kid, your dodging skills are pretty good. But if you just keep running, you’ll never beat me. I think you’d better surrender—maybe I’ll let you live. Otherwise, you’ll regret it soon enough.” The youth said arrogantly.
Evan Chu glanced at him and laughed. “Dodging is my business. Killing is yours. I’ve never known what ‘regret’ means. There’s something important I forgot to mention: anyone who tries to take my life always ends up dead by my sword. You won’t be any exception.”
The youth’s face twisted in anger at Evan Chu’s words. “You’re way too arrogant, kid. Today I’ll show you who the real winner is!”
The youth’s longsword spun out several sword flowers, quickly forming a dense sword net that attacked Evan Chu. This move resembled the technique Lena Zhong once used, but its power was far greater and couldn’t be underestimated.
Evan Chu knew that on this platform, he had to dodge with all his might. If he got injured, his golden blood would be exposed, and without overwhelming strength, he couldn’t afford to reveal his Dragon Clan identity. So he could only keep dodging while looking for a chance to strike back.
If only his opponent could use a Space Domain against him—then he wouldn’t have to worry about anything else. But for now, he had to adapt and seize every chance to counterattack.
Evan Chu dodged yet again; this time it was close—he was nearly struck by the youth’s sword-qi. The crowd wondered why Evan wasn’t attacking. No matter how fast he was, the platform was only so big; if he got knocked off, he’d lose.
The youth was momentarily stunned—he hadn’t expected his attack to be dodged again. Before he could turn around, Evan Chu seized the opportunity and swung the Snowbound Divine Sword, unleashing the second form of the Wind-God Sword Art. Unless it was a life-or-death moment, Evan wouldn’t use the fifth form.
The power of the second form was immense—a fierce energy storm filled with countless wind blades. As Evan unleashed the move, the entire platform trembled, and many people’s expressions changed.
“This kid actually learned Blue-Shade God-Venerable’s signature technique! Their relationship must be extraordinary—he’s definitely Blue-Shade’s disciple,” someone couldn’t help shouting.
“Unbelievable! He’s only been in the God Realm for a little over ten years, and he’s already mastered the Wind-God Sword Art—even if it’s just the first two forms, that’s impressive.” another person said.
“Blue-Shade, when did you teach this kid the Wind-God Sword Art? He’s already mastered the second form—that’s not easy,” Rainbow Court Mistress Rainveil quietly asked Blue-Shade God-Venerable.
“I gave it to him on the day of the Marriage Tournament. He said he lacked powerful techniques and was worried about suffering inside the Origin Worldstone, so I gave him the manual. I never expected him to master the second form so quickly—he’s a true prodigy. It took me half a year to reach that level,” Blue-Shade God-Venerable said.
Evan Chu mastered the second form in at most half a day. If Blue-Shade God-Venerable knew this, he might be shocked enough to have a heart attack.
“He’s terrifying—no one in the God Realm can match his speed of improvement, and his technique mastery is just as shocking. I must keep him in Rainbow Court; given time, he’ll be our pillar,” Rainbow Court Mistress Rainveil said.
“Plenty of people want to keep him around, but you lucked out with Zoe’s Marriage Tournament. Let’s see what other surprises he’ll bring,” Blue-Shade God-Venerable said.
Evan Chu’s strike caught the youth completely off guard. He never imagined someone could unleash such a powerful sword technique while dodging. Now, the fierce wind blades and sword-qi covered his body, and he could only defend with his longsword.
Evan Chu used his left hand for this strike—his Chaos Arm. The attack was so powerful it rivaled the third form of the sword art. The youth was forced back by the overwhelming sword-qi, unable to fight back.
Still, late-stage God-Kings aren’t easy to defeat. When he was five meters from the edge of the platform, the youth finally blocked Evan Chu’s strike. Deep, bone-revealing wounds appeared on his body, making him grimace in pain.
Just as he prepared to launch a furious counterattack, Evan Chu’s figure vanished from the platform. The sudden change shocked him, and for the first time, he realized this seemingly ant-like opponent was so difficult to handle—he might really lose.
In that split second of distraction, the shining tip of Evan Chu’s longsword appeared at his throat—Evan’s sword…