Chu Ming gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, placed a few Healing Elixirs into his mouth, and solemnly stared at the eight majestic and holy figures in midair, his eyes devoid of any emotion.

"Eight heavenly chosen ones are besieging Chu Ming alone, Chu Ming is about to lose!"

"The eight heavenly chosen ones are formidable figures in the outside world. Even if Chu Ming loses, he is still glorious in defeat."

"But what if Chu Ming wins?"

"If Chu Ming wins, then he will... suppress an entire generation!"

At this moment, not far from the battlefield of the nine, thousands of young figures gathered, all intently watching the battle in the sky, occasionally whispering among themselves.

The crowd present, almost everyone didn't think much of Chu Ming, after all, he was facing the siege of eight heavenly chosen ones, especially Ling Yun among them, who was originally ranked first on the Transcendence List, and together with Snow Demon Immortal and Fire God Ning Lie, they were the top three giants from seven or eight years ago.

The others were no weaklings either, each capable of suppressing a whole generation in their respective regions.

"Chu Ming, hand over your Storage Ring and Points Token, and we can spare you!"

A hint of faint mockery flashed in Ling Yun's eyes as he spoke coldly.

"My Storage Ring and Points Token are right here, I just fear you don't have the life to take them!"

Chu Ming's expression remained indifferent as he spoke, the Blood Dome Sword in his hand emitting a scorching brilliance. Among these eight, the strongest were, without a doubt, Ling Yun and Snow Demon Immortal. Just dealing with Ling Yun alone required him to give his all.

"Don't waste words with him, he's deliberately stalling for time to heal!"

Fire God Ning Lie frowned, seemingly seeing through Chu Ming's intentions, and said blandly.

"Even if he's a dragon, he has to coil up before us eight!"

Snow Demon Immortal sneered, her lips curling to reveal gleaming white teeth, full of confidence.

"Don't underestimate the enemy!"

The serious look on Emperor Wuji's face didn't diminish in the slightest. He knew the terrifying extent of Chu Ming. The first time he met Chu Ming, he was nothing more than an ant in front of him, but now, he could only watch Chu Ming's back. The difference between them was something he would never believe if he hadn't experienced it personally.

"Kill!"

Ling Yun roared again, his body instantly merging into the space, transforming into a wisp of green smoke, sweeping towards Chu Ming. Finger Force burst, leaving fine cracks in the sky.

Ding ding ding ding...

The Blood Dome Sword gently moved, instantly transforming into a terrifying Sword Curtain, densely covering the front with white Sword Aura, blocking the incoming bursts of Finger Force.

"Die!"

Silently, as if the hand of death, a black shadow crept towards Chu Ming. As the right arm extended, a horrifying Fist Force as grand as the sun falling, with unstoppable might, blazed brightly.

"Immortal Undying Sword!"

Chu Ming's eyes turned slightly cold. His body suddenly flew backwards, instantly breaking out of the encirclement of the eight. In his white robe, with cold eyes, he held the Blood Dome Sword above his head, the flame in his bones erupted, and a terrifying aura of flame infused into the Blood Dome Sword.

"Dark Devouring!"

The Blood Dome Sword followed through, a tinge of flame-tinted darkness covered the sky, causing everyone's vision to go black instantly. Then, a terrifying Sword Light, seemingly capable of devouring the heavens and the earth, descended from the sky, slashing towards the eight heavenly chosen ones. In almost an instant, it reached them.

The Dark Devouring tinged with a flame aura saw a surge in power, the killing force within capable of making even a peak Realm of Transcendence expert tremble.

"Don't hold back, attack with all your might!"

Snow Demon Immortal shouted. If it were him alone facing this Dark Devouring move, he wouldn't have the courage to resist at all. But now that the eight heavenly chosen ones were attacking simultaneously, even a peak Realm of Transcendence expert had to avoid the edge temporarily.

As he finished speaking, amidst the flying white waves, Snow Demon Immortal raised his hands slightly. Terrifying Spiritual Power from heaven and earth gathered towards him, forming a white light sphere rising slowly behind him, like a star's flow, containing world-destroying power.

"Undying Nine Tribulations Fist: Star Annihilation!"

Boom!

The white light sphere contracted rapidly, like a real star, blasting towards Chu Ming. The world fell into darkness instantly, within a thousand meters turning to chaos.

Boom!

"One Finger Divinity Transformation!"

"Ice and Snow Divine Kingdom!"

"Flowers Fall in the World!"

"Fire Realm!"

...

Eight bursts of Secret Martial Arts tore through the sky. Under the tremendous pressure, the ordinary heavenly chosen ones had to retreat miles back, feeling slightly relieved from the weight pressing on them.

At this moment, time stood still, and everything in the world seemed to disappear, with all life wailing.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As these nine Secret Martial Arts collided, everyone watched the sky tensely, trying to discern the outcome from any clues.

Rumble!

Ice, fire, darkness, undying...

All kinds of Secret Techniques intertwined, forming the most brilliant fireworks, erupting fiercely in the sky, spreading their force for miles. The entire Celestial Extreme Illusion Realm seemed to quietly shiver at this moment.

"Who has won?"

On a distant hill, a young man in blue garments stared intently at the spot covered by white smoke waves, his face heavy. Whenever his Soul Power approached that terrifying white smoke, it would be instantly devoured.

"Chu Ming lost..."

Wind and Thunder Pavilion's heavenly chosen Xu Que said coldly. His heart was deeply conflicted. On one hand, he hoped Chu Ming would lose, as Chu Ming had slaughtered all the young elites of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion in the past. But on the other hand, he wished for Chu Ming to win. For many years, the Celestial Martial Continent had not produced a heavenly chosen one capable of suppressing a generation. It wasn't just an obsession, but a sentiment.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

A sudden wild wind blew in the sky, instantly dispersing the white smoke waves in the air.

"Puh..."

A figure was thrown out from the white smoke waves, disheveled and miserable, spitting out ten-plus mouthfuls of blood mid-air, looking wretched.

"It's Chu Ming!!" someone exclaimed, drawing everyone's gaze to Chu Ming. At this moment, Chu Ming's originally white robe was completely dyed red with blood, and blood droplets dripped from the sky.

The most fatal sight was Chu Ming's chest, almost half of his body was blasted into pieces, revealing his still-beating internal organs.

With messy black hair, Chu Ming's gaze coldly fixed on the eight figures in the sky. He had merged with the Undying Tree, making his body almost immortal. These injuries on the surface didn't matter to him, but the most fatal point was, with continuous battle, the fusion of Spiritual Apertures he was suppressing inside was becoming uncontrollable.

"Did he still lose?"

The Copper Sword King's eyes revealed a trace of disappointment. With the current situation, Chu Ming's chances of winning were almost nil. He had high hopes for Chu Ming. If a heavenly chosen one capable of suppressing a generation could appear, he would undoubtedly wish for it to be a Swordsman.