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Chapter 1641: Grand Underworld Seal

Underworld Son spread his limbs outwards as his chilling voice rang out, "Unfortunately, that\'s all it is."

Crack!

A blood-colored, tree-trunk-thick lightning bolt sliced through the void.

Underworld Son immediately moved again, smashing apart the void with his blood-colored glass seal like an evil god.

A vision of thirty-six levels of purgatory emerged from the small, fist-sized glass seal.

Millions of demonic phantasms hissed and roared in each level. The sinister and terrifying sight made it seem as if the underworld itself had materialized into reality.

"The Grand Underworld Seal!"

An old monster gasped. It was a remarkable treasure that contained thirty-six purgatories. It had the power to suppress heaven and earth and the terrifying ability to refine the void.

"Rise!"

In contrast to Underworld Son’s ferocious and violent attack, Lin Xun merely stood there and waved his sleeve.

Stream after stream of sword qi emerged above him. Every stream contained eighteen thousand swords, forming a vast sea of coldly gleaming swords.

In an instant, the sky was covered in sword qi.

Thirty-Three Heavy Swords!

"Go!"

With a thought from Lin Xun, the sea of swords swept forth like a tsunami.

Bang bang bang!

Countless streams of sword qi collided with the purgatories.

Having recently absorbed a Sword Emperor’s three-inch sword qi, the overbearingness of Lin Xun’s sword qi would send chills up the spine of any Supreme Saint.

Amidst a series of deafening explosions, streams of sword qi broke apart the purgatories one after another.

"Subdue!"

Underworld Son’s Grand Underworld Seal suddenly shone brightly.

The purgatories re-emerged in rapid succession, pulsing with even greater power than before. Droves of demon phantasms flooded from them, each imposing and terrifying.

Rumble!

The originally unstoppable Thirty-Three Heavy Swords were eventually scattered, turning into specks of light that vanished into nothingness.

The old monsters revealed surprised expressions.

Although it was only the beginning of the battle, they were already surprised by the strength displayed by both combatants.

On one side, Underworld Son wielded an ancient treasure with ferocious might that could trample any of his peers.

On the other side, Lin Xun’s brilliant sword qi was as boundless as the sea. The endlessly layered sword-will boasted overwhelming destructive force that would alarm even heaven and earth.

If this was only the appetizer, what kind of monstrous power would they show when they went all out?

"That’s a nice treasure. It shall be mine."

Lin Xun suddenly laughed and stepped forth like a dragon soaring into the air.

At the same time, he threw a punch.

Saint and Law Power wove together into his fist, causing it to emanate an almighty force capable of crushing heaven and earth and distorting yin and yang.

Space rapidly collapsed as alarming cracks appeared in the void.

Heavenshaking Punch!

A glimmer of surprise was reflected in Underworld Son’s red eyes.

Only after exchanging blows did he realize how powerful his hated enemy had become.

His originally erupting anger quickly cooled as his killing intent intensified.

So what if you’re formidable?

I will make you kneel and slap yourself!

Underworld Son took a deep breath, and his expression turned cold and solemn.

The Grand Underworld Seal rose from his hand.

The treasure crafted from the Underworld Divine Metal, Blood Glass, contained thirty-six levels of purgatory. It was imbued with 3,600 layers of dao runes and had been refined by the Dark Blood Underworld Emperor in the Endless Blood Well for 8,000 years.

Since awakening from his slumber, Underworld Son had been constantly nurturing the treasure with his essence blood and its power was now incomparable to before.

With Underworld Son finally deciding to use its true power, the Grand Underworld Seal shone brightly in the air as thirty-six levels of purgatory descended like blood-colored worlds.

In this moment, Underworld Son looked like the master of purgatory who was protected by thirty-six purgatory worlds!

The old monsters couldn’t help but inwardly sigh in amazement. Underworld Son was indeed the Dark Blood Underworld Emperor’s direct descendent. He not only had frightening foundations but also incredible treasures.

Meanwhile, Lin Xun’s Heavenshaking Punch arrived.

Boom!

Fist force exploded as streams of pure power rippled from the epicenter, shaking the surroundings.

Lin Xun\'s fist force rushed into the thirty-six purgatories like a rampaging dragon, setting off torrents of blinding dao light.

However, the thirty-six purgatories ultimately withstood the assault.

"Looks like you’re no longer the all-powerful Demon God Lin you were back then!"

Underworld Son laughed as his blood-red hair wildly danced.

The thirty-six purgatories were akin to a cage that sealed off the sky. They descended oppressively, seeking to trap Lin Xun and obliterate him from existence.

The old monsters’ eyelids jumped in trepidation.

"You shouldn’t say that too early lest you end up having to swallow your words."

However, Lin Xin merely laughed in response. He domineeringly advanced in the air like an ancient demon god as he raised his fist again to attack.

Boom! Boom!

Thunder seemed to rumble in the God Demon Arena.

Blasts of Lin Xun\'s fist force deafeningly trampled through the air, leaving giant dents in the fabric of space.

However, no matter how ferocious and domineering the blasts of fist force were, they failed to break through the oppressive power of the thirty-six purgatories.

In an outsider’s eyes, it would seem as if Lin Xun was at a disadvantage.

The sharp eyes of the quasi-Emperors, however, could see that with every punch, terrifying fist force would batter the thirty-six purgatories. While they still appeared intact, the truth was that they were on the verge of destruction.

Sure enough, a change soon occurred.

"The ninth punch!"

With a furious shout from Lin Xun, another punch was released. Although it appeared simple and plain, the punch contained a hint of returning to the origin of the dao.

Even the creator of the Nine Heavenshaking Destructions Art would be amazed by this punch.

Lin Xin had already achieved the realm of imbuing his essence into the Heavenshaking Punch!

Rumble!

The thirty-six purgatories shattered to pieces.

Moreover, it wasn’t one by one but all at once.

Meanwhile, the boundless and terrifying fist force angrily pierced through space, heading straight for Underworld Son!

"How is he so powerful?"

Underworld Son’s expression finally changed as a look of alarm flashed in his eyes. In this critical moment, he didn’t hesitate to release the full might of the Grand Underworld Seal.

However, no matter what he did, Lin Xun\'s fist force could not be stopped. It smashed through everything with unstoppable momentum, displaying power beyond the realm of reason.

The scene left the group of old monsters in shock. Are the youngsters these days all so absurdly strong?

One must know that they had nowhere near this level of power back when they were at the True Saint Stage.

Bang!

In the end, Lin Xun\'s fist force slammed into the Grand Underworld Seal, causing the space under Underworld Son’s feet to crack and shatter.

Underworld Son stumbled backwards, his qi and blood churning erratically. His eyes burned with anger when he looked at Lin Xun again.

He felt ashamed that he had lost out in that exchange.

"It seems you haven\'t made much progress."

Lin Xun remarked as he lunged forward and grabbed at the Grand Underworld Seal.

Underworld Son immediately thundered as murderous intent flared from him, "You dare?!"

Lin Xun’s act of trying to snatch away his treasure mid-fight was a blatant sign of disrespect!

Rumble!

Torrential blood-colored light surged from Underworld Son as he charged at Lin Xun.

For a time, the God Demon Arena was engulfed by a hurricane of rumbling dao noise, rippling blood-colored light, and rampaging fist force that scattered the clouds, causing the surrounding space to collapse and alarming heaven and earth!

Numerous inconceivable and horrifying visions emerged such as gods and demons roaring, blood raining from the heavens, the sky collapsing, stars sinking, the moon falling...

Shun Ji ruefully sighed. "We were definitely far from their level back in the day..."

The other old monsters also sighed in agreement.

Rather than Underworld Son, they were more amazed by Lin Xun. It was the first time they had seen him in action, and it had completely overturned their image of him.

Only now did they realize that he was not only a founder-level rune arts genius but also an unparalleled cultivator who possessed astonishing combat prowess!

If it were a battle between ordinary True Saints, none of the old monsters would have even bothered to look.

This battle, however, completely captured their attention, making them afraid to miss even the tiniest detail!

"Lin Xin is definitely an extraordinary individual and someone like him will never be a nobody. Even in the history of the Ancient Wasteland Domain, it won’t be a stretch to call him an unrivaled powerhouse. It makes me increasingly curious about his past."

Madam Mu\'s eyes shone brilliantly.

Shun Ji muttered, "I\'m still a little worried. Underworld Son has many secret treasures and trump cards."

While he was amazed by Lin Xun’s combat ability, Shun Ji also knew that Underworld Son must have received a frightening inheritance from the Dark Blood Underworld Emperor.

The battle in the God Demon Arena rapidly intensified. In the end, one would barely be able to catch glimpses of Lin Xun’s and Underworld Son’s figures. Instead, they would see clear and blood-red light continuously vying for supremacy, producing strong gusts of wind and bursts of dao light with every clash.

It was also fortunate that it was the God Demon Arena because even the Great Emperor Pass would likely be unable to withstand such destructive forces.

Bang!

After yet another collision, the blood-colored figure was thrown backward. It turned out that Underworld Son had been sent flying by Lin Xun’s punch.

"Underworld Son, bring out your true ability. Why don’t you show me that newly created dharma art of yours? The skills you’ve displayed so far are honestly very lacking."

Lin Xun stood in the air like an immortal from legend. His aura, however, resembled a demon god’s. It was a scene that none of the old monsters could have anticipated and left them speechless.

"You\'re asking for death!"

Underworld Son was furious, causing his expression to turn frighteningly frosty. Although he had been pushed back, he had yet to sustain any serious injuries.

"Over the past few years, I’ve gritted my teeth, worked hard, and used up all kinds of blessings to finally create my own dharma art, which I call the Underworld God Lotus Seat!"

Underworld Son’s voice was colder than ice.

Meanwhile, an aura that resembled the one sole supreme gradually began to emerge around him, causing his presence to transform.