Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin No one made a peep. Not even the spectating cultivators from afar. They were all too stunned to comment. They all heard Chen Changan’s words, followed by the Ghost Immortal’s Immortal Art vanishing. As for what Chen Changan did, no one knew. All they felt was that this Planetary Devastation had to be a powerful skill. One might guess it was the power of Heavenly Dao’s Principles. The Ghost Immortal expression grew grave. Chen Changan was stronger than he thought. It explained why he could kill the twelve Immortal Generals. Chen Changan’s voice echoed, ” Ghost Immortal, are you perhaps scared, standing there? Aren’t you here to kill me? Where has all that confidence gone?” “Don’t get cocky, Chen Changan!” The Ghost Immortal fumed. He opened his maw to spit out the Mist Province Cauldron. It had such incredible power that it made even the likes of the Ghost Immortal weary. Just that Ah’Miao was nowhere near able to unleash its full power, even with the help of all the Demons. In the Ghost Immortal’s hand, its power exploded tens of times. Mist Province Cauldron turned into a huge mountain, tearing the fabric of space as it hurtled towards the insignificant Soaring Immortal Mountain. It held the power to level the Myriad Mountains as well. Ah’Miao gnashed her teeth in hatred. “That’s mine, nya!” The trump card she used to help Senior ended up at the Ghost Immortal’s disposal. Ah’Miao wallowed in guilt and anger, powerless to do anything. Chen Changan had a bored look, not minding at all how strong the oversized chamber pot was. He lifted a hand, and the space above Soaring Immortal Mountain was occupied by a huge palm, grabbing at the Mist Province Cauldron. The cauldron unleashed devastating power, yet it was unable to push back the palm. It shrank and fell into Chen Changan’s palm. “How is this possible?” The Ghost Immortal gawked stupidly. Even he would have to use most of his power to block a move like that, but this Absolute Dominator just caught it like nothing. Ah’Miao eased a breath. She could never forgive herself or face him if the cauldron hurt Senior. “Ah’Miao, make sure to not lose it again.” Chen Changan gave the cauldron back to her. Ah’Miao blushed hard, her tail swaying. “Thank you, Senior, nya.” Chen Changan refocused on the Ghost Immortal. “Let’s continue. As the Absolute Dominator, I’ll even let you try anything without lifting a finger. Show me what you’re made of.” The Ghost Immortal’s face twisted in fury and hatred. He glared at Chen Changan and roared. Though his insides felt heavy at Chen Changan’s might, knowing this was going to be hard. He had to be extremely careful if he didn’t want to end up like those twelve Immortal Generals. The spectators resumed their comments. “Chen Changan is so strong!” “He’s as strong as his title. The Ghost Immortal tried twice to defeat him, but he just shrugged them all off.” “Yeah, he is a strong Immortal Slayer. Maybe he might be even stronger than the Ghost Immortal!” Chen Changan yawned. “What’s the holdup, Ghost Immortal? Are you scared or what?” The Ghost Immortal howled, “Quiet!” I’m from the Upper Realm! I’ll never be afraid of some Lower Realm filth!” “At least you’re brave.” Chen Changan vanished from his spot. He appeared in the air, at the edge of the Absolute Domain, two miles from the Ghost Immortal. The Ghost Immortal couldn’t sense a smidgen of cultivation on him, but he had a sinking feeling whenever he looked at the youth. The Ghost Immortal took a deep breath, [No matter how strong the Immortal Slayer, none can match me. I’ll just go all out and end him!] Chen Changan took his hesitation for fear. “I’ll tell you what, I’ll give you ten strikes and only then fight back. Who knows, maybe you’ll get lucky and kill me.” The Ghost Immortal was an Immortal Slayer from the Upper Realm and he wanted to give the other a ten-move handicap? They all thought Chen Changan had lost his mind. The Nine Swords Sect and the Demons below were just as shocked. [Is Senior that amazing that he can ignore the Ghost Immortal?] Ling Bao’er’s eyes shone with pride, “Master is awesome!” They all nodded. “Yeah, Senior is awesome!” Chen Changan and the Ghost Immortal were at odds. The latter cackled at his taunt. “Chen Changan, you’re sure about that?” “My word is my bond.” “Like I care you’re into bondage. You’ll soon regret it anyway.” Chen Changan, “…” The Ghost Immortal sneered. His apprehension in handling Chen Changan was gone, now that he had free rein for ten moves. That ought to finish him off. Chen Changan was annoyed. “Uncultured brat! We’ll see who laughs in the end?” “Die!” The Ghost Immortal roared, turning into a scarlet light, and shot for Chen Changan. Chen Changan squinted and moved back. “You’re not going anywhere!” The Ghost Immortal became a ravenous devil, opening its maw wide, big enough to swallow the whole Soaring Immortal Mountain. “Have it your way. I won’t move.” Chen Changan stopped with a smile. The Ghost Immortal was right where he wanted, in the Absolute Domain. The Ghost Immortal bit at Chen Changan, scaring everyone witless. As they thought Chen Changan was done for, the Ghost Immortal wailed. He fell back with blood leaking from his mouth and his fangs crumbling. “M-my fangs!”