Starting With Chaos Physique

Chapter 45 The Battle of Young Supremes, Primordial Seal Moves

From the moment Gu Changsheng’s killing intent emerged to the moment he struck, it all happened in an instant.

Yet Ying Nie not only reacted but managed to sidestep the attack and block it.

This alone was extraordinary—any other cultivator at the same realm would have been reduced to a bloody explosion.

“This guy… strikes without warning or giving any explanation,” Qin Qingqing thought, her face slightly pale. Her figure immediately melded into the void, reappearing several hundred miles away.

She was genuinely afraid that Gu Changsheng might suddenly target her next.

The Chaos Physique from the legends… with my current physical body, I wouldn’t survive a single punch!

“This Ying Nie isn’t simple either,” Qin Qingqing realized, suddenly feeling that among the three of them, she was the most straightforward and transparent.

“Gu Changsheng, do you truly intend to fight me?” Ying Nie said coldly, his voice filled with a mix of anger and fear.

Even the green ox beneath him displayed a human-like expression of terror, trembling from the aftershock.

Ying Nie quickly retrieved a pill from his robes and swallowed it. A layer of ethereal purple energy began to swirl around his body, healing his shattered right arm while he remained on guard against Gu Changsheng.

Although his opponent was the legendary Chaos Physique, destined to dominate his era, Ying Nie was no slouch either. He bore one of the world’s most mysterious treasures!

“You carry many secrets on you,” Gu Changsheng said nonchalantly, casting a glance at the distant Qin Qingqing. “I’m very interested. Hand them over, and I’ll spare your life.”

His tone was calm and measured, yet carried an undeniable authority—if Ying Nie refused, death was the only outcome.

“Oh, the divine son of the Gu family truly lives up to his reputation for being overbearing,” Ying Nie retorted coldly, quickly calming himself. He knew that losing his temper now would only weaken his state of mind and diminish his combat strength.

He had already observed that Qin Qingqing wasn’t allied with Gu Changsheng. This realization gave him hope—he wasn’t entirely without a chance.

Majestic purple qi surged behind him as the shadow of a blurred, seated Daoist appeared, chanting scriptures. A multitude of Daoist sounds echoed around him, resonating with the Great Dao.

Ying Nie’s aura skyrocketed to unimaginable levels.

Under the Daoist shadow, divine radiance illuminated the surroundings, and Daoist intent flowed across his body.

The shadow condensed into a form that looked like an ancient Daoist sage, seated and emitting a divine glow that restored Ying Nie’s shattered arm. The bones regrew visibly, returning to perfection.

Simultaneously, a terrifying power condensed within him, pushing him from the ninth peak of the Earth Cracking Realm into the third stage of the Heaven Splitting Realm!

“This guy was hiding his strength all along,” Gu Changsheng murmured, unsurprised.

His extraordinary perception had long detected discrepancies in Ying Nie’s aura, suggesting he wasn’t as weak as he appeared.

“The Ying clan’s Scripture of Transcendence!” Qin Qingqing thought, unsettled. She recognized the supreme ancient celestial art, said to be capable of transcending even true immortals.

It was rumored that the Ying clan had once used this scripture to subdue a divine beast guarding their clan.

Cautiously, she refrained from approaching further.

Her pupils contracted slightly as she suddenly noticed that Gu Changsheng remained entirely unfazed.

Behind him, glowing light fell like rain, as if a bodhi tree swayed gently, its serene light neutralizing the effects of the Scripture of Transcendence!

“This guy… his methods are endless.”

“Die!”

Finally, Ying Nie’s Daoist robe fluttered as his essence, energy, and spirit surged to their peak. Determined to wash away the humiliation of his earlier injury, he launched an all-out attack.

The terrifying Daoist shadow behind him shrank and condensed into a fearsome imprint, merging into his forehead.

His strength underwent an earth-shattering transformation.

“His physical power has ascended far beyond a single tier?” Gu Changsheng raised an eyebrow slightly, surprised that his earlier advantage had diminished.

Boom!

The two clashed.

Ying Nie was sent flying, while the divine green ox beneath him was smashed into a bloody pulp.

“How is his body capable of this? Is the Chaos Physique truly invincible?” Ying Nie thought, horrified.

“If this is all you’ve got, it’s time for you to meet your end,” Gu Changsheng said coldly, his gaze fixed on the spiritual sea in Ying Nie’s dantian, sensing an ancient Primordial Seal stirring within.

“Don’t be arrogant! Don’t underestimate me!” Ying Nie shouted.

Realizing he couldn’t win in a direct clash, he abandoned brute force and began employing his most powerful techniques.

One after another, supreme Daoist arts materialized as sword forms, blade shapes, axe shadows, and cauldron silhouettes, each radiating overwhelming destructive power.

Gu Changsheng’s expression remained calm.

He unleashed his own supreme techniques, countering with unparalleled skill.

Each of his strikes exhibited legendary forms—Kunpeng soaring to the heavens, the Immortal Golden Body, the Vermilion Bird spreading its wings, and the True Dragon clawing at the void.

Boom!

The void shattered with thunderous explosions. True dragons and blood phoenixes soared while qilins roared.

The dazzling display of Daoist techniques and ancient immortal arts was so intense it seemed to tear the heavens and shatter starfields.

The entire void quaked under the titanic clash.

Shrouded in chaos energy, Gu Changsheng resembled a young Chaos Immortal Emperor, his every movement exuding overwhelming dominance.

“These two are monstrous. Among their peers, they’re practically invincible!” Qin Qingqing thought, her gaze serious as she watched from a hidden vantage point in the void.

Above Northern Wilderness City, the elders of the immortal factions simultaneously activated their powers, dispersing the aura of saintly resentment over the tomb.

The Qiankun Mirror regained clarity, projecting a vivid scene within.

Chaotic energy swirled, divine lights danced, and the sound of treasures colliding resounded.

Boom!

“What’s happening? Why are the Ying family’s Daoist child and the Gu family’s divine son fighting?”

“How terrifying are these two! And the Ying family’s Daoist child’s cultivation is at the third level of the Heaven Splitting Realm? Was he hiding his strength all this time?”

“Even giants would be pulverized in such a battle! Is this the level of the younger generation? It’s unbelievable!”

The entire city erupted into uproar, everyone stunned by what they saw.

Blood splattered with divine radiance and streaks of purple.

A figure crashed into the palace wall, shattering the remnants of saintly inscriptions that had long since faded.

It was Ying Nie.

Even with his full strength unleashed, he was no match. His body was bloodied, and his eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.