<div> Buzz—
 Ming Jun's sword intent erupted.
 Space itself screamed as countless ethereal swords materialized from nothingness, transforming the battlefield into a world of blades. Every inch of air became sharp enough to split atoms, every shadow a hidden edge waiting to strike. This was his Abyssal Sword Domain—a realm where even time was cut apart by the sheer density of sword beam.
 Yun Qianxue didn't retreat.
 She raised her Misty Cloud Divine Sword, and winter answered.
 A blizzard of absolute zero unfurled from her blade, freezing the very concept of motion. Ice crystals formed in midair, each one a perfect fractal mirror reflecting infinite cutting edges. This was her Frozen Lotus Domain—a space where all things returned to stillness.
 BOOM!
 The two domains collided.
 Ming Jun flicked his wrist. Ten thousand spectral swords shot toward Yun Qianxue, each carrying the weight of a dying star.
 She exhaled.
 The breath crystallized into a wall of diamond ice, intercepting the swords. But these weren't mere physical blades—they were conceptual cuts, severing causality itself. The ice shattered not from force, but because the very idea of "barrier" was bisected.
 Yun Qianxue's left sleeve split open as an unseen edge grazed her. A thin red line appeared on her pale skin.
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 </div> Ming Jun smiled. "First blood."
 Yun Qianxue ignored his taunt and stabbed her sword into the frozen ground.
 "Freeze."
 The command activated the Absolute Zero Law. Molecular motion ceased. The spectral swords hovering near her froze mid-air, their edges frosting over.
 Ming Jun countered by drawing a single character in the air with his finger—"Sever."
 The Conceptual Severing Law activated. The frozen swords didn't melt—they simply ceased to exist, their fundamental definitions cut away.
 Yun Qianxue's domain shuddered as part of its structure was erased.
 No more probing. Both combatants moved simultaneously.
 Ming Jun's sword traced an arc, unleashing the "Endless Abyss Devourer"—a black hole of sword intent that consumed all light, sound, and space in its path.
 Yun Qianxue responded with "Eternal Winter's Kiss"—a single thrust that carried the weight of a universe's entropy. Where the blade pointed, reality itself crystallized into perfect, unmovable ice.
 The two techniques met.
 For one infinitesimal moment, there was perfect balance—a black hole frozen at absolute zero.
 Then—
 BOOOOOOM!
 The shockwave erased mountains fifty miles away. The sky split open, revealing the void beyond.
 When the dust settled, both combatants stood unharmed at the epicenter.
 Ming Jun's robes were dusted with frost. Yun Qianxue's hair had been trimmed by passing sword beam.
 Ming Jun's eyes narrowed. He raised his sword vertically before him.
 "Heavenly Sword Burial."
 From the torn sky, a colossal black sword descended—a blade large enough to crush continents. Its edge warped gravity, dragging the very land upward to meet its fall.
 Yun Qianxue sheathed her sword.
 Then—
 "Chaos Frost Awakening."
 freёwebnovel.com Her white hair darkened to void-black at the roots as chaotic energy merged with her ice. The temperature didn't drop—instead, heat itself fled from the area, creating a paradox where absolute cold burned like fire.
 She drew her sword again in a single motion.
 "Sever."
 The falling black sword froze, then shattered into a million glittering fragments that vaporized mid-air.
 Ming Jie, watching from a distance, coughed blood. "Brother...she's using Chaos energy to this extent!"
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 </div> Ming Jun's elegant facade finally cracked. His sword trembled as he poured his full power into the next strike.
 Swoosh!
 Both moved at the same instant.
 Ming Jun's blade became a singularity of cutting intent—the "Abyssal End" technique that had slain three True Gods before.
 Yun Qianxue's sword carried the weight of frozen eternity—the "Winter's Final Breath" that had once turned an entire realm to permanent ice.
 They passed each other.
 Silence.
 Then—
 Ming Jun's sword arm fell to the ground, severed at the elbow.
 Yun Qianxue's left side bloomed red as a deep gash appeared across her ribs.
 The victor was clear.
 Ming Jun clutched his severed arm, black blood dripping onto the frozen battlefield. His sister Ming Jie limped to his side, her armor cracked and leaking chaotic energy. Their breaths came ragged, but their eyes burned with the same determination.
 "Together," Ming Jun gritted through clenched teeth.
 Ming Jie nodded, her curved blade flashing as she took a stance beside her brother.
 Yun Qianxue watched them calmly, her wound already sealing under a layer of frost. Her white hair swayed gently despite the absence of wind.
 "Two against one?" she mused. "How unoriginal."
 Ming Jun sneered. "We are Chaos Knights. We don't fight with honor—we fight to win."
 With that, the siblings attacked as one.
 Ming Jun's remaining hand gripped his Abyssal Devourer Sword, unleashing a storm of cutting intent that shredded space itself. At the same time, Ming Jie's curved blade traced intricate patterns in the air, summoning chains of corrupted energy that sought to bind Yun Qianxue's movements.
 Yun Qianxue didn't dodge.
 She raised her sword—
 "Frozen Mirror."
 A perfect sheet of ice formed before her, reflecting Ming Jun's sword intent back at him while deflecting Ming Jie's binding chains. The reflected attack forced Ming Jun to twist midair, barely avoiding bisecting himself with his own technique.
 Ming Jie growled. "Annoying!"
 She stabbed her blade into the ground, and the earth trembled. From the cracks surged skeletal hands—fallen warriors reanimated by Chaos energy, their hollow eyes fixed on Yun Qianxue.
 Yun Qianxue sighed. "Must you defile the dead?"
 She flicked her fingers.
 "Shatter."
 BANG!
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 </div> The corpses froze, then exploded into harmless snowflakes.
 Seeing their attacks fail, Ming Jun and Ming Jie exchanged a glance before slamming their palms together.
 "Chaos Twin Domain!"
 Buzz—
 The battlefield warped as their powers merged. The sky turned blood-red, and the ground liquefied into a tar-like substance that swallowed everything it touched. Spectral swords rained from above while shadowy tendrils lashed from below.
 It was then that Yun Qianxue finally decided to end this farce.
 Her white hair flared dramatically as a pair of magnificent ice wings burst from her back, their crystalline feathers shimmering with prismatic light. Her eyes glowed violet with the unleashed power of the Chaos Goddess Sutra.
 "Since you insist on seeing my strength," her voice echoed with otherworldly power, "then witness it."
 Buzz—
 The frozen battlefield turned violet as her absolute chaos frost spread like wildfire.
 Ming Jun's falling swords froze midair, encased in violet crystals, while Ming Jie's shadowy tendrils shattered like glass.
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Chapter 2805: Chaos Descend (2)

Buzz— Ming Jun's sword intent erupted. Space itself screamed as countless ethereal swords materialized from nothingness, transforming the battlefield into a world of blades. Every inch of air became sharp enough to split atoms, every shadow a hidden edge waiting to strike. This was his Abyssal Sword Domain—a realm where even time was cut apart by the sheer density of sword beam. Yun Qianxue didn't retreat. She raised her Misty Cloud Divine Sword, and winter answered. A blizzard of absolute zero...

Myth Beyond Heaven

Chapter 2805: Chaos Descend (2)

Myth Beyond Heaven - Chapter 2805: Chaos Descend (2)