"The manifestation of the Four Spirit Holy Body... is a bit interesting, but your Four Spirit Holy Body is not perfect yet. You have not even cultivated it to a considerable range. It can only protect you from one punch," Ethan said with a cold smirk.

"Haha, Ethan, I admit you are strong, and I forgive your ignorance and arrogance," Cain added, his voice dripping with condescension.

"But I can tell you this — all opponents who have seen my Four Spirit Divine Wings have met their demise!"

"Yeah?" Ethan replied, a wicked smile curling at the corner of his lips.

Suddenly, a Scythe materialized in his hand.

He rubbed his thumb along the blade, and a cold light shimmered.

"Huh~!"

The Moonflood Scythe.

The sharp ringing sound of the scythe filled the air.

The moment Ethan wielded the Moonflood Scythe, a violent scythe intent surged out from him.

The earth trembled beneath, rocks scattered wildly, and the golden barrier enveloping the battlefield shuddered violently, cracks rapidly appearing across its surface.

"Finally, the Scythe?" Cain said calmly, though his long hair flowed and his face showed blood and wounds, his tone remained unfazed.

"This scythe intent... is barely enough. Can it get stronger?" Cain questioned, a hint of skepticism in his voice.

"Didn't you say you had reached the level of the scythe intent that transforms the world?"

"This... is far from enough."

Cain shook his head, a wry smile crossing his face as he subtly flaunted his superiority.

Ethan merely smiled in silence. His stance lowered slightly, coiling strength in his legs.

Then, his eyes flashed coldly.

He dashed forward, speed so startling that some Mahayana cultivators could barely track him.

Ethan became a streak of bloody lightning, his body engulfed by the Profound Purifying Flame.

The scythe intent around him surged explosively, filling the entire space.

It condensed into a domain, transforming into a small world.

Cain Ashenvale suddenly found himself shrouded within Ethan's scythe intent world.

"So fast! The scythe intent transformed the world, completed in an instant!" observers cried out in shock.

Ethan's move left Cain stunned.

"Oh, so what if the scythe intent transforms the world?" Cain snorted coldly.

"Today, I want to see how strong your scythe skills truly are!"

Having fully activated his Holy Body, Cain's confidence solidified.

He changed the seals on his palms, and magnificent divine wings expanded from his back.

The spiritual energies of ice, fire, light, and darkness gathered swiftly.

Boo hoo hoo~!

Powerful beams of energy surged from Cain Ashenvale's Four Spirit Divine Wings.

But Cain was far from finished.

His killing moves intensified, concentrating with deadly precision.

"Super Inheritance technique, Ice and Fire Prison Sword!"

Cain grasped his golden sword.

A drop of blood condensed on his fingertips, which he dragged across the blade.

Suddenly, the sword intent surged violently, forming a domain to contest Ethan's scythe intent world.

But no sooner was it released than it was pushed back by the overwhelming pressure of Ethan's scythe intent domain.

Phew~!

Cain spat a mouthful of blood.

He instantly realized the terrifying magnitude of Ethan's scythe intent realm.

"How can this be?!" Cain's eyes widened in disbelief.

Even so, he pressed onward, refining his sword intent further.

Flames and frost on his long sword surged toward their ultimate limit.

Meanwhile, Ethan rapidly closed the distance between them.

Both hands gripping the scythe, his eyes glinted with ethereal white flames.

"Silver Scythe Splitting the Sky!"

He exhaled two bursts of flame from his nose.

His body accelerated once more, swift as red lightning piercing the night sky.

Raising his weapon, Ethan swung the Moonflood Scythe.

A brilliant, dazzling arc of flaming scythe intent unfurled, splitting the night sky into two halves.

Space itself was cleaved by the razor-sharp scythe intent.

The golden barrier that enclosed the battlefield buckled and collapsed like a dam bursting.

The scythe intent world released endless sharp arcs that silenced all spiritual beams Cain Ashenvale summoned.

The towering arcs of flaming scythe intent shattered Cain's sword intent into countless pieces.

His ice and fire sword energy was as fragile as tofu, destroyed effortlessly.

With the defenses broken, Ethan surged forward in the blink of an eye.

There wasn't even a foot of space between them.

The crowd's exclamations filled the air.

Ethan swung the scythe fiercely.

A flash of bright iron light bloomed like an inverted crescent moon across Cain Ashenvale's back.

The four radiant wings sprouting from Cain's back were sliced off by Ethan's scythe in one swift sweep.

A large, vivid patch of bloodied flesh flew with them.

"Ah~!"

The Four Spirit Divine Wings were not mere decorations—they were condensed from spiritual energy, a crucial part of Cain's holy body.

The scythe strike was like severing a piece of Cain's spiritual spine!

Cain screamed in agonizing pain.

He plummeted from the air, blood pouring from his back like blooming roses.

"Ahhhh~!"

"Ahhhh!!"

Cain lay writhing on the ground, convulsing like a tortured earthworm.

His face twisted with fury and agony, blood spilling continuously from his mouth and nose.

But Ethan's offense showed no sign of abating.

The burning scythe intent poured into Cain's wounds, ravaging his body.

Meridians shattered, internal organs badly damaged.

"What about the Four Spirit Holy Body?" Ethan asked in a low voice as he slowly approached the fallen Cain.

Shock and silence blanketed the crowd.

According to legend, Cain Ashenvale wielded the Four Spirit Holy Body, one of the ten legendary ancient holy bodies.

The crowd had witnessed the power firsthand today.

Yet Cain—possessor of such a fearsome holy body—could not even fend off Ethan's scythe?

The impossibility of it all sent ripples through the onlookers.

"This Ethan is a true genius," murmured one.

"That scythe strike was terrifying—it seemed capable of slicing the very night sky!"

"Anyone who says that physical cultivation is inferior needs their mouth sewn shut!" someone shouted fervently.

Nearby, Skyler frowned as he surveyed the battered golden barrier that Ethan's power had fractured.

He was one of the rare cultivators on the cusp of the Supreme Realm.

Yet Ethan wielded such devastating power, undefeated at the peak of the Dharma Body realm.

Skyler couldn't help but feel threatened.

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