Myth Beyond Heaven-Chapter 2807: Chaos Descend (4)

Yun Huanxin's eyes narrowed.

Her spatial attacks were precise, yet Dian Lun dodged them as if he already knew where they would appear.

Tracking.

That was his specialty. He could sense the fluctuations of her spatial power before she even fully executed her techniques.

A natural counter.

But she wasn't done yet.

She raised her sword, and the world around them rippled.

"Spatial Lock."

Buzz—

The very fabric of space solidified, pressing down on Dian Lun like an invisible cage. His movements slowed, his limbs weighed down by spatial compression.

For the first time, his expression shifted slightly. "Impressive."

Yun Huanxin didn't gloat. She struck.

Her sword flickered, and a spatial slash—clean, absolute—shot toward Dian Lun's throat.

At the last possible moment, his chaotic energy flared.

"Chaos Step."

His body dissolved into a wisp of black mist, the spatial slash passing harmlessly through where he had been. He reappeared ten meters away, his breathing slightly ragged but unharmed.

Yun Huanxin didn't let up.

She clapped her hands together.

"Collapse."

The space around Dian Lun imploded.

BOOM!

A crushing force compressed inward, threatening to reduce him to paste. But Dian Lun was already moving, his body flickering like a phantom as he danced along the edges of the collapsing space.

He wasn't just evading—he was predicting.

Every step he took was calculated, every movement a counter to her spatial manipulation.

Yun Huanxin's lips thinned.

This wasn't working.

She needed a different approach.

Her eyes, filled with intricate spatial runes, gleamed as she activated her ultimate technique.

"Void Severance."

The world split.

A black line, thin as a hair, stretched from her sword toward Dian Lun. It wasn't just a spatial tear—it was the absence of space itself, a void that consumed all it touched.

Dian Lun's pupils contracted.

For the first time, he couldn't dodge.

The void slash reached him—

And then—

Clang!

A massive black shield, etched with chaotic runes, materialized in his hands. The void slash struck it, screeching like metal on glass, before dissipating.

Dian Lun smirked. "Did you think I only track?"

Yun Huanxin didn't falter.

She had one last move.

Her sword glowed with spatial energy as she whispered,

"Spatial Reversal."

The world twisted.

Suddenly, Dian Lun found himself standing where Yun Huanxin had been—and she was behind him, her blade already mid-swing.

A perfect reversal of positions.

His eyes widened.

Too late.

Her sword descended—

BOOM!

A shockwave of chaotic energy erupted from Dian Lun's body, forcing her back. His armor cracked, blood dripping from a shallow wound on his shoulder.

He had barely avoided a fatal blow.

Yun Huanxin landed lightly on the ground, her expression unchanging.

Dian Lun touched his wound, his fingers coming away stained red. He chuckled.

"Good. Very good."

His chaotic energy surged, his wounds sealing at a visible rate.

"But now… it's my turn."

He vanished.

Not spatial movement—pure, overwhelming speed.

Yun Huanxin barely raised her sword in time.

Clang!

His fist, wreathed in chaotic flames, smashed into her blade, sending her skidding back. She flipped midair, stabilizing herself, but Dian Lun was already upon her again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Each strike carried the weight of a collapsing star. She parried, countered, but his movements were relentless. He wasn't just attacking—he was learning her patterns, adapting to her spatial techniques with frightening efficiency.

Yun Huanxin's arms trembled under the force.

She needed to end this.

"Exile."

Rip—

Space ripped open around Dian Lun, a swirling vortex of nothingness seeking to swallow him whole.

For a moment, it seemed to work—his body was dragged toward the abyss, his limbs straining against the pull.

But then—

"Chaos Anchor."

His chaotic energy solidified, rooting him in place. The spatial vortex shuddered, unable to fully consume him.

Yun Huanxin's breath hitched.

He had countered even this.

Dian Lun grinned. "You're out of tricks."

He lunged.

Yun Huanxin's eyes hardened.

She wasn't done yet.

As his fist closed in, she whispered one last word—

"Recall."

Space bent.

And suddenly, she was gone.

Dian Lun's fist struck empty air.

He blinked, then laughed. "Running away?"

But Yun Huanxin hadn't fled.

She had repositioned.

High above him, she raised her sword, the spatial runes in her eyes burning brighter than ever. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

"Final Severance."

The sky split.

A colossal spatial rift tore open, descending upon Dian Lun like the wrath of heaven itself.

He had no time to dodge.

No time to counter.

Only one option remained.

"Chaos Surge!"

Black energy exploded from his body, clashing against the descending rift.

The two forces collided—

BOOOOOOM!

The world turned white.

When the dust settled, the battlefield was a ruined wasteland.

Dian Lun stood at the epicenter, his armor shattered, blood dripping from countless wounds.

But he was still standing.

Yun Huanxin descended slowly. A trace of blood could be seen at the corner of her mouth. Clearly, she wasn't without any injuries.

They locked eyes.

A draw?

Dian Lun exhaled, his breath tinged with chaotic energy. The blood dripping from his wounds sizzled as it touched the ground, evaporating into black mist. His injuries—deep gashes from Yun Huanxin's spatial slashes—were already knitting themselves back together, flesh weaving under the influence of his Chaos Knight power.

"As expected from someone who is blessed by Yun Lintian's power," he admitted, rolling his shoulders. "But let's stop playing around."

Boom!

His body erupted.

Black chaotic energy surged from his pores, wrapping around him like a living storm. His shattered armor dissolved, replaced by a new layer of dark, pulsating plates—forged from pure chaos. His presence grew heavier, pressing down on the battlefield like an invisible mountain.

Yun Huanxin wiped the blood from her lips.

She had expected this.

A true Chaos Knight never fought at half-strength.

Dian Lun raised a hand—and the world trembled.

"Chaos Star Shatter."

A single flick of his fingers.

Space itself ruptured as a condensed sphere of chaotic energy shot toward Yun Huanxin. It wasn't just an attack—it was a miniature black hole, devouring everything in its path. The ground beneath it collapsed, dragged into the swirling abyss.

Yun Huanxin didn't dodge.

She stepped sideways—not through space, but between it.

The chaotic sphere passed through where she had been, annihilating a distant mountain range in a cataclysmic explosion.

Dian Lun didn't wait.

He moved.

His body blurred, crossing hundreds of meters in an instant. His fist, wreathed in devouring chaos, aimed straight for Yun Huanxin's chest.

She flickered.

His punch struck empty air—but the shockwave alone flattened the landscape for miles.

Yun Huanxin reappeared behind him, her sword already mid-swing.

"Void Cleave."

A spatial slash—clean, absolute—aimed to bisect him…