Myth Beyond Heaven-Chapter 2809: Chaos Descend (6)
Yun Huanxin rolled her eyes at Yun Meilan but she didn't say anything. It was indeed her fault for being weak.
Yun Meilan stood beside Yun Huanxin, her dagger dripping with Dian Lun's blood. Her presence was like a ripple in the darkness, untraceable even to True Gods.
Dian Lun clutched his wounded hand, his chaotic energy sealing the injury. His smirk remained, but his eyes sharpened.
"Another one?" He chuckled. "Good. I was getting bored."
Tang Zhen, the spear-wielding Chaos Knight, landed beside Dian Lun with a sneer. "Two against two. Fair."
Yun Huanxin gritted her teeth, her severed arm still bleeding. She clenched her remaining fist, and spatial energy condensed into a spectral blade, replacing her lost limb.
"You're lucky," Dian Lun remarked, flexing his healed fingers. "But luck runs out."
Yun Meilan didn't speak.
She moved.
Not through space—but through shadows themselves.
One moment she stood beside Yun Huanxin. The next, her dagger was already at Tang Zhen's throat.
Clang!
Tang Zhen barely parried with his spear, but the force sent him skidding back. His eyes widened.
Impossible.
Even with his perception as a True God, he hadn't seen her move.
Yun Meilan didn't pause.
Her dagger flickered—
Rip!
Reality itself split along the path of her blade. Not a spatial cut, but a conceptual one—severing the very concept of "defense" in its path.
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Tang Zhen's spear shattered.
He barely twisted aside, but the attack still carved a bloody line across his chest.
Dian Lun lunged to aid him—
But Yun Huanxin was already there.
"Bind."
Space compressed around Dian Lun, locking him in place.
He roared, his chaotic energy surging to break free—
But Yun Huanxin wasn't done.
"Void Reversal."
The space inside Dian Lun's body twisted. His organs lurched, his bones groaned—
BOOM!
He exploded outward in a burst of chaotic energy, forcibly negating the spatial distortion. Blood dripped from his nose, but he grinned.
"Nice try."
Meanwhile, Tang Zhen had recovered.
His shattered spear reformed in his grip, now pulsing with chaotic flames.
Swoosh!
The spear shot forward, its tip igniting the very air into nothingness. The attack wasn't just physical—it burned laws, erased techniques.
Yun Meilan didn't retreat.
She stepped into the spear's shadow—
And vanished.
The spear struck empty air.
Tang Zhen's pupils contracted.
A whisper behind him.
"Be gone."
Cold steel pressed against his back.
He spun, his spear whirling in a desperate counter—
But the dagger had already pierced his ribs.
Puff!
Blood sprayed.
Tang Zhen gasped, but his lips curled into a smirk.
"Got you."
His free hand clamped onto Yun Meilan's wrist.
"Detonation."
The chaotic flames erupted from his body, engulfing them both in a cataclysmic explosion.
BOOOOOOM!
The shockwave flattened miles of terrain.
When the smoke cleared—
Tang Zhen stood, his robes scorched, but his grip unbroken.
Yun Meilan's dagger arm was charred, her sleeve burned away. Yet her expression remained calm.
"You're fast," Tang Zhen admitted. "But not fast enough."
Yun Meilan's response was simple.
She yanked her dagger free—
And vanished into his shadow.
Tang Zhen's smirk faded.
He couldn't sense her.
Not her presence.
Not her aura.
Just—
Her dagger plunged toward his spine from behind.
"Get lost" Tang Zhen roared, his chaotic energy erupting in a desperate pulse.
BOOM!
The force flung Yun Meilan back, but not before her blade carved another wound across his back.
He panted, his body healing—but slower now.
Across the battlefield, Dian Lun and Yun Huanxin clashed in a storm of spatial and chaotic blades.
"Cut!"
Yun Huanxin's sword split the sky, a jagged tear racing toward Dian Lun.
He ducked, letting the slash pass overhead—
Then lunged.
"Take this!"
His fist morphed into a monstrous maw of devouring energy, snapping toward Yun Huanxin.
She folded space, making the attack bypass her—
But Dian Lun twisted mid-motion.
"Predictable."
His other fist slammed into her gut.
CRACK!
Yun Huanxin coughed blood, her body bending under the impact.
Dian Lun didn't let up.
"Die."
His knee crashed into her chin, sending her flipping backward.
Before she could recover—
"Chaosbind Chains!"
Black tendrils shot from the ground, wrapping around her limbs.
Yun Huanxin struggled—
But the chains held.
Dian Lun raised a hand, chaotic energy condensing into a spear.
"Goodbye."
He hurled it—
A shadow intercepted.
Yun Meilan appeared, her dagger deflecting the spear at the last second.
Dian Lun's eyes narrowed.
"You again."
Yun Meilan didn't answer.
She slashed the chains binding Yun Huanxin, then turned to face both Chaos Knights.
Tang Zhen wiped blood from his lips, joining Dian Lun.
"Two against two," he mused. "But you're both wounded."
Yun Huanxin rose, her spectral blade flickering.
Yun Meilan adjusted her grip on her dagger.
No words were needed.
The final clash began.
"Shadowstorm Domain."
Darkness consumed the battlefield. Not mere absence of light—but living shadow, a realm where Yun Meilan's laws reigned supreme.
Within it, her speed doubled.
Her movements became untraceable.
Tang Zhen swung his spear wildly, but his attacks met only air.
"Damn it—!"
Puff!
A dagger pierced his side.
Then his thigh.
Then his shoulder.
Blood sprayed in arcs as Yun Meilan struck from all angles, her form flickering like a ghost.
Dian Lun tried to aid him—
But Yun Huanxin was already upon him.
"Die!"
A blade of condensed space sliced downward.
Dian Lun blocked with his chaotic greatsword—
CRACK!
The sword shattered.
The guillotine continued—
Dian Lun twisted, but the attack still sheared off his right arm.
"YOU!" He roared, his chaotic energy flaring to regenerate—
But Yun Huanxin wasn't done.
"Explode!"
The space around Dian Lun collapsed inward.
BOOM!
His body crumpled under the pressure, bones snapping.
Meanwhile, Tang Zhen was faring no better.
Yun Meilan's dagger never missed.
Every shadow was her weapon.
Every darkness her ally.
"This the end."
Her final strike pierced Tang Zhen's chest—
And detonated the shadows within him.
PUFF!
Blood and darkness erupted from his mouth.
He staggered—
Then collapsed.
Dian Lun, half-crushed by spatial compression, saw his comrade fall.
His eyes burned with fury.
"You—!"
Yun Huanxin's blade pressed against his throat.
"Any last word?" she said coldly.
"Last word? Hahaha!" Dian Lun laughed, blood bubbling from his lips.
Buzz—
His body erupted in chaotic flames—
A last-ditch explosion.
BOOM!
Yun Huanxin retreated, shielding herself with spatial barriers—
But the blast still sent her flying.
When the smoke cleared—
Dian Lun was gone.
Only a crater remained.
Yun Meilan helped Yun Huanxin up.
"Alive?"
Yun Huanxin coughed. "Barely."
They turned to Tang Zhen's corpse.
Yun Meilan flicked her dagger, cleaning it…