All Chapters of Son Of The Universe: Chapter 541
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Chapter 541
Xiao Lian snorted coldly, without even glancing back. She flew out of the martial arena like a soldier who had just completed an unimportant mission. There was no pride, no regret. She wasn’t even interested in seeing the result. Her steps were calm yet carried waves of pressure that hadn’t faded, sweeping over the disciples standing at the edge of the arena, leaving them speechless and frozen. The Master of the Thousand Star Heart Villa descended directly into the arena. In a single step, he was by his daughter’s side, embracing Bai Ruochen’s body whose knees could no longer support her. Her dress was stained with the dust of the arena, and her breathing was still labored. His gentle aura enveloped her body, easing the pain, but unable to conceal the sorrow flowing from Bai Ruochen’s eyes. “Father, forgive me. I was too weak. And too arrogant in the past.” Her voice was soft, yet clear. It slipped between her heavy breaths, laced with regret. Her eyes were slightly wet, and her
Chapter 542
“Wang Tian… you’ve asked for your death to come faster—now face my wrath!” Xiao Yie formed a hand seal with such speed that his movements blurred into layers. Each finger sliced through the air, creating sharp cracks that tore through the sky. In an instant, the sky above the arena trembled. The air heated rapidly, as if being violently ripped apart by a power not of this world. Balls of flame ignited, formed from swirling lightning that circled him. One by one they appeared, and within just a few breaths, their number exceeded twenty. Each hovered in the air like miniature suns, burning wildly and emitting heat that gnawed at the sky’s endurance. The gloomy clouds that had been looming at a distance now erupted slowly, bubbling like a volcanic crater awakened by a force beyond its limits. The sky began to sway. Beams of light from the fireballs struck the arena’s formation, creating ripples on its surface—ripples that sounded like the tremble of something on the verge of shatterin
Chapter 543
The audience in the stands jolted. Some of them stood up without realizing it, their bodies stiff, as if they had just woken from a nightmare. Others covered their mouths, unable to speak. Their eyes reflected the light of destruction—something they had never imagined could be done by a youth without any visible aura. But the true shock did not come from them. The Elders of the Xiao Clan—those who had witnessed great wars, who had seen sect-destroying techniques, and who mastered more secret arts than anyone else present—were stunned into silence. They did not speak, did not move, and didn’t even manage to conceal their reactions. They were not shocked because Xiao Tian was powerful. They were not surprised that he could survive. They were shocked because he had seen the weakness of a third-tier Divine Technique, one of the most carefully guarded legacies of the Xiao Clan. A technique even most Elders had yet to fully master. And beyond that—he destroyed it without using aura, w
Chapter 544
The Elder who had been interrogating could only stare back at the arena, his eyes filled with questions he could no longer answer. “Just who is that young man, and why does the Guardian Elder act as if he already knows him?” Among everyone who was shocked, no one was more shaken than Xiao Yie. “Impossible... how could he destroy my attack so easily? This can’t be allowed to continue!” His inner voice was in utter chaos, unable to hide the storm within. Both his hands clenched, his fingers so tense that blood nearly dripped. His face no longer showed confidence—only confusion and fury blended together. The arrogance in his gaze had vanished. All that remained was vengeance. With a single swift movement, Xiao Yie drew his sword. There was no warning. No declaration. Only killing intent radiating from his every motion. His attack was not subtle. His body shot forward like an arrow that had lost control. The slash he unleashed was not merely an attack—it was an explosion of rage, th
Chapter 545
The audience in the stands fell into sudden silence. Their mouths were open, but not a single sound came out. Even breathing seemed suspended. Some of the older-generation Elders visibly tensed. They had witnessed countless bloody battles, but never had they seen a young disciple humiliate his opponent in such a manner. Although Xiao Yie wasn’t the strongest among the Xiao Clan’s younger generation, he was ranked fourth. That was a high status, considering the Xiao Clan had millions of young members. Yet the rank that had long been considered a symbol of strength and pride—was now treated like mud beneath Xiao Tian’s feet. SPLASH!!! The final slap landed with greater force than before, throwing Xiao Yie several meters back. His body rolled, then crashed into the ground like a lifeless sack. Dust billowed as his body settled sideways, revealing a face that no longer resembled his own. He clutched both cheeks, now swollen beyond recognition. His skin was bruised, his face ruined. At
Chapter 546
Xiao Yie glared at Xiao Tian before finally losing consciousness. His eyes were red. Not from physical pain—but from humiliation. His pride had been trampled, disgraced in front of thousands of witnesses. And worse, he couldn’t do anything about it. In the audience stands, one of the Xiao Clan’s younger generation watched Xiao Tian with an icy gaze that could freeze blood. There was no cheering. No movement. Only a stare like a blade, silently carving hatred. His eyes were sharp, yet he remained silent. He made only one gesture—clenching his fist tightly until his knuckles turned white. “You dared to hurt my little brother, and humiliate him in front of everyone... I, Xiao Jue, will make you regret ever being born.” The voice wasn’t loud. It wasn’t shouted. But because of that, its effect was even more suffocating. The words sank into the hearts of those nearby, making several younger generation members around him shudder. They knew who Xiao Jue was—not just by name, but by a rep
Chapter 547
“Next match: Xiao Jue versus Long Batian of the Core Eternal Dragon Shadow Pavilion!” Xiao Hu’s voice echoed throughout the arena, amplified by a sound formation that caused the sky and ground to vibrate ever so slightly. The resonance rolled out like ripples from the center of a swirling energy vortex. As the names were announced, cheers erupted from the audience stands—an explosion of enthusiasm that had been held back by the earlier silence. The atmosphere shifted drastically. If the mood before had been tense and oppressive due to the duel between Xiao Tian and Xiao Yie, it now transformed into a controlled frenzy. Not wild—but intense. As if everyone understood that this was a battle destined to be recorded in history. “Finally, I get to witness the true power of the rare genius from the Eternal Dragon Shadow Pavilion!” said an Elder from a neutral faction, leaning forward with eyes gleaming as he stared at the arena. “Indeed. They say he’s not just a rare genius—he supposed
Chapter 548
Now, the two most highly anticipated young men from each faction stood face to face. Xiao Jue, the second-strongest youth of the Xiao Clan. Long Batian, the rare genius of the Eternal Dragon Shadow Pavilion. Their auras didn’t explode. Yet their mere presence was enough to make the entire arena hold its breath. No sounds were heard. Silence. But it wasn’t an empty silence—it was a suffocating pressure that grew heavier with every moment, as the gap between these two powerhouses of today’s younger generation closed. Long Batian bowed in respect. He clasped both hands before his chest and lowered his body slightly, in a manner both courteous and firm. “Young Master Xiao Jue, please guide me.” But Xiao Jue didn’t return the courtesy. He stood tall, unmoving. His expression remained cold. His sharp eyes locked forward without hesitation. “No need for pleasantries. Come at me.” His voice was cold, short, and absolute— as though the greeting wasn’t worth acknowledging. Long Ba
Chapter 549
"Long Batian, don’t think that only someone with a True Dragon bloodline can possess a powerful physical body. Now, let’s compare our physical strength!" Suddenly, Xiao Jue’s body began to emit light. But it wasn’t aura. It wasn’t divine energy. It was a pure glow radiating from his skin. In an instant, his skin changed—turning clear, radiant, and reflecting a blinding golden light. His body didn’t grow larger. There was no dramatic physical transformation. But the atmosphere changed instantly. The air around his body seemed to freeze. Even the natural energy flow from the arena felt disrupted. That golden skin wasn’t just defense. It was a body transformation. An Immortal Body. But not just any immortal body. In the stands, Xiao Tian watched it all unfold. He didn’t move. He didn’t blink. But his gaze narrowed, and behind his pupils, sharp awareness began to rise. Xiao Jue’s body… it wasn’t just any immortal body. “The Universal Immortal Body… and it has already reac
Chapter 550
In the arena, Long Batian spun. His body turned into a vortex of power, then his leg whipped toward Xiao Jue’s shoulder. The sound of space cracking echoed. That kick carried destructive force. But just before it landed, Xiao Jue’s body vanished from where he stood. It was as if the air he struck had become a void. Without warning, Xiao Jue reappeared above him. His knee lifted and then shot downward like a heavenly hammer. There wasn’t much movement, but the force was enough to shatter the peak of a mountain if it hit its target. However, Long Batian reacted with the speed of his bloodline. His hands instinctively formed a hand seal, a reflex unique to the Dragon lineage. Just as Xiao Jue’s knee was about to strike his head— WUUUUUSSH!! A dragon tail burst from Long Batian’s back. The tail shot up at high speed, slamming into Xiao Jue’s descending body. BAANG!!! The fierce impact knocked Xiao Jue backward. He managed to block the dragon tail strike, but the power of a