All Chapters of Son Of The Universe: Chapter 921
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Without saying much, the young man raised his hand. In his grasp, a pill shone gently, its light pulsating like moonlight that calmed the night. That light spread around, piercing the darkness of space and bringing a sense of peace. In one calm movement, he put it directly into Xiao Tian's mouth. "Little brother, forgive me for coming late. You have done your best, now rest." His voice was calm, clear, but full of warmth that was rarely heard on the battlefield. Those words pierced Xiao Tian's heart's defenses, different from all the shouts, threats, and cruelties that had just filled the sky. Xiao Tian was silent. His body was still full of wounds, blood was still flowing from the corners of his lips, but his eyes trembled violently. He felt the pill's energy enter, seeping into his body, piercing through the cracked and crushed organs. The burning pain from within slowly began to subside, as if shrouded in a tenderness that was foreign to him. But confusion soon covered his face.
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The Siyuhan God Emperor gritted his teeth. His face flushed with anger, the veins in his hands tensed until they were clearly visible, as if the blood in his body was boiling. His anger overflowed uncontrollably, making every movement seem to be filled with embers ready to explode at any moment. "Xiao Quantian, if you have strength, come here! Don't hide behind that formation! I will truly send you to the afterlife!" His voice echoed, piercing through layers of air, shaking every corner of the battlefield. But behind that fanfare, there was a hint of anxiety that he could hardly hide. His tone tried to sound full of conviction, but the subtle tremor in his voice betrayed the contents of his heart. His eyes flashed sharply, filled with burning hatred, but there was a shadow of fear that occasionally appeared without him realizing it. He realized very well, with the appearance of Xiao Quantian, all hope for the safety of his younger generation had vanished. With the presence of Xiao Q
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Seeing his two children being treated like that, the Siyuhan God Emperor clenched his hands tightly until his knuckles turned white. The sound of teeth grinding was faintly heard from his tightly closed lips. His face turned pale, no longer just from anger, but also from anxiety that pierced to the bone. His gaze flashed with burning anger, mixed with the deep anxiety of a father who was seeing his own flesh and blood on the verge of death. His voice finally exploded, shaking the sky as he exclaimed, "Xiao Quantian, please release my children. I promise if you are willing to release my two children, I will not cause any more trouble for the Divine Lightning Fire Galaxy." That statement sounded pleading, but the prestige and pride of a God Emperor made the tone in it remain stiff. There was a clear reluctance, as if every word that slipped from his mouth was a thorn that scratched his pride. But for the sake of his two children's lives, he swallowed it whole. Xiao Quantian's smile w
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Even the experts who were watching from afar did not realize that movement. They only felt that there was something different, a subtle oddity that made their skin crawl, but no one was able to ascertain what was actually happening. As if nothing had passed. But that black thread had a definite purpose, straight towards the protective formation, with a single, undeniable mission, to save Siyuan Xianzhi and Siyuan Lingzhi from Xiao Quantian's grasp. DUUUAARR!!! Just as the black thread was about to penetrate the formation, a black lightning bolt struck down from the sky. The boom shook, as if the core of the dimension was vibrating because of its destructive power. A gloomy light enveloped the sky, swallowing the remaining light and forcing a thick darkness that was full of pressure. In an instant, the black thread was completely destroyed. There was no resistance, no long collision, only vanished instantly, as if its existence had never been. The energy that accompanied it scatt
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Xiao Hu stood upright on Xiao Jian's right side. His body was filled with pulsating auras of fire and lightning. Each pulse was wild, rumbling, but still completely subservient to him, as if that devastating power did not dare to escape his control. Waves of pressure spread from his body, heavy, piercing, making it difficult for opponents to breathe. Every breath he took seemed to carry embers that were ready to burn, and flashes of lightning that ignited a never-ending threat. On the other side, Xiao Qinyan stood gracefully on Xiao Jian's left. Not a single word came out of her lips, but her silence was more frightening than a thousand threats. Her gaze was calm, but contained a sharpness that seemed to be able to split anything it touched. The lines of her face radiated authority, and every small movement—even just blinking—was able to carve a piercing pressure into the heart. Her presence completed the formation, making it whole, perfect, as if these three figures were an absolute
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Instantly, the figure of the masked man revealed himself. He emerged from the void without a ripple, without a sign, as if his presence pierced the laws of space and time themselves. There was no wave of Divine energy accompanying him, no pressure preceding him. Only silence was broken by his sudden existence. As he appeared, it was as if the world around him lost color, and all eyes were instinctively drawn to him. Even the heartbeats of the troops were heard clearly in their own ears, as if their bodies were forced to realize the presence of a figure that should not have been able to exist just like that. As if he had indeed been standing there from the beginning, just waiting for the moment to show himself. The coldness that spread from his body made the layers of air around him tremble slightly, and that air pierced to the bone, leaving the impression that this figure was not only present, but demanding absolute recognition from all who looked at him. His gaze fell straight on X
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After that, without a word, Xiao Jian turned to Xiao Quantian. That gaze was not long, only a split second, but it was clear enough for the one who received it. There was no command, no utterance, only a look that carried full meaning. Xiao Quantian immediately understood the meaning of that gaze. He did not need an explanation, because for those who lived in the true battlefield, one look was enough to become an absolute command. Without the slightest hesitation, he strengthened his grasp of Divine energy. Siyuan Xianzhi and Siyuan Lingzhi, who were still entangled in the energy stranglehold, suddenly exploded. Their bodies were destroyed instantly, decomposed into particles without leaving even a drop of blood. There were no screams, no remains, only vanished. Everything from them was erased just like that, both body and soul, disappeared from the path of life, as if they had never existed in the world. Silence enveloped the sky. That moment was brief, but it was enough to freeze
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Seeing how tough Xiao Hu was, the Siyuhan God Emperor immediately executed his Palace's mainstay technique. "INITIAL BREAKING GRAND HAND!" His shout thundered, shaking the space. That sound seemed to break through layers of sky, forcing all life to bow under the vibration of his voice. Soon after, the sky thundered even louder, like thousands of lightning bolts barking non-stop. From the cracked emptiness, a grayish-black light appeared, spinning wildly, then gathering into an increasingly dense core. In an instant, from that core was born a giant palm. Its size was not just big, but terrifying. The palm pierced through layers of sky, towering high until it erased the limits of sight. Its light was dim but powerful, enough to cover the sun and moon at once. In fact, if lowered, that palm was able to cover dozens of small realms along with all the life that breathed within them. The Initial Breaking Grand Hand technique was not an ordinary skill. It was a legendary skill, a legacy
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The pressure of energy from the fluctuation it produced was so immense that even the troops who were far away were struck. The warships shook, soldiers were thrown, and pale faces were filled with fear. Those who dared to look toward the whirl of wheels quickly lowered their heads, for its black light felt as if it pierced the soul. Yet, in the midst of such a dense barrage of attacks, Xiao Hu still stood motionless. His body did not shift in the slightest. He stood like a mountain unaffected by the storm. Only his eyes looked flat, calm, as if all those wheels were nothing but empty decorations. Then his voice flowed, firm, piercing through the clamor of the roaring wheels. “Lightning Domain!” BOOOOM!!! In an instant, the vast space was covered by a sea of lightning. The scenery changed drastically. The world within it became entirely different. There were no planets, no stars, only an endless sea of lightning. Its colors were layered—purple, blue, golden—spinning in an endless v
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“Siyuhan God, it turned out your brain had truly been lost. Facing Xiao Hu alone you already struggled, and Xiao Hu had not even used his true strength, he only used sixty percent of his power. Besides Xiao Hu, there was still me, and you must not forget me either!” That sharp voice echoed in the air. Though it was not loud, its sharpness pierced through the chaos of battle. Every syllable was like a blade slipped into space, causing all the troops who heard it to halt for a moment. Like an arrow released without warning, the voice lodged in the ears, slicing through the silence behind the booming weapons and the cries of war not yet ended. The God Emperor Siyuhan reflexively turned toward the sky. His eyes narrowed, his gaze hardened under immense pressure. His face tightened, as if every muscle rejected the reality that had just struck his soul. That gaze then fixed upon a figure standing tall and firm in the distance. Xiao Qinyan stood between heaven and earth, his body upright