All Chapters of Son Of The Universe: Chapter 961
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A sharp sound echoed in the air, slicing through the ears with a piercing tone that made every heart tremble. From the direction of the battleship of the Holy Sword Sanctuary, a murderous intent suddenly erupted, thick and overwhelming. That murderous intent was like an invisible sword, sharp and filled with the desire to kill, splitting through space with a force that made the air itself seem torn apart. Its target was clear, directed straight toward one battleship that had been standing still all this time, as if deliberately waiting for this very moment. Even though the murderous intent was not aimed at the crowd outside, the waves spreading from it were enough to make many choke with fear. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on their chests. The legs of several people trembled so violently that they lost their footing, forcing them to retreat with panic written all over their faces. The atmosphere that had previously been filled with chatter suddenly turned silent, leaving
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Before the words of the Titan God Emperor were heard, a thunderous voice suddenly came from the center of the Heavenly Peak, which was still shrouded in white light. The voice rumbled like thunder exploding inside everyone’s chest, shaking their hearts violently. “In my territory, the Heavenly Peak, no battle may take place without our approval. If you do not obey the rules here, no matter which Galactic ruler you are, you will bear the consequences!” The power of that voice swept across every corner, as though heaven and earth themselves bore witness to his words. The pressure that spread was not an empty threat, but the absolute conviction that the one speaking was capable of fulfilling his statement. Everyone who heard immediately fell silent. Even the Galactic rulers who usually stood with arrogance now shut their mouths tightly; not a single one dared to interrupt. In the middle of the crowd, the tension grew thicker. The geniuses, elders, and rulers present could feel that th
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People could clearly see the figure of the young man standing calmly in the middle of the crowd. His face was now uncovered, without the slightest disguise. The gazes of thousands of people simultaneously focused on him, making the air around feel stiff. Their expressions changed drastically, some even staring with wide-open mouths unconsciously, as if what they saw before their eyes was too hard to believe. “Such a dominating power, even my disguise was undone.” WHOOSSHH!!! The wind blew fiercely, like a storm descending from the heavens and sweeping across all directions. Subtle tremors of divine power spread to every corner of the place, making the hair and robes of the geniuses flutter wildly. Before the crowd could react further or even speak to him, the light from the invitation token suddenly expanded and transformed into a teleportation vortex. In an instant, everyone who held an invitation token was pulled in without resistance. Their bodies were shrouded in blinding white
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Xiao Jian slightly shifted his gaze from the cosmic expanse. His eyes were deep, calm, yet carried layers of meaning that no one could fully grasp. He seemed to weigh his words, as if choosing carefully for a truth that was not simple. “He was only a minor figure, his strength even beneath Xiao Qinyan’s. But, if he was at the Heavenly Peak, even if the six rulers of the galaxies joined hands against him, they still would not be his match,” explained Xiao Jian in a calm tone, yet every word carried a weight that was difficult to dispute. For a moment, silence prevailed, broken only by the long breath drawn by Xiao Jian. That exhale seemed to release an invisible burden, something he had carried for a long time. “And you must know, he was not the master of the Heavenly Peak. He was only someone who gained the trust of the Heavenly Peak. With the Peak’s power, he could dominate like that,” he continued, adding another layer of deeper understanding. Hearing that explanation, the light
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Xiao Tian looked straight ahead. His sharp eyes caught every face standing in that circle. He realized that among the Xiao Clan, he was not the only one who had received an invitation. Xiao Leng was also there. Xiao Tian was about to step toward Xiao Leng. However, his steps halted when a very familiar woman’s voice suddenly called out. “Brother Tian.” Xiao Tian’s body instantly trembled. That voice pierced deep into his heart, like a vibration awakening old feelings he had struggled hard to bury. He turned quickly, his eyes widening, as though he could not believe what he saw. In front of him stood a woman in a light blue gown. Her beauty was captivating, her face like a radiance that shone with serenity, as if even the heavens themselves gave honor to her presence. Every strand of her hair flowed softly, adding an elegance that words could never fully conceal. “Sister Ziyan.” Xiao Tian’s voice trembled, heavy with long-buried emotions. His heart stirred violently. He had not ex
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Even though Ziyan Rouxi tried to focus on her training, on improving her strength, the worry about Xiao Tian always lingered. During every meditation, every practice, every step toward the peak of power, Xiao Tian’s shadow was always there, becoming both a reminder and a suffocating burden. Now, seeing that figure standing before her, real and alive, her heart could no longer hold back the flood of emotions pressing inside. Xiao Tian gazed deeply at Ziyan Rouxi. A faint smile appeared on his lips. He raised his hand, gently touching Ziyan’s shoulder, as if to affirm that he truly was there, not just a fleeting image that could vanish at any time. “Sister, I am fine. You can see clearly, there is nothing strange about me.” His voice was firm, full of conviction, yet also rich in tenderness. He wanted Ziyan Rouxi to know that all the suffering, all the sacrifices, had not left wounds that made him collapse. He still stood tall, still the Xiao Tian she knew. Hearing that answer,
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Qiu Chanfeng’s face hardened, his jaw tightened, and his eyes burned with hatred that could not be hidden. “Shut your nonsense, or I will tear your mouth apart and erase you from the Heavenly Peak!” His voice exploded like thunder, cold and shaking the hearts of everyone who heard it. Qiu Chanfeng’s anger truly peaked. What had happened in his past was a humiliation he never wanted to hear again. He had tried hard to cover up all those shameful rumors. But now, this strange young man exposed it in front of so many people. How could he not be furious? His breath came in heavy gasps, not from exhaustion, but from an emotional eruption that was nearly uncontrollable. Strangely, the young man showed no fear at all. His body stood tall, even leaning slightly forward, as if challenging Qiu Chanfeng’s pressure. The smile on his lips grew wider, making him look like someone who enjoyed every second of his opponent’s anger. It was as if Qiu Chanfeng’s threat had been nothing more than a pas
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"Qio Ren, I haven't had fun in a long time. Let me have some fun first. I want to feel the strength of the best sons and daughters of the Galaxy's rulers. Are they really that great, or are they just relying on their parents' names?" "Enough, stop it!" Qio Ren's gaze shot out sharply, like a sword blade forged from the coldness of the stars. His cold look made Liu Tong tremble slightly, even though he tried to cover it with a wry smile. Qio Ren then cupped his hands towards Xiao Tian and Qiu Chanfeng. "I hope you can forgive my friend, his mouth is indeed uncontrollable. I promise I will discipline him." Qiu Chanfeng snorted coldly, his breath still leaving a piercing pressure. "In that case, watch your friend's mouth, otherwise. Maybe he won't have the chance to see the Sun tomorrow." Liu Tong ran towards Qio Ren, but before heading towards the rest building, he still managed to turn towards Qiu Chanfeng. A cynical smile was painted on his face again, thin but full of challenge.
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"The challenged person cannot refuse the challenge." The voice of the owner of the Celestial Peak descended from the heights. Its booming echoed in all directions, containing a suppressing authority, making the hearts of every disciple beat uncontrollably. No one dared to defy this rule. Liu Tong heard the statement with a cynical smile. He didn't need to say much. Just stomping his feet once, his body immediately disappeared from its original place. People's eyes didn't even have time to blink, but Liu Tong had reappeared right above the arena. His speed made the crowd stunned, some even swallowing hard with pale faces. "Come." Liu Tong stood upright. His body didn't move much, only his gaze was relaxed, as if he was only waiting for a child who was just learning to walk. Xiao Tian watched all of that without showing the slightest enthusiasm. In his eyes, this was not a real fight, but just a meaningless little game. He knew very well that with Liu Tong's current abilities, Jiang
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Xiao Tian stared at him deeply. The tone of his voice remained flat, but every word contained an unwavering firmness. "Xiao Leng, you don't need to do that. I myself am enough to represent the Clan." The utterance was actually born from something he had not expected before. Although all this time he did not really have a deep inner bond with the Xiao Clan, there was a slight vibration in his heart hearing Xiao Leng's determination. After all, the blood flowing in his body was the blood of Xiao Jian, the Patriarch of the Xiao Clan. That feeling, however faint, could not be completely ignored. Xiao Leng took a deep breath, then asked in a more careful tone. "Young master, isn't young master only at the seventh rank of True God? Without His Majesty's help, is young master really sure he can compete with them?" His question was not condescending, but born from genuine concern. Although veiled by sharp logic, his tone clearly showed a respect that he did not hide. Xiao Tian did not wave