God-Tier Fishing System - Chapter 327
Chapter 327: Chapter 327
Skyler floated high above, momentum surging as roaring power converged between his palms. Space couldn’t withstand the violent surge—thin cracks splintered outward like a spider web.
Below, Karl Ashenvale sneered at Ethan.
“Boy, you still dare posture when you’re about to die?”
His voice carried cold disdain as a long sword materialized in his hand, radiant with golden killing intent.
“Are you ready for your last words?”
Karl didn’t wait for a reply. Sword intent erupted violently—like a divine blade descending from the heavens—as it expanded into a domain that swallowed Ethan instantly.
The next heartbeat, Karl’s figure blurred as he shot forward like a golden meteor, slashing downward with merciless force.
“Sword Intent Domain?”
Ethan let out a soft laugh.
“Playing with a big sword in front of me?”
His lips curled into a lazy, contemptuous smile.
Karl Ashenvale’s golden sword intent domain fully enclosed Ethan. The surroundings twisted into a sea of razor-sharp blades—each streak of sword intent materializing into a gleaming sword shadow that slashed wildly toward him.
Within moments, Ethan’s silhouette vanished beneath the raging torrent of golden sword lights.
But—
“Celestial Jade Physique Scripture.”
Ethan’s voice echoed calmly amid the storm.
Golden Original Power surged through every inch of his body. Steam-like golden aura formed an impenetrable barrier around him. The barrier slowly revolved, dissolving every sword shadow before it could even land a meaningful blow.
Karl’s pupils shrank.
His sword intent domain was… trembling.
Closer inspection revealed something horrifying: every streak of sword intent that touched Ethan’s golden barrier not only failed to leave a scratch—it was dispersed effortlessly, as if powerless.
A chill crawled down Karl’s spine.
Physical cultivation is the path of essence and blood… The complete ancient body cultivation method… Nirvana… transformation into Original Power…
His mind reeled.
“Could that golden energy be… Original Power?”
Ancient texts described Original Power as the transformation of physical cultivation—formed only after transforming the Blood Pill into the Original Pill. Most body cultivators couldn’t complete that transformation until stepping into the Supreme Realm.
Even among Nirvana cultivators, only a rare few at the Eighth Turn Nirvana could begin such transformation.
Six months ago, Ethan was at the peak of the Dharma Body Realm.
Half a year later… Original Power?
Impossible.
Karl clenched his teeth.
“I underestimated this kid. But so what? Even if he has Original Power… the gap in realm between us cannot be crossed!”
Ruthlessness surged in Karl’s eyes.
Golden light suddenly flooded his blade as he gripped it with both hands.
He leapt into the air, swinging down with a massive arc—the blade releasing a smooth, terrifying golden edge capable of slicing space itself.
The world around them trembled.
Sword energy swept outward like a tidal wave. Trees snapped cleanly, their cut surfaces polished smooth.
North Ashenvale gulped from a distance, barely containing his excitement.
“Brother, strike with everything! No matter how strong Ethan is, he’ll die under that attack!”
“That’s right!” boomed Noel Ashenvale.
“Brother’s sword… even if both of us combined forces, we still couldn’t withstand it. Ethan may fight well, but his realm is merely Nirvana. One strike—he dies!”
But their joy was cut short as a chilling roar came from above.
Skyler had finally completed gathering his technique.
The golden Ice Flame formed a monstrous shark in the sky. Its body solidified into a crystalline inferno—each scale dripping with pure destructive power.
The flame shark radiated heat so intense that even Noel felt his eyes burn. His scalp went numb.
“This… this firepower… terrifying. If that thing explodes, even the mountain will be flattened!”
He staggered backward, quickly erecting his spiritual barrier.
The others retreated as well.
“Deputy City Lord Skyler and Big Brother are almost invincible below the Supreme Realm.”
“The two combined—one kills Ethan, the other shatters the formation. One move from each, and it’s over!”
North Ashenvale’s eyes gleamed with fanaticism as he retreated with the others.
…
Ethan calmly observed the incoming sword light. His gaze drifted upward toward Skyler.
The flame shark was certainly powerful. Enough to turn lower Mahayana cultivators into ash.
But breaking the eighteen formations?
Not a chance.
His formations were constructed based on his Seventh-Turn Nirvana comprehension. Though not immortal grade, they were layers upon layers of reinforced formation nodes. Skyler could exhaust himself trying—he’d break two at most.
Three, if Ethan generously pretended to be impressed.
Karl, below, roared with all his might.
“Ethan, die!”
His golden sword tore downward.
Ethan chuckled.
“With that strength, you dare talk about killing me?”
His fists tightened, and power roared through them like a living beast.
The world itself seemed to deform under his aura.
His fist intent erupted—forming a intent world.
The moment the world of fist intent materialized, Karl’s sword domain collapsed like a castle made of sand struck by a tidal wave.
The Abyssal Sixteen Arts.
Ethan’s fists glowed with raw golden might.
Bang!
First art of the Abyssal Sixteen arts—exploded forth, his power spiking severalfold.
Karl slashed again, crossing sword light with Ethan’s expanding fist world.
The two clashed, spiritual energy twisting into spirals of destruction.
The fist world swelled and shrank like a living organism, absorbing and neutralizing every ounce of sword intent and energy.
Karl’s eyes widened in disbelief.
“What… what is this ability!?”
“How can he control the fist world like that?”
Ethan inhaled deeply, then exhaled one word—
“Sleepy?”
The fist world expanded instantly, devouring the sword light entirely, then surged outward, enveloping everyone present.
Skyler’s expression shifted violently as the pressure slammed down on him like a collapsing heaven.
“What—what is this pressure!?”
His body trembled. Energy and blood circulation slowed. Spiritual energy felt like it was wading through mud.
“This… This is a complete fist world?! Ethan… this kid is definitely not in Nirvana!”
Skyler’s arrogance vanished. Panic replaced it.
Just the fist world’s pressure alone exceeded his combat power.
Ethan’s rise was monstrous—unbelievable.
Below, Karl Ashenvale struggled within the overwhelming pressure, rage boiling in his chest.
Being suppressed by a junior—
Unacceptable.
He bared his teeth.
“Break it for me!”
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