Liu Mingxuan and Chen Yu's worldviews collapsed repeatedly, and they were so scared that they wet themselves on the spot!

The golden light dissipated.

Smoke and dust filled the air.

When everything finally settled.

The scene caused by that world-destroying palm strike was finally presented in its entirety before everyone.

A giant palm print, a thousand meters deep and covering a hundred-mile radius, was imprinted upon the earth.

Within the palm print, everything had been leveled, turned into the most primitive dust.

Outside the palm print, however, the vegetation was lush and completely intact.

The control of power was precise to the extreme!

Liu Mingxuan and Chen Yu were slumped at the very edge of the palm print.

They could clearly feel that if they had moved even one centimeter further, they would have been instantly evaporated along with the mountains and the earth, with not even a speck of dust remaining.

Death had just danced a waltz on the tips of their noses.

The two looked at each other, both seeing their crotches soaked with Fear and the smell of urine.

Then, their eyes rolled back, and they quite simply fainted directly from fright.

The shock was just too great.

Their pitiful psychological endurance simply couldn't hold up.

High in the sky.

Lin Zhan stood with his hands behind his back, his brow slightly furrowed.

He looked down at the center of that giant palm print.

There, space was still abnormally distorting.

An extremely weak but incredibly stubborn evil aura was seeping out from that distorted spatial rift.

"Hmph, you have some tricks after all."

A hint of surprise flashed across Lin Zhan's face.

"He actually used a secret technique to forcibly tear open a spatial rift and escape like a Golden Cicada Shedding its Shell."

"However, even if you can escape for a moment."

He slowly withdrew his hand, his tone indifferent.

"Having been struck by this old man's 'Heaven-Suppressing Seal,' your Divine Soul will endure the burning of Law Fire day and night, a fate worse than death."

He didn't seem to care about the escaped Ye Canglan.

It was as if he had merely swatted a fly that was slightly more resistant to beatings.

Lin Yuan was equally calm.

He knew his grandfather's strength, and even more so, he knew Ye Canglan's level.

With one of humanity's ceilings present, no matter how many tricks Ye Xuan's villainous father had, he was only fit for a beating!

This was what absolute power looked like!

The only thing worth his attention was... aside from Ye Canglan, Ye Xuan and Li Xuan'er had also vanished from the field.

"Oh?"

Seeing this, a playful expression finally appeared on Lin Yuan's lazy face.

"Injured to that extent, yet he didn't forget to take his precious son with him."

"This fatherly love is truly... moving heaven and earth."

He knew, of course, that the man wasn't unable to part with his son.

Ye Xuan was the most important pawn in that man's plan.

He was the vessel for his ambition.

Before the plan was complete, he would never let Ye Xuan die before his eyes.

"He got off easy."

Lin Zhan snorted coldly, clearly somewhat dissatisfied with this result.

However, he didn't strike again.

His main purpose for descending here today was for deterrence.

To deter the Divine Court, and also those blind lowlifes in Yan Capital City who dared to scheme against his grandson.

Now, the goal had been achieved.

In fact, it could be said to have been over-accomplished.

He slowly turned around, his gaze falling upon his precious grandson.

He looked him up and down, scrutinizing him carefully.

After finding that Lin Yuan was indeed unharmed, with not even a single hair missing, he finally nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad."

"Qi Sea Realm, Sixth Level, with a solid Foundation and a long, steady breath."

"Much stronger than your father, who only knows how to bury his head in Family affairs."

If Lin Jianguo heard this, he would probably cry until he fainted in the bathroom on the spot.

Lin Yuan curled his lip, too lazy to respond.

He walked to Gu Ningxue's side and saw that she had completely refined the power of the Medicinal Pill, her complexion returning to a healthy flush, so he asked:

"Can you still walk?"

Gu Ningxue nodded and stood up from the rock.

She looked at Lin Yuan, then at Lin Zhan who was suspended in mid-air like a god, her cold and pretty face still showing a dazed expression.

Everything that happened today was simply too much of a shock to her.

She felt as if her worldview had been run over by a steamroller a dozen times.

First Lin Yuan.

Then Lin Zhan.

This grandfather and grandson duo were more monstrous than the other.

Each was less human than the last.

What kind of Dragon's Pool or Tiger's Den was this Lin Family?

"Grandfather, now that matters here are settled, I'll take her back first."

Lin Yuan waved his hand casually toward Lin Zhan.

"You should also go back and rest early."

After saying that, he didn't even wait for Lin Zhan to reply.

He directly took Gu Ningxue's hand, and with a flash of his body, he turned into a streak of light, racing toward the exit of the Wasteland Hunting Grounds.

The movement was smooth as flowing clouds and water, without the slightest hesitation.

It was as if staying for even one more second would delay him from going back to sleep.

"You brat!"

Looking at his grandson's departing back, Lin Zhan was both annoyed and amused.

In the entire world, he was the only one who dared to speak to him with such an attitude.

He shook his head, and only then did his gaze fall upon the two 'Prodigies' who had fainted from fright and were slumped on the ground like dead dogs.

Liu Mingxuan.

Chen Yu.

A cold glint flashed in his sharp eyes.

"The Liu Family, the Chen Family..."

He whispered to himself.

"It seems they have lived easy days for too long."

"They've even forgotten where their claws should and shouldn't reach."

...Lin Zhan didn't spare another glance at those two useless pieces of trash who were already unconscious from Fear.

He just took one last deep look at his grandson.

In that look, there was gratification, pride, and even more so, a heartfelt sense of accomplishment.

And then.

His figure vanished silently, as if he had never appeared, merging into the Void Realm.

With his departure, that supreme Divine Might that crushed eternity and suppressed the heavens also vanished into thin air.

The world seemed to return to normal.

But everyone knew.

Some things had changed forever.

That giant palm print imprinted on the earth, bottomless as if it were to pierce the entire planet, was the most direct and terrifying proof!

It was like an indelible scar, silently recounting that world-destroying scene to all things in the world!

Just then.

A trembling voice filled with endless awe rang out abruptly over the Wasteland through some amplification equipment.

"The... current Wasteland Hunt... is ending... early."

"All... all participants are about to be teleported back to the square..."

The voice was intermittent, filled with the terror of surviving a disaster.

Clearly, those big shots on the Observation Tower had also witnessed this scene of immortals fighting through the screens.

Their worldviews had similarly been crushed to pieces!

Points?

Rankings?

In the face of this world-destroying level of power, did they still have any meaning?

None at all!