357: Chapter 357 Primordial Chaos Immortal Suppression Technique

Red Ember made his decision.

He did not run.

He opened his draconic maw, and in that moment, all the dark purple demonic fire frantically surged back into his body. His entire dragon form swelled to twice its original size, every scale burning fiercely.

“Spiritual Void Desolate Dao Master!”

Red Ember's voice squeezed out of his throat, carrying a desperate, all-or-nothing madness.

“You are very strong, I admit it!”

“But I have no way out anymore!”

“The Dragon Vein Detonation Array is a scheme I've laid for three hundred years! Three hundred years! I've staked all my cultivation, all my dragon essence, everything I have on today!”

“You want me to withdraw the formation? You want me to disperse the dragon veins?”

Mad flames burned within Red Ember's dragon eyes.

“If I retreat now, the dragon fire will backlash and I will surely die!”

“Since it's death either way, I might as well give it my all!”

Red Ember's dragon body suddenly shot upward, rushing toward the dark purple cage in the sky and merging with that layer of blockade.

His draconic form spread out across the cage, turning into a massive dark purple dragon shadow that covered the entire sky.

“World-Incinerating Dragon Transformation!”

Red Ember's voice came from all directions; the entire dragon vein cage had become his body.

“Within this formation, I am the Heavens!”

“No matter how bright your light sphere is, can it be larger than the Heavens?”

Dark purple demonic fire poured down from the sky, covering the entire venue like a torrential rain.

The golden light sphere above Su Changge's head flickered violently in the rain of demonic fire.

The golden light barely held a radius of ten zhang, but the Cultivators outside that ten-zhang range began to scream in agony.

“Ah!”

“The shield can't hold!”

“Dao Revered Master! Dao Revered Master, save us!”

Su Changge sat on the jade chair, his facial expression remaining completely unmoved.

(It's over.)

(This bastard isn't following the script.)

(I gave you an out and you didn't take it, and now you're fighting me to the death?)

(I'm at the Qi Refining First Layer and you're fighting me to the death?)

(Are you sick in the head?)

The golden light sphere grew dimmer and dimmer under the washing of the demonic fire rain.

Su Changge knew that this special effect wouldn't last much longer.

The emotional points for 'Eternal Suppression of the Firmament' were almost exhausted.

He needed something bigger.

Something more explosive.

The kind that would completely scare Red Ember until his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

Su Changge's consciousness frantically searched through the System.

A name jumped out.

Grandmist Immortal Suppression Art.

Su Changge's heart skipped a beat.

He had never used this skill before, hadn't even thought about using it.

Because just from the name, he knew that the special effect level of this thing was definitely of the highest grade.

The System's response came.

It could be released.

Su Changge did not hesitate.

He lifted his right hand from the armrest.

He only raised one finger.

The index finger.

That finger slowly pointed toward the sky.

The movement was very slow, slow to a suffocating degree.

Everyone was watching that finger.

Ye Qingyao was watching.

Xiao Huang was watching.

Zhao Tian was watching.

The Purple Mansion Saint Master was watching.

Tens of thousands of Cultivators were watching.

Red Ember, who covered the entire sky, was watching.

Su Changge's index finger pointed to the sky and stopped.

Then his lips moved.

Only two words.

“Immortal Suppression.”

The System's active special effect activated in an unprecedented way the moment those two words fell.

The sky changed.

It wasn't that the color of the sky changed.

It was that the sky itself had changed.

Above the dark purple cage, in the even higher reaches of the sky, an indescribably ancient aura surged out from the depths of the Void Realm.

That aura was purple.

Not the dark purple of Red Ember's demonic fire.

It was a purple that was more distant than the sky, deeper than the earth, and more ancient than time itself.

primordial violet qi.

Endless primordial violet qi poured down from the Nine Heavens, like a purple Milky Way flooding the mortal world.

The violet qi passed through Red Ember's dragon vein cage.

It passed through the dark purple demonic fire rain.

It passed through every obstacle.

It was as natural as passing through air.

Red Ember's dragon shadow let out a heart-wrenching roar the moment the violet qi passed through the cage.

“What is this!”

“What power can penetrate my dragon vein formation!”

The violet qi ignored his roar.

The violet qi gathered, swirled, and condensed above Su Changge's head.

Then it took shape.

A palm.

A giant golden palm that covered the entire sky.

The giant palm emerged from the violet qi, its five fingers distinct, the lines on the palm clearly visible in the golden light, each line like a river flowing with the endless Dao.

The giant palm was too big.

So big that Red Ember's dragon vein cage looked like an egg before it.

So big that the four demonic dragons weren't even worth a speck of dust in its presence.

So big that the entire venue of the Ten Thousand Immortals Assembly was just an invisible dot on the ground before it.

Everyone looked up.

Everyone tilted their necks to the limit.

Only that giant golden palm remained in everyone's eyes.

Xiao Huang's mouth was open, but he could not make a sound.

The Purple Mansion Saint Master's body was trembling violently, not because of her injuries, but because her Soul instinctively wanted to kneel and prostrate before that giant palm.

Zhao Tian slumped directly onto the ground, his eyes wide as copper bells.

“This, this, this...”

Zhao Tian's mouth opened and closed several times before he squeezed out a complete sentence.

“Junior Martial Uncle, are, are you an immortal?”

Su Changge did not answer.

Because he was also looking at that giant palm.

(Holy crap.)

(This special effect is way too exaggerated.)

(One hand covered the entire sky?)

(System, did you burn all the budget on this one skill?)

(It really is cool.)

(But the damage is still zero, right?)

(Zero.)

(A giant palm that covers the entire sky, and its damage upon striking is zero.)

(If anyone finds out, I, Su Changge, will be the biggest joke in the cultivation world.)

Ye Qingyao stood beside Su Changge, looking up at the giant golden palm.

Golden light was reflected in her eyes, and the clear palm lines were mirrored in her pupils.

Her breathing hitched.

Her Mahayana Stage cultivation allowed her to sense the aura emitted by that giant palm.

At this moment, the System's passive effect transmitted a crystal-clear signal to Ye Qingyao's Divine Sense.

The power of Grandmist.

The power that created the heavens and the earth.

The Origin where all Laws return.

Ye Qingyao's hand was shaking.

The hand she used to hold her sword hilt was shaking.

It wasn't fear.

It was a shock bordering on devout reverence.

“Revered Master.”

Ye Qingyao's voice was very soft, so soft that only she and Su Changge could hear it.

“Disciple always thought she already understood Revered Master.”

“Only today do I know that what I saw before wasn't even one or two tenths of Revered Master's true self.”

Su Changge didn't even bat an eyelid.

(You're actually right about that.)

(What you saw before were all special effects.)

(What you're seeing today is still special effects.)

(Even if you saw a full ten tenths, it would be useless, because it's all fake.)

Red Ember's dragon shadow writhed frantically in the sky.

He wanted to flee.

But the giant palm was right above him, covering the entire sky; no matter which direction he ran, he would be under the palm's shroud.

“Impossible!”

Red Ember's roar came from all directions.

“I don't believe it!”

“This kind of power shouldn't exist in the mortal realm!”

“What on earth are you!”

Black Armor's dragon body curled up on the east side of the venue, the poison runes on his black scales flickering violently, and his broken single horn emitted a hissing sound.

“Red Ember!” Black Armor's voice carried an unprecedented terror, “This person is not right! This person is really not right! He's not in the Tribulation Transcendence Stage! He's not in the Mahayana Stage! He's not even a Great Emperor!”

“Then what is he!” Red Ember's roar became even more frenzied.

Black Armor's dragon body was trembling violently.

“I don't know!”

“I only know that the aura emitted by that palm is making the deepest memories in my Bloodline scream!”

“That is the most primal fear of the Dragon Clan!”

“It is the fear when facing the power of creation!”

Ink Abyss was coiled on the north side of the venue, and two lines of black bloody tears flowed from his pupil-less eye sockets.

“My Soul Sense... is broken.”

Ink Abyss's voice was hoarse to the extreme.

“The moment that palm appeared, everything I perceived vanished.”

“In my perception, only one thing remains in the entire world.”

“That giant palm.”

“Except for it, nothing else exists.”

Earth Collapse lay prone on the ground on the west side of the venue, his limbs clutching the earth tightly, cracks spreading across his rock-spike-like dragon back.

“The Earth Dragon Power... has been suppressed.”

Earth Collapse's voice came muffled from underground.

“My ability to control the Earth Dragon Power has completely failed before that giant palm.”

“This land no longer listens to me.”

“It is listening to that palm.”

Four demonic dragons.

Four demonic dragons ranging from the Middle Stage to the Late Stage of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage.

Before a single giant golden palm, they couldn't even find the courage to resist.

Su Changge sat on the jade chair, one finger pointing at the sky.

The giant golden palm hung high in the Nine Heavens.

primordial violet qi swirled around the giant palm.

The entire scene was spectacular to an unrealistic degree.

In this moment, Su Changge's heart actually calmed down.

It wasn't because he had confidence.

It was because he had discovered something.

The duration of this special effect seemed to be quite long.

At least much longer than 'Eternal Suppression of the Firmament'.

(It's probably because the emotional points are so abundant.)

(After all, with tens of thousands of people feeling shock, fear, and worship at the same time, these emotional points have probably gone off the charts.)

(Fine then.)

(If the special effect can hold, then things will be easy to handle.)

(Next is the pure acting phase.)

Su Changge's index finger rotated slightly in the air.

The giant golden palm covering the sky rotated along with it.

The entire sky shook along with it.

Red Ember let out a shrill, miserable wail.

It wasn't because he was attacked.

It was because his dragon vein cage suffered an unbearable sense of pressure the moment the giant palm rotated. That pressure came from the Law crushing simulated by the System's special effect, causing his dragon Soul to vibrate violently within his body.

Su Changge withdrew his gaze.

He no longer looked at Red Ember.

He lowered his head, glanced at the non-existent dust on his white clothes, and used his other hand to gently brush his sleeve.

In everyone's eyes, this action had only one meaning.

Total nonchalance.

To this man in white, the giant golden palm covering the entire world in the sky was as simple as raising a single finger.

He didn't even bother to take a second look.

Xiao Huang knelt on the ground, his blood-covered face streaming with tears.

He had lived for thousands of years and seen many powerful experts.

But he had never seen such an existence.

“Dao Revered Master.”

Xiao Huang's voice was so hoarse it sounded like it was being ground out of his throat.

“Today, this old man finally knows what it means for there to be heavens beyond the heavens.”

Su Changge did not respond to him.

Su Changge's gaze fell on the side of Ye Qingyao's face.

Ye Qingyao felt her Revered Master's gaze and turned her head.

Their eyes met.

Golden light enveloped the two of them.

Ye Qingyao's face appeared exceptionally fair and clean in the golden light. Her eyes reflected the giant palm and the swirling violet qi, as if they held an entire galaxy.

Su Changge's gaze lingered on her face for a moment.

(She really is beautiful.)

(But now is not the time to think about this.)

Su Changge spoke.

“Qingyao.”

“Disciple is here.”

“Take three steps back.”

Ye Qingyao didn't ask any questions and immediately took three steps back.

Su Changge's index finger drew an extremely slow arc in the air.

The giant golden palm in the sky followed that arc and moved slowly.

The direction of the giant palm was changing.

From facing upward to facing downward.

The palm was aimed at the earth.

Aimed at the venue.

Aimed at the four demonic dragons.

Red Ember's roar stopped.

Black Armor's trembling stopped.

Ink Abyss's black tears stopped.

Even Earth Collapse's breathing stopped.

The four dragons simultaneously became quiet.

Quiet as if they were already dead.

Because that giant golden palm covering the sky was slowly pressing down.

Toward them.

It was pressing down.