439: Chapter 439 Entrapment

One sword strike, just a casual sword strike! It instantly killed dozens of True Immortal Peak elites!

A rain of blood poured down, splattering onto the cold meteorites, a shocking sight to behold.

"What? This is impossible!"

The three Early Stage Profound Immortal Elders who were following behind to provide support were scared out of their wits, their eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets.

They roared frantically, immediately burning their Essence Blood regardless of the cost to sacrifice their strongest defensive Immortal Artifacts.

A Black Tortoise Shield, a Primordial Chaos Bell, and a Golden Silk Net were instantly layered one after another in front of them.

But the residual power of a ten-thousand-foot Sword Qi showed no sign of weakening; with a thunderous "boom," it slashed ruthlessly against those three layers of defense.

"Crack!" The indestructible defensive Immortal Artifacts let out a despairing wail the moment they made contact, then shattered like fragile glaze.

The violent counter-shock force passed through the shattered Magic Treasures and slammed hard into the chests of the three Elders.

"Pfft—" The three of them simultaneously spat out large mouthfuls of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. Like three cannonballs, they were sent flying backward by the shock, smashing into the massive meteorites behind them and creating three bottomless craters, their fates unknown.

"How is this possible? These two wretches are only at the Early Stage of the Profound Immortal realm, how could they erupt with such combat power?"

Xue Wuya, suspended in mid-air, only felt a chill rush from his tailbone straight to the crown of his head, his scalp tingling with numbness.

He could no longer care about the bullshit idea of "keeping them alive as cultivation vessels"; a strong sense of life-and-death crisis enveloped him.

"This woman must not be allowed to live! Die!"

Xue Wuya shouted, and his Late-stage Mysterious Immortal cultivation, as vast as an abyss, erupted completely without reservation at this moment.

"Great Ultimate Blood Evil Palm!"

His hands frantically formed seals, his blood surged, and the blood-colored Evil Qi in the Void Realm was instantly sucked dry.

A massive blood-colored handprint, a thousand feet long and appearing solid, condensed in the starry sky.

Malicious Laws of Corrosion flowed over the handprint, carrying a nauseating smell of blood, as if it could melt even space itself. It pressed down toward Gu Qingxue, who was standing on the deck, with the weight of Mount Tai.

Facing this ruthless strike that was enough to severely wound a powerhouse of the same level or even insta-kill an ordinary Mid-stage Profound Immortal.

Gu Qingxue still stood with her hands behind her back, neither dodging nor avoiding. Her exquisite face was as calm as an ancient well without a ripple.

"taiyin treasure mirror, Freeze the Void!"

She opened her vermilion lips slightly, her voice as cold as the frost springs of the Nine Netherworlds.

"Buzz—" A silver treasure mirror, emitting an ancient and weathered Aura, instantly flew out from between her brows and hovered above her head.

The mirror spun rapidly in the Void Realm, and a cold Taiyin Moonlight, so freezing it seemed capable of stopping time itself, poured down, accurately illuminating the massive blood-colored handprint.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The crisp sound of freezing rang out. The aggressive Great Ultimate Blood Evil Palm, carrying the power of corrosion, was completely frozen under the illumination of the Taiyin Origin. It turned into a massive blood-colored ice sculpture, eerily suspended in mid-air less than three feet above Gu Qingxue's head, unable to descend another inch!

"This... what level of Immortal Artifact is this?" Xue Wuya was horrified, but before he could change his move—

Immediately after, Gu Qingxue made a move that everyone present found unexpected, even absurd.

She did not take the opportunity to perform some earth-shattering Immortal Dao Spell to attack Xue Wuya, but instead slowly put away the taiyin treasure mirror.

She extended her pink fist, which looked as if carved from mutton-fat white jade—seemingly delicate and weak, as if even holding a sword would be too much—and gently clenched it.

The very moment she clenched her fist.

"Divine Elephant Suppressing Hell, Twilight of the Gods!"

Inside Gu Qingxue's body, the full eight hundred million dragon-elephant particles that Lu Yuan had just piled up with endless resources let out a terrifying roar that shattered the starry river at this moment!

Ang—!

The sound of dragons roaring and elephants trumpeting actually penetrated the vacuum, exploding frantically in the depths of the Souls of Xue Wuya and that playboy Saint!

A violent, savage, and purely physical power that was completely inconsistent with Gu Qingxue's cold Fairy temperament instantly gathered on her delicate fist like a cosmic Big Bang.

At this moment, the Void Realm around her completely collapsed, turning into a pitch-black black hole.

With an expressionless face, Gu Qingxue's crystal-clear jade foot tapped lightly on the deck.

Bang!

The incredibly sturdy deck of the Pleasure Boat was instantly stamped with a footprint-shaped hole.

And Gu Qingxue's figure had already ignored the distance of space, appearing directly in front of Xue Wuya's face like a teleportation!

One punch, without any fancy tricks, simply blasted forward!

This punch had no light or shadows of Laws, only extreme physical kinetic energy and despair-inducing speed!

Boom—!

A dull roar, ten thousand times heavier than a star exploding, echoed through the starry meteorite belt.

Xue Wuya's withered pupils instantly shrank to the size of needlepoints; he didn't even have time to think or feel fear.

The high-grade defensive inner armor he wore under his robe, which had saved his life in countless life-and-death battles, was more fragile than the poorest quality paper in the Mortal world under this punch containing the power of eight hundred million dragon-elephants. With a "crack," it instantly shattered into countless metal fragments smaller than dust.

The fist met no resistance, like crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, carrying the power to destroy everything as it directly pierced through Xue Wuya's chest.

"You..."

Xue Wuya lowered his head with difficulty, staring blankly at the huge blood hole in his chest, the size of a sea bowl, visible from front to back.

He could even see his shattered heart beating in the void.

In his eyes, there was no anger, only an incredulity following the collapse of his worldview, and a deep despair.

Bang!

Before he could utter a second word, his tempered Profound Immortal Physical Body, along with the Primordial Spirit hidden deep in his Sea of Consciousness, exploded from within like a lit powder keg under the pervasive residual shock of the Divine Elephant Power, turning into a brilliant yet extremely bloody cloud of mist!

He died completely, without even a remnant soul or a speck of dross left behind!

One punch, insta-killing a Late-stage Mysterious Immortal!

The entire field was deathly silent.

"El... Elder... the Elder is dead?"

The playboy Saint, who had been hiding in the back watching the show with a mind full of filthy thoughts, now had his eyes rolled back, slumped in the cold void in terror.

His legs were shaking violently, and a foul-smelling yellow liquid flowed down his luxurious pink brocade robe, instantly soaking his crotch.

He never imagined that these two seemingly delicate and helpless peerless beauties were not fat sheep to be slaughtered, but primordial tyrannosaurs in beautiful human skin! This level of physical strength was ten thousand times more ridiculous than even the savage great demons who specialized in Body Refining!