415: Show your power

A voice so calm that it lacked any ripple, yet it was clearly imprinted deep within the Divine Soul of every living being.

The voice was not loud, but it overshadowed the clamor of the Realm Sea and the roar of the army formation, carrying an indifferent air of Dominator over life and death, allowing no room for doubt.

The next instant!

Directly above the Four Sacred Beast phantoms, that part of the Void Realm, chaotic and turbulent from the violent energy, collapsed without warning!

A singularity so profound that it devoured all light, all perception, as if even 'existence' itself was sucked into it!

Buzz—!

The singularity collapsed and rotated inward at a speed beyond thought!

A miniature Black Hole, the size of a palm, with edges flickering with strange silver light, suddenly formed!

Black Hole Devour!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, no brilliant anomaly.

Only that irresistible, incomprehensible—extreme gravity!

"No—!" Startling Bear bore the brunt!

An unimaginable force instantly seized his immortal body, his Divine Soul, and even the Xuanwu phantom he had activated with the power of the battle formation!

The immortal armor on his body cracked like brittle glass, instantly covered in spiderweb-like fissures! He unleashed immortal essence, attempting to break free, but the miniature Black Hole's gravity was like a universal Law, arrogantly twisting space, dragging him and the massive battle formation beneath his feet savagely into the vortex of death!

Yun He, Zhu Long, and Lei Hu were also terrified!

They horrifyingly discovered that their connection to the army formation was being forcibly severed and twisted by the Black Hole's gravity!

The condensing Four Sacred Beast phantoms, like foam thrown into a meat grinder, were torn and stretched by an invisible immense force, transforming into a pure torrent of energy, irresistibly surging towards the Black Hole!

The grand formation of a million Heavenly Army instantly collapsed!

Countless Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, like fallen leaves in a gale, screamed as they were captured by the gravitational field and swept into that deadly vortex!

Indestructible warships and massive Magical Artifacts, fragile as paper before the palm-sized Black Hole, twisted, deformed, and were mercilessly swallowed and annihilated!

Xiao Zhuo's figure, at some unknown point, had quietly appeared outside the Zizai Realm barrier, standing with his hands behind his back.

His black robe remained motionless in the violent gravitational currents.

The complex rhomboid mark on his brow flowed with a faint silver glow, and in his eyes, two surging rivers of time seemed to coldly reflect the destructive feast before him.

With the Time-Space Dao Fruit integrated and the newly comprehended "Black Hole Devour," at this moment, even facing the Haotian Emperor who sat in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, he had the confidence to look him in the eye!

Mere four Immortal Kings who barely touched the threshold of Quasi-Saint with external power?

Ants!

Inside the Zizai Hall, a glimmer of hope in desperation!

As the second round of Four Symbols Breaking Heaven, capable of destroying the Zizai Realm's Foundation, was about to descend, everyone in the hall was enveloped in despair.

Cao Xiaochuan's face was pale, forcibly activating the Great Thousand World Origin had nearly exhausted his immortal power, and looking at the rapidly depleting core, he knew that one more time would surely break the realm barrier.

Wang Xianzhi clenched his jaw, the power of a Golden Immortal surging wildly within him, ready to perish with the realm if the barrier broke.

Wang Xianyu tightly hugged the trembling Cloud, her beautiful eyes reflecting the world-destroying light on the light barrier.

At the critical moment, the scene on the light barrier suddenly froze!

The roaring Four Sacred Beast phantoms, the surging torrent of energy, and even the dust in the Realm Sea Void Realm, seemed to have been paused, exhibiting a strange sluggishness.

Immediately after, a 'point' so profound it made one's Soul tremble appeared out of thin air!

Then, it was the miniature Black Hole that swallowed everything and annihilated all things!

And then, it was the terrifying sight of a million Heavenly Army, along with the four great Immortal King Commander/Lord Generals, being mercilessly swallowed and crushed like ants!

Everything happened too fast, too subversive!

"That... that is...? !" Cao Xiaochuan's cloudy eyes suddenly widened, staring intently at the black-robed figure who had appeared at the edge of the light barrier at some unknown time, standing with his hands behind his back.

That figure was so familiar, the rhomboid mark on his brow so brilliant!

"Revered Master!!!" Wang Xianzhi was the first to shriek, his voice distorted by extreme excitement and disbelief!

The taut despair was instantly washed away by a volcanic eruption of ecstasy!

It was Revered Master! The Revered Master who was as mighty as a mountain and omnipotent in his heart had returned!

Wang Xianyu's eyes instantly welled up with tears, and the Cloud spirit pet on her shoulder also sensed its owner's emotions, joyfully bouncing.

"Young Master... you're finally back!" She whispered choked, all her worries and fears vanishing like smoke. With Young Master here, what was there to fear even if the sky fell?

Yuan Tian stared dumbfounded at the god-like figure in the light barrier, a million Heavenly Army turning to ashes with a mere wave of his hand, his shock beyond measure.

"Revered Master... Revered Master he... is this a Quasi-Saint? Strong... too strong!!!"

A misty look appeared in Cao Xiaochuan's eyes, then quickly vanished, as he looked at Xiao Zhuo's calm yet infinitely majestic profile, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

The Zizai Realm's greatest reliance had returned! With a posture of absolute dominion, far exceeding imagination!

Outside the realm barrier, the Gouchen Heavenly Army had all disappeared, and the Black Hole had vanished, leaving only an empty Void Realm.

Xiao Zhuo's gaze swept over the Zizai Realm, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth, then his figure disappeared.

A million miles away.

Terrifying roars shook the star sea, and energy aftermath tore through space, forming a chaotic Law storm.

A massive blue giant emanating a dark blue magnetic field—Dilamon's Main Body projection—roared and churned in the star sea.

The primordial magnetic divine light surged wildly, transforming into a distorted force field shield and tearing magnetic storm spears.

Emperor Emperor stepped on the star river, countless brilliant star phantoms swirling around him, as if he controlled a miniature Universe.

With a wave of his hand, stars fell like rain, crashing towards Dilamon with destructive power.

With a pointed finger, star orbits transformed into invisible Law chains, intertwining and binding.

The suppression of the Upper Star Dao over the Middle Primordial Magnetic Dao was clearly evident!

Dilamon's colossal immortal body was covered in hideous, bone-deep wounds, and the remaining star annihilation power prevented healing.

If not for the continuous supply of Power Of Faith from his divine kingdom providing recovery, he would have long since been defeated.

At this moment, he could only struggle to hold on, his primordial magnetic divine light steadily retreating under the bombardment of the star's mighty power.

"Demon Race Quasi-Saint, hand over Wang Xuan's whereabouts, and this Emperor will spare your life! Otherwise, today will be your day of demise!" Emperor Emperor's voice was cold, carrying imperial majesty.

Dilamon roared, forcefully resisting a star phantom, his immortal body staggered, blue-gold divine blood splattering: "Nonsense! Old Emperor, what if you can suppress this god! This god can still fight you for another ten years!"

Just then, both of them felt something simultaneously!

Emperor Emperor suddenly turned his head, his sharp, star-like gaze piercing through layers of space, instantly locking onto the direction of the Zizai Realm battlefield!

The calm indifference on his face instantly froze, turning into incredulous fury!

He clearly felt—the aura of his four great Commander/Lord Generals and a million Heavenly Army, in that very instant, had been completely erased! Without a trace!

At the same time, a vast, cold, and terrifying pressure containing supreme time-space aura, like an invisible tide, disregarded spatial distance and instantly swept across the entire battlefield!

"This is...? !" Dilamon was first stunned, then he felt that familiar yet powerful aura that made his Soul tremble, and his huge pupils erupted with ecstasy!

"He's back! Hahahaha! Emperor! See how you die!" He knew that Xiao Zhuo had left to condense the Time-Space Dao Fruit, and he also knew how terrifying Xiao Zhuo was before he became a Quasi-Saint!

At this moment, that perfect, flawless Dao rhythm, controlling the Origin of time and space... it was certain! Emperor was in for big trouble!