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386: Chapter 386 My aunt is very angry, and the consequences will be severe!

Above Heavenly Pillar Mountain.

Lin Batian's mouth was already wide open.

The Immortal Power within his body was like a volcano about to erupt, all of it poured into the already prepared Sound-Amplifying Formation.

The opening line, enough to deter the entire Central Continent and announce the descent of Divine Punishment, had already surged to his throat.

The sinister grin on his face had also reached its peak, filled with the superiority and cruelty of looking down upon a pigpen.

However, just a moment before he was about to spit out his declaration.

The expression on his face suddenly froze.

He, and the hundreds of Quasi-Emperors and Great Emperor experts from the Upper Realm behind him, were all frozen in place as if by an invisible Qi field.

Simultaneously, in an extremely slow and rigid manner, they slowly raised their heads.

With a look of extreme horror—having seen the most incredible, incomprehensible thing in the world, something that overturned their entire worldview established over ten thousand years of cultivation—they gazed at the azure sky.

There, above the sky.

A... giant invisible finger, indescribable in any language, blotting out the sun and condensed from pure Law, had appeared there at some unknown time.

That finger was too large.

So large that it seemed the entire sky of the Xuanyuan Continent had become its background.

Its fingertip was wreathed in Seven-Colored Radiant Light, and within the lines of its knuckles, it seemed as if hundreds of millions of stars were being born and extinguished, and the River of Time was flowing backward!

It just floated there quietly, without emitting any energy fluctuations or leaking any killing intent.

But what it brought was an absolute suppression and a sense of suffocation originating from the deepest part of the life Origin, hundreds of millions of times more terrifying than death itself!

"What... is... tha..."

Lin Batian's mind was torn apart at this moment; his proud Immortal Soul shrieked frantically, and his indestructible Dao Heart shattered bit by bit like fragile glass!

Fear? No! In front of that finger, even an emotion like fear was a luxury!

Only the most primitive... blankness remained in his mind toward a higher dimension of life!

He couldn't even give rise to the thought of escaping.

Because he knew that in front of that finger, any struggle was a profanation of the word "power."

It wasn't a crushing defeat on the level of power.

It was... a crushing defeat of dimensions.

Like a person in a painting who could never understand an existence outside the painting, which could return them to absolute nothingness with just a light stroke... Deep within the Lesser Formless Realm, Miss Feng didn't even stand up.

She didn't even change her lazy, reclining posture.

She simply extended a slender, jade-like finger and, across the endless Void Realm, lightly pressed down toward the direction of Heavenly Pillar Mountain.

The movement was elegant and casual.

Like pressing to death a buzzing fly that had accidentally landed on one's favorite dessert.

There was no roar.

There was no explosion, no screams, and not even the slightest fluctuation of energy.

That giant invisible finger that blotted out the sun simply pressed down silently and thunderously!

And then... then there was nothing left.

Those ten ferocious warships made of Upper Realm immortal gold, enough to sweep across the entire Xuanyuan Continent, along with the hundreds of Upper Realm experts whose cultivation was at least at the Quasi-Emperor Realm, as well as the arrogant Lin Batian and Zhao Mang... their figures did not explode; rather, at the moment the giant finger descended, the Immortal Dao Laws that constituted their existence were instantly extracted and dismantled.

Their Immortal bodies were like dust brushed away by an invisible hand, silently decomposing and fading from the edges, turning into the most primitive nothingness, without leaving behind even a single speck of light-dust.

They were completely erased from this world, from the River of Time, and from the Laws of Karma!

As if they had never existed!

The sky instantly returned to a deathly silence.

That Immortal Might, enough to crush eternity, vanished without a trace, replaced by a sacred and terrifying emptiness.

Even the wind seemed to be in fear, quietly coming to a standstill.

The Mortals and Cultivators beneath Heavenly Pillar Mountain, who were just screaming and shivering, suddenly had their eyes become blurred.

Miss Feng's cold voice, like the Heavenly Dao Laws, softly chanted in the depths of their Divine Souls.

"Forget."

An invisible ripple, like a gentle breeze brushing over the face, instantly swept across the area for tens of thousands of miles.

All memories of the "Immortal Envoys' return" held by all living beings were instantly wiped clean, leaving no trace.

To kill the person, and then to kill the heart.

Not only must you die, but the traces of your existence must also completely disappear.

After dealing with this "trash," Miss Feng slowly withdrew her slender, jade-like finger.

Looking at Su Chen in the Void Mirror, who was already preparing to head to the Lesser Formless Realm with stubbornness and madness in his eyes, a barely perceptible playful arc curved at the corners of her mouth.

"There are always bugs trying to bother Little Chen. It seems the fence of this garden should be tightened a bit."

She whispered to herself, then pulled out a palm-sized red flag embroidered with strange golden Great Dao Runes from her wide sleeve.

The runes on the flag seemed like living things, slowly circulating a terrifying aura that isolated all Karma.

"Since this group of trash likes harvesting leeks so much."

"Then This Palace will cut off your thoughts and ensure that not a single fly can enter this vegetable garden ever again."

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