561: Chapter 561 Fireworks Show Upgraded! This Time It's a Golden Immortal-Level "Giant Fireworks"!

Han Rui looked at the "piece of junk" Su Chen had slowly pulled out—a rusty, chipped, broken sword hilt.

His eyes first blanked, then, as if stimulated by some incredibly absurd sight, he couldn't help but let out a sharp, piercing sneer.

That laughter was filled with disdain and contempt, as if he were watching an ant waving a grain of sand in a futile attempt to block a Dragon's breath.

The other five True Immortals from the Law Enforcement Hall beside him also joined in the mockery.

Sharp laughter rose and fell, echoing and amplifying through the twisted Laws in the deathly silent Luoyan Gorge, carrying a hair-raising sense of superiority.

Further away, on a hidden cliff overlooking Luoyan Gorge.

Xie Jinghong's peerless face also revealed a touch of awkwardness at this moment.

She used her slender fingers to support her forehead, feeling a bit of a headache.

How embarrassing.

So embarrassing!

Although she didn't expect Su Chen to have any means to turn the tables in such a desperate situation, using such a piece of "scrap metal" to face six True Immortals was simply laughable.

She sighed inwardly.

A strand of immortal essence quietly circulated within her body.

She prepared to intervene early, at least to save Su Chen's life.

As for the "debt" owed to her, the Great Goddess Xie, they would discuss it later!

At the same time, above the clouds in the Void Realm.

The actions of the two Immortal Lords, Immortal Monarch Xia He and Immortal Monarch Dong Mei, were almost synchronized.

Both of them simultaneously set down the bags of spirit melon seeds they were halfway through eating.

The melon seed shells floated in the air, but no one paid them any mind anymore.

Hand seals moved instantly at their fingertips, and brilliant immortal light condensed in their palms.

That was a terrifying power sufficient to tear through the defenses of the True Immortal realm.

They were fully prepared to rush out and "clear the field" at any moment, killing those six "blind" Xuantian Immortal Sect True Immortals in a single strike.

Everyone was prepared to act.

Because everyone was certain that Su Chen... had truly been driven mad.

However—

Everyone was wrong.

Amidst the mockery of the six True Immortals.

In Xie Jinghong's helpless sigh.

In the tense atmosphere as Immortal Monarch Xia He and Immortal Monarch Dong Mei were about to strike.

The corners of Su Chen's mouth slowly curled into an arc.

It was a very small, very faint smile.

So small that it could only barely be caught if one were facing him directly.

It wasn't a smile of triumph, nor one of arrogance, and certainly not one of despair.

It was a kind of playfulness that was wicked to the core, carrying a cold mockery.

As if he were watching a group of buffoons performing their self-righteous, clumsy tricks.

He slowly raised his left hand, his slender index finger hovering lightly above the broken sword hilt, barely an inch away.

Just as everyone thought he was going to flick this piece of scrap metal with his finger.

A drop of golden blood slowly seeped from his fingertip.

That blood droplet was small, yet it seemed to condense endless stars, emitting an indescribable ancient pressure.

It did not fall but instead hovered eerily in the air, radiating an astonishing sense of oppression.

Though the blood droplet was tiny, the moment it appeared, the entire Luoyan Gorge instantly stagnated.

The air stopped flowing, and sound was instantly sucked away.

Even the light was distorted and devoured by an invisible force.

The temperature in the gorge plummeted.

It wasn't an ordinary cold.

But a suffocating feeling originating from the level of the Law.

As if an invisible and intangible primordial giant hand had suddenly seized the throat of this world, making all living beings feel a shudder deep within their Soul.

The laughter of Han Rui and the other five True Immortals came to an abrupt halt.

As if severed by an invisible blade, it was stuck in their throats, unable to make another sound.

Their expressions instantly froze, that drop of golden blood reflected in their pupils.

The blood droplet silently fell onto the rusty broken sword hilt.

"Great Sacrifice Technique."

Su Chen's lips moved slightly as he uttered those three words.

His voice carried a hint of lazy nonchalance.

As if he were casually mentioning an ordinary matter.

However, this plain voice carried a mysterious power.

Crack—!

A faint, crisp sound.

It wasn't the sound of breaking or crumbling.

The broken sword hilt, which Wang Baobao had once gnawed on as a snack, did not emit any radiance or stir up any dust upon contact with that golden blood droplet.

Instead, it eerily disintegrated into ashes directly from a material level, without a sound!

Every trace of its existence was wiped clean.

However.

The instant it turned into nothingness.

A destructive power far exceeding the endurance limit of the True Immortal realm erupted from that void!

It was the most primitive and pure Origin Law that had been sealed within the golden immortal artifact remnant for billions of years!

Now, it was forcibly detonated by Su Chen's "Great Sacrifice Technique."

It transformed into a supreme killing intent capable of incinerating mountains, boiling seas, and shattering the heavens and earth!

In the Void Realm.

A brilliant dark gold sword light silently condensed into form above Su Chen's open palm.

It had no blade and no Sword Qi.

It didn't even make any sharp sound of breaking through the air.

It was just a pure aggregate of energy, yet it radiated a terrifying sharpness and dominance.

There were no complex Moves, no flashy special effects.

Only a pure, naked dimensionality reduction strike!

The moment the dark gold sword light finished condensing.

The space of the entire Luoyan Gorge was suddenly shattered like a fragile mirror!

Countless tiny spatial fragments swirled and twisted wildly around the sword light.

Then, they were crushed and annihilated by that terrifying energy, turning into the most primitive void.

This level of power was no longer something a True Immortal could comprehend.

It had actually reached the Golden Immortal Peak!

It far exceeded the limit that any True Immortal present could endure!

The smile on Han Rui's face completely froze in that single breath.

His pupils contracted violently, shrinking to the size of pinpricks.

That dark gold sword light seemed to stretch infinitely in his eyes.

His Soul shattered and wailed under the impact of those majestic Laws!

"No—!"

This "no" was squeezed out from his stiff throat.

The voice was filled with fear, unwilling, and the realization of death!

However, it was all too late.

The dark gold sword light swept through like a whirlwind, advancing with irresistible force!

The first three True Immortals of the Law Enforcement Hall to bear the brunt.

They didn't even have time to scream.

The protective Immortal Treasures on their bodies, which glowed with their natal Laws, flickered for an instant shorter than a firefly's flash.

Immediately after.

The protective Immortal Treasures, along with their masters, were instantly vaporized under the ruthless sweep of the dark gold sword light, turning into nothingness!

They were completely erased from this world, leaving not a single trace.

The other two True Immortals, almost at the same moment their companions were annihilated.

Exploded with their maximum speed, fleeing for their lives.

Their Divine Thoughts were sharp.

A tenth of a breath before death descended, their Divine Souls had already completed the command to "flee" with extreme speed.

However.

Their Physical Bodies simply could not keep up with the speed of the dark gold sword light.

The speed of that sword light transcended the Laws of space and time, like a reaper's scythe leaping between dimensions.

Thud! Thud!

Two very faint muffled sounds.

So light that they sounded like two fragile bubbles silently bursting in the deep sea.

And then.

These two True Immortal experts who had Cultivated for tens of thousands of years and once dominated their regions.

Just like that... they no longer existed.

From Soul to Physical Body, from existence to trace, everything turned into nothingness; not even a single fragment of their Souls could escape.

Lin Wan stood under the withered tree.

The immortal body marrow core in her hand fell to the ground with a "clatter," the ice-blue orb rolling a few times in the mud.

Her body trembled violently.

That half-charred, half-jade face had now lost all color, leaving only extreme terror and disbelief.

What had she just seen?

Five True Immortals of the Xuantian Immortal Sect hadn't even had time to act before they were just... gone?

Vaporized instantly by a kid in the Great Saint Realm using some unknown method?!

The entire Luoyan Gorge fell into a deathly silence.

The sound of the wind froze, and the air seemed to stop flowing.

Only a faint, scorched smell with a hint of decay remained.

Along with that majestic pressure that only a Golden Immortal expert could emit, proving that everything that had just happened was no illusion.

In mid-air.

The dark gold sword light slowly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Wang Baobao tilted her head, her large, dark, shiny eyes filled with pure confusion.

She looked at the empty sky, then turned to look at the calm Su Chen.

"Boss, is the fireworks show over?" she asked in her childish voice, seemingly still wanting more.

Hearing this, Su Chen nonchalantly brushed off non-existent dust from his palm, the wicked arc on his lips reappearing.

His gaze swept over Han Rui's face, which was distorted by extreme terror.

Then, it fixed on Lin Wan, who was trembling violently under the withered tree.

"There's still one left," he said softly.

But that voice was like a death knell rung by the Reaper, echoing in Lin Wan's eardrums, which were on the verge of collapsing.