632: Chapter 632 The Crimes of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect

When they saw Venerable Xuan Ming with his shattered dao foundation, along with the faint pressure emanating from Gu Changge that seemed to transcend all Daos, everyone froze in place, their faces filled with unbelievable horror.

Void Devouring Immortal Venerable's throat bobbed as he subconsciously took a half-step back, a massive wave of shock surging in his heart: "A Quasi-Immortal Emperor, or an Immortal Emperor?!"

This person had crippled a Late Stage Immortal Venerable expert so nonchalantly and effortlessly!

The emergence of this thought made him feel chilled to the bone.

"Flee!!!"

Almost simultaneously, the same single thought exploded in the minds of Void Devouring Immortal Venerable, Blood Pupil Demon Lord, and the other three!

Without any communication, or even a glance at one another, their survival instinct overwhelmed greed, anger, and all their schemes.

Void Dao Patterns flashed wildly around Void Devouring Immortal Venerable as his figure suddenly blurred, intending to merge into the Chaos and perform the "Void Grand Escape," which consumed the most Origin!

Blood Pupil Demon Lord let out a shrill cry as the sea of blood beneath him exploded, transforming into billions of tiny, imperceptible blood shadows that shot out in all directions.

Every single one was his true body, yet none of them were; this was his trump card life-saving Divine Ability, the "Ten Thousand Blood Shadow Escape"!

The others also used their respective methods, desperately trying to flee this place.

However—

"Did this seat give you permission to leave?"

Gu Changge's calm voice rang out; it wasn't loud, yet it seemed to contain supreme Laws.

He didn't even make any extra movements; he merely narrowed his calm eyes slightly.

“Boom—!!!”

An indescribable, irresistible, and terrifying pressure—as if the entire Chaos and the will of the Heavenly Dao itself were crushing down—suddenly descended!

Void Devouring Immortal Venerable's blurred figure was forcibly "squeezed" out of the void, stumbling out as the Void Dao Patterns around him shattered inch by inch.

The billions of scattered blood shadows seemed to hit an invisible celestial net, instantly recoiling and re-condensing into Blood Pupil Demon Lord's original body. His face was as pale as paper, and his demonic body was covered in spiderweb-like cracks.

All five Immortal Venerables were pinned firmly in the chaotic Void Realm by this invisible pressure!

They struggled with all their might, only to find they couldn't move a single finger; the vast immortal energy within them was like a frozen river.

Their Divine Souls felt suppressed by billions of divine mountains, and even their thoughts became incredibly sluggish. Only boundless fear and despair remained, like cold seawater completely submerging them.

They finally understood that in the face of absolute power, even running away was a luxurious delusion.

Nearby, Ji Mie looked at them, a faint, knowing light flickering deep in his eyes.

Xiao Bai grinned with his Dragon maw, revealing a savage and gratified smile.

With one claw, he swiped at the immobilized Blood Pupil Demon Lord, sending the sea of blood churning, and laughed wildly: "Old geezer, do you know who the prey is now?!"

At this moment, the Chaos seemed to fall completely silent.

Only Immortal Venerable Xuanming's increasingly heavy gasps, laced with endless terror, remained, along with Gu Changge's despairingly calm gaze.

Gu Changge didn't look at them; instead, he paced slowly toward the dying Immortal Venerable Xuanming, who lay slumped amidst the chaotic Qi currents.

His footsteps were clearly audible in this space imprisoned by power; every step seemed to tread upon the heartbeats of the five Immortal Venerables.

He stopped in front of Immortal Venerable Xuanming and lowered his eyes slightly.

"This seat is quite curious," Gu Changge's voice was calm and steady, devoid of any emotion.

"What gave you the courage to think you could pluck this seat's fruit?"

Immortal Venerable Xuanming's mangled lips quivered, a wheezing sound coming from his throat. His eyes held only endless fear and despair; he could no longer even organize words to beg for mercy.

Gu Changge looked at the limp, mud-like Immortal Venerable Xuanming before him, whose sanctimonious facade had completely vanished, and recalled the hypocritical, high-sounding words on the immortal ship earlier.

"A mouth full of benevolence, a belly full of schemes. This seat would like to see just how many monsters are hidden beneath the skin of this 'paragon of the Righteous Path.'"

He extended his right index finger, which was wrapped in a faint gray light that seemed capable of seeing through all the vanities of the ages, and lightly tapped Immortal Venerable Xuanming's forehead.

Soul search.

Gu Changge's Divine Thought instantly immersed itself into the depths of Xuanming's complex and chaotic memories, which were wrapped in layers of hypocritical skin and self-glorification.

In an instant, a surge of complex images, plots, and emotions rushed in, completely laying bare the dark past of this "paragon of the Righteous Path" over hundreds of thousands of years.

The compassion for all living beings he spoke of was, in reality, a hypocrisy of inciting blood feuds to reap the benefits.

The so-called "educating immortal seedlings" was actually the forced abduction of talented children from subordinate Small Worlds and the Domain of Sin.

They either became test subjects for forbidden Cultivation Techniques or had their memories wiped to serve as death soldiers; the failures were turned into unknown ashes in cultivation chambers.

And all of this was far from the evil of a single person.

Behind it was the behemoth known as the Myriad Immortals Sect—a collective greed operating efficiently under the beautiful cloak of "purity and benevolence."

They secretly controlled ten first-rate forces, as well as countless small and medium-sized Sects and subordinate worlds.

Like greedy roots, they continuously sucked up incalculable resources and the potential of living beings through layers of exploitation and tribute, nourishing the seemingly flawless "Righteous Path radiance" at the top.

Hypocrisy, calculation, plunder, sin... Immortal Venerable Xuanming's memory was a dark history with justice as its cover.

A moment later, Gu Changge withdrew his finger. His face remained calm, but the aura around him became over ten thousand times colder in an instant.

The gray light on his fingertip flared, piercing directly through Immortal Venerable Xuanming's forehead. The remaining Divine Soul was instantly annihilated, and the heavy gasping stopped abruptly as all life vanished.

All of this happened in a flash; from Immortal Venerable Xuanming's sneak attack to his death, only a few breaths had passed.

Further away, those Immortal Sovereign-level forces that were originally watching quietly and dared not approach were now so terrified that they urged their warships to retreat hundreds of thousands of miles, the ships trembling incessantly.

All the Cultivators collapsed to the ground, not even having the courage to peek; only endless awe and fear remained in their hearts.

A Late Stage Immortal Venerable powerhouse was killed so nonchalantly; the strength of this white-robed young man was already terrifying beyond imagination!

Meanwhile, on the Myriad Immortals Sect's ship in the distance, the previous ecstasy had long since vanished. The green-robed Disciple who had just shouted "the Martial Ancestor has made his move" collapsed on the ground, his face devoid of color and his teeth chattering, unable to even let out a cry of alarm.

The Immortal Venerable and Immortal King level experts on the ship were stiff, their fists clenched tightly, their immortal energy in disarray, filled with fear and despair.

Gu Changge's gaze swept indifferently over the immortal ship. Without a word, he simply waved his hand, and a wisp of invisible chaotic power swept out, instantly enveloping the entire ship.

Before the screams could even ring out, the entire immortal ship, along with all the Myriad Immortals Sect Disciples and Immortal King level experts on board, turned into flying ash, dissipating into the Chaos without leaving a single trace.

Having done all this, he slowly turned around.

His gaze fell upon the five people: Void Devouring Immortal Venerable, Blood Pupil Demon Lord, Profound Truth Master, and the others.