655: The creation of the world is like this

Behind Yang Dian, Yun Shengxue was sent flying far away by the Qi waves stirred up when Yang Dian's Martial Dao True Body appeared.

She didn't struggle, merely staring at Yang Dian with eyes that seemed to hold spring water, her gaze blank.

Or rather, she was looking at the Martial Dao True Body behind Yang Dian, which at first glance seemed like a flower seen through mist, but upon closer inspection revealed countless divine patterns swirling around it.

"Immortal?"

As Yun Shengxue murmured, the leader of what called itself the Black Dragon Clan, but to Yang Dian looked more like a black alligator-man, seemed to have his neck choked. The arrogance on his face was gone, replaced only by bewilderment and innocence.

'How could such an existence appear in a place like this?'

'The strongest in the Ling Yuan World are only near-Immortal, aren't they? How did Yun Shengxue manage to get on the good side of an Immortal Realm powerhouse?'

'And...'

'I should be dead, shouldn't I?'

'If I surrender now and become a servant, is it still not too late?'

With some difficulty, the alligator-Dragon raised a finger, just about to bow his head in submission and try to get on Yang Dian's good side.

But before he could speak, the Martial Dao projection behind Yang Dian suddenly contracted into a chaotic-colored sphere, like an abyss that absorbed all light.

Feeling the extreme terror contained within that sphere, a thought spontaneously arose in the alligator-Dragon's mind.

"I'm probably going to die."

"After I die, that old hag at home will be able to openly go find her little dark-faced lover, won't she?"

"I'm a bit unwilling~"

Just as a mouthful of pent-up Qi began to emerge, the chaotic-colored sphere suspended in the sky exploded with a roar.

There was no sound.

The sound, as it arose, was annihilated by the chaotic Qi flow.

There was no destruction.

Wherever the Qi flow passed, everything turned into nothingness.

"Thump thump thump thump thump~"

Standing behind Yang Dian, Yun Shengxue had never heard her own heartbeat so clearly.

For a moment, she thought she was going to die.

Just like those near-Immortal powerhouses of the Black Dragon Clan, dying silently.

Without last words, without pain, they turned into dust after being affected by the Chaos energy, disappearing directly between heaven and earth.

Turning her head to look around, Yun Shengxue found the sky expanding and the earth receding.

New realms were all expanding.

Expanding endlessly.

As if a world was to be carved out within this colorful Ruin.

"Is this what the legendary Immortal Realm powerhouse is like?"

As Yun Shengxue murmured, an awe-inspiring figure, comparable to a planet, opened its single eye in a place unknown how far away.

"The aura of an Immortal Realm powerhouse?"

"And an unfamiliar Immortal Realm powerhouse at that?"

"Did he come from another realm, or did a powerful world lose in a realm war and its entire world fell into the Ruin?"

On the other side, extremely far from it, a Cultivator in a moon-white Cultivator robe stood up, opening his eyes to gaze in Yang Dian's direction.

"A new Immortal?"

"Not weak, even among Immortals."

"I wonder if he can help my Sword Dao advance further."

After murmuring a few words, he raised his left hand and gently stroked the sword of light and darkness, which seemed to not exist at all, held in his right hand.

In the land of extreme cold, ice-blue Qi flames flickered incessantly, and as the cold wind howled, it seemed to coalesce into a few words.

"A Human Race Immortal?"

Endless volcanoes, eternal abysses, Ancestral Dragon Nests... countless powerhouses awakened due to Yang Dian's full-power strike.

Undercurrents began to surge within the long-dormant dimensional rift.

Of course, Yang Dian was unaware of all this.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Let the undercurrents surge; it had nothing to do with him anyway.

He would just understand the relevant situation later and then slip away. He wouldn't be like these 'failures' whose planets shattered and could only fall into the dimensional rift, trapped there forever.

'Also, the destructive power unleashed by my full-power strike seems to have exceeded my imagination?'

Watching the chaotic-colored wave annihilate the colorful 'barrier' of unknown material in the dimensional rift, Yang Dian's expression was a little dazed.

'Am I already this strong?'

One strike broke through the realm for 198,000 miles, and only less than half of the energy was consumed, with the boundary still extending outwards.

The so-called creation of heaven and earth was nothing more than this.