425: My cultivation, my Dao Palace, is shattered!

Luo Xuanyin's expression sank. Just as she was about to disregard everything else and break through the Seal to take action, she suddenly froze. It wasn't just her; Shen Min and Old Man Tianji were also stunned. Immediately, they all breathed a sigh of relief and bowed deeply toward the figure above.

Upon seeing him, everyone immediately felt at ease.

"Hmm?" The man who had attacked was suddenly puzzled. Why had these Mortal ants suddenly become so respectful?

He immediately turned around silently and saw a White-robed Figure looking at them, eyes deep as the vast Universe, devoid of even a trace of emotional fluctuation.

"Who is he?"

"When did he appear!"

"Why didn't we have any reaction at all!"

The next second!

This man had originally been composed, his eyes exuding an air of arrogance as he was immersed in his own thoughts.

However, in an instant, his pupils contracted sharply without warning, as if he had seen the most terrifying sight in the world.

In that moment, his eyes shrank rapidly, like two black pearls compressed to the extreme, filled with panic and fear.

Following that, it was as if a mad volcano had been ignited within his body. Endless power, like surging magma, swept and raged wildly between his Meridians and flesh.

That power was violent and chaotic, as if it wanted to completely tear his body apart from the inside.

Boom!

A deafening, earth-shattering roar erupted suddenly from where the man stood.

The sound, carrying an overwhelming momentum, instantly shattered the surrounding silence, causing the air around it to vibrate and distort.

The man's body, under the impact of this powerful force, was like a dandelion blown away by a gale, directly turning into a thick mist of blood.

The blood mist spread out, and crimson droplets fell like drizzle, splashing into tiny blood flowers on the ground, emitting a nauseating, fishy stench.

In this final moment of his life, the man's gaze was fixed firmly on the White-robed Figure.

He had a strong and certain intuition. Although the White-robed Figure had not made a move, nor even released a trace of the Aura of Dao, he firmly believed that it was the person before him who had taken his life with an invisible force.

The man's eyes were filled with unwillingness, anger, and confusion. His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he could not make a sound, and he gradually dissipated into this world along with that mist of blood.

At the same time, on that magnificent Immortal Treasure boat, others were also scared stiff by this sudden turn of events.

The originally lively and cheerful Immortal Treasure boat instantly fell into dead silence.

The joy and relaxation still lingered on everyone's faces, but now they were replaced by shock and fear.

Their movements came to an abrupt halt; the wine cups in their hands slipped, spilling wine all over the floor. The words they were speaking were also stuck in mid-air, as if time itself had frozen for this scene.

A moment later, as if pulled by an invisible force, everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, their gazes focusing on the mysterious White-robed Figure.

"How could this be..."

"Qingluan was at the Heavenly Immortal cultivation level, how did he suddenly explode? Was it this person in white who attacked??"

"May I ask who Senior is? We are from the Immortal Realm..." The woman called Fairy Yu spoke first, her tone carrying three parts respect and seven parts threat, as she stated their origins.

At the same time, she had already prepared an Immortal Treasure within her body!

Qingluan's death was too bizarre; she hadn't detected any Aura of Divine Ability, which forced even her, with her Golden Immortal cultivation, to use her trump card.

However, the white-robed man merely glanced at Fairy Yu and the others indifferently, without a ripple of emotion. If it were in the past, Shen Nian might have said a word before striking, but after experiencing ten thousand years of condensing the Dao Fruit, his heart seemed to have seen through the vicissitudes of life.

"Kneel～"

Just this one faint word was leisurely spat out from the mouth of the one in white.

The tone of this word was not high, but it seemed to carry endless majesty and power, just like an edict from an ancient deity, instantly exploding loudly in this world.

In an instant, an overwhelming, immense pressure, centered on the source of the sound, swept wildly toward the surroundings like a surging tsunami.

This pressure was invisible yet incomparably heavy, as if the entire firmament had collapsed at this moment, pressing down on all things in the world.

The Spiritual Qi in the air was instantly squeezed and distorted by this pressure, emitting a sharp whistling sound, as if mourning for this suffocatingly powerful force.

Under the shroud of this terrifying pressure, the Prodigies from the Immortal Realm present, who had originally been high-spirited and arrogant, were now struck as if by lightning.

Their complexions rapidly turned as pale as paper in a very short time, and their originally rosy lips lost their color, trembling slightly.

Those once incomparably arrogant faces were filled with shock, fear, and disbelief, as if they could not believe everything that was happening before them.

Fairy Yu bore the brunt of it. As the one closest to the sound, the pressure she endured was terrifying to the extreme.

Under the impact of this powerful force, she felt as if her body was being heavily pressed by a towering mountain. Her legs went weak, her knees bent, and with no power to resist, she fell to her knees on the ground with a "thud".

Oh no!

How could there be such a terrifying existence in this world!!

This Aura is even more terrifying than facing Lord Yu Huo!!

Who exactly is he!

"Ah!!"

"My cultivation, my dao palace has shattered!!"

"How could this be...!!"

"Damn it!!"

On the Immortal Treasure boat, there was a sudden wailing. These Immortal Realm Prodigies were shocked to discover that their dao palace had just shattered like that, without any warning. It was not shattered by a Divine Ability, but had collapsed on its own!!

Fairy Yu's expression was ghastly pale, and her teeth were chattering. She focused her eyes on a black jade pendant hanging at the waist of the person in white. In the ancient books of her clan, there had been a record of it.

demon sealing jade!

The token of the Demon Sealing Dao Venerable!

He is the Ninth Generation Demon Sealing Dao Venerable!!

"No!"

"How is this possible!"

"The Demon Sealing Sect ruins have only just appeared, how could a Ninth Generation Demon Sealing Dao Venerable appear so quickly, and be so powerful!!" Fairy Yu could not believe it in her heart, and the fear on her face grew more and more intense.

Just at this moment, the seemingly calm Void Realm was suddenly torn apart as if by an invisible giant hand, emitting a deafening roar.

The sound was like the great roar of Chaos when the world first opened, rolling in and instantly breaking the surrounding silence, causing the wind and clouds to change color and the sun and moon to lose their light.

Following that, a hazy figure, wrapped in endless radiance, appeared abruptly in mid-air.

This radiance was not ordinary light; it contained a sacred power that inspired awe, as if it were the primal force from the beginning of the Universe's birth. It was dazzling yet gentle, illuminating the surrounding space completely.

The hazy figure was like an ancient deity descended into the Mortal world, standing quietly in mid-air, with a tall posture and a majestic Aura.

Even just that blurred outline gave people an indescribable sense of oppression, as if it bore the weight of the entire world, causing a strong urge to surge from the depths of one's Soul, making one unable to help but want to bend their knees and kneel, piously kowtowing and worshipping it.

As time passed, the true form of the figure gradually revealed itself. One could see that his whole body was burning with raging flames. These flames were not ordinary fire, causing the surrounding air to distort and deform.

He possessed six arms, each thick and powerful, with tight muscles, as if containing infinite power. His body was wrapped in a layer of brilliant runes.

In his pairs of eyes, it was incomparably deep, like an endless black hole, making one unable to see the end at a glance.

And when you gazed into his eyes, you would find the scene within to be astonishing to the extreme. One could see star after star slowly rotating within his eyes. These stars, whether large or small, bright or dim, had trajectories that seemed to follow some mysterious Law of the Universe, with Chaos filling the space between the stars.

This is a god and demon!