150: Chapter 150 utterly vulnerable, Lie Tian perishes!
They discovered in horror.
The Laws of Longevity they usually cultivated had completely failed.
Several highly senior Saint King Elders of the Ji Family...
...desperately activated defensive Magic Treasures to resist the falling rain of blood.
Those high-grade Magic Treasures, which would be enough to make the outside world fight to the death over...
...instantly disintegrated the moment they touched the edge of the Formation's red light.
They turned into a pile of scrap metal and fell.
The Laws ruthlessly penetrated their bodies.
The several old monsters didn't even let out a scream before they collapsed straight to the ground.
Their life force was completely wiped out, dissipating into this world.
The group of various Prodigies beneath the Formation...
...were originally clutching their heads and lying on the ground, not even daring to look.
They fully expected that they had become meat on the chopping block.
As it turned out, they lay there for a long time.
That deadly pressure all brushed past the tops of their heads.
It didn't harm them in the slightest.
Those with more courage peeked at the sky.
They only saw Qin Yu with one hand behind his back.
Standing leisurely in the air.
Surrounding him was an extremely obedient red killing intent, sweeping away all obstacles for him.
This time, no one needed to be told twice.
The group of Old Ancestors and Holy Lords below all understood now.
This was a truly heaven-reaching method!
This was a true backing!
Instantly.
This group of big shots, who usually walked tall in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths...
...kowtowed in extreme unison.
Their foreheads struck the white jade floor tiles firmly, making a very dull thudding sound.
They were truly convinced now!
They no longer had the slightest courage to resist.
They relied entirely on the most primitive awe and fear.
High in the sky.
Ji Haoyue's elegant long robe was slashed into tattered rags.
With disheveled hair, he knelt in the center of the long-abandoned Formation eye.
Unwilling to give up, he was still frantically activating Spirit Incantations.
Attempting to regain control of the great Formation.
However, every time his Divine Thought touched the Formation...
...what he got in return was a burst of tyrannical Law backlash.
Poof!
A mouthful of dark, stagnant blood sprayed from his mouth.
"This is impossible."
"This is my clan's ancient Formation."
"What exactly did you do!"
Ji Haoyue looked up and stared fixedly at Qin Yu, his features distorted.
Qin Yu lifted his eyelids, making no effort to hide the contempt in his voice.
"Ji Haoyue!"
"Not only is your curse-casting mediocre, but your study of Formations is even worse."
"You plotted against This Divine Son for so long."
"Exerting all your effort to create such a grand scene."
Qin Yu paused for a moment.
He spat out the four most hurtful words.
"In the end, it seems the clown is yourself?"
The lethality of this sentence was extremely absurd.
Ji Haoyue's face instantly turned a purplish-red from holding it in.
His chest heaved violently.
Another mouthful of blood foam overflowed.
All that he had accumulated just now...
...the so-called being high and mighty and having total control...
...was now being uprooted.
It fell to the ground and shattered into dross.
Han Yueli pressed close to Qin Yu's side, taking the opportunity to hug Qin Yu's right arm.
Her delicate body was extremely charming.
Her eyes were full of pathological fanaticism.
What was a murderous asura field just a moment ago...
...was now the best stage for her to show herself off.
In the Void Realm not far away.
Sky Splitter witnessed these explosive scenes one after another.
He had already gone mad.
He watched helplessly as his most elite army was completely annihilated by a flip of Qin Yu's hand.
These were his foundation for crossing into this realm.
They were all casually crushed by this guy he wished he could swallow alive.
For an extremely self-confident and unruly Prodigy...
...this was undoubtedly fatal.
When the Dao Heart is completely torn to shreds, everything is over.
"Qin Yu."
Sky Splitter let out a hair-raising roar from deep in his throat.
"Do you think you've definitely won?"
Sky Splitter's muscles convulsed uncontrollably throughout his body.
Extremely frantic and violent Demonic Qi surged around him.
This wasn't a normal release.
Instead, he was forcibly burning himself.
That not-yet-pure Demon God's Blood.
He was trading his Dao Foundation for a chance at life.
Either you die, or I completely perish.
"Today, I will exhaust everything to keep you here!"
Accompanied by a hoarse, desperate roar...
...overwhelming dark red Demonic Qi burst out from within Sky Splitter like a broken dam.
The blood-red light that originally suppressed the entire plaza...
...was actually forcibly pushed aside by this self-destructive power.
The horizon turned completely dark.
Creaking sounds came from the Formation barrier above Bulao Mountain.
Demonic winds howled.
The passing air currents sliced deep ravines into the plaza.
Amidst the sky full of dark clouds...
...a phantom of a monster so massive it was suffocating emerged.
It blotted out the sky and the sun.
It completely covered the sunlight of more than half the mountain range.
Sky Splitter manifested his most primitive Royal Family True Form.
His massive body stood tall in mid-air.
The extremely strong pressure of the Foreign Domain Royal Family crashed down.
Stripping away all the surrounding Void Realm, along with the light.
The Prodigies, who had just felt like they'd regained their small lives...
...once again fell flat on the ground in unison.
They couldn't even arch their backs slightly.
They were firmly pressed onto the plaza, unable to Move.
They knew.
At this moment, if Sky Splitter just casually reached out with his claws a couple of times...
...the entire plaza, the entire mountaintop, would be reduced to ashes.
All eyes were cast toward the focus in mid-air.
They thought...
...that Qin Yu would certainly set up an extremely exaggerated defense...
...to meet this terrifying, last-ditch counterattack.
But the truth made everyone even more frantic.
Qin Yu not only didn't set up any defensive measures...
...he even kept both hands behind his back.
That extraordinary outer robe swayed in the wind.
Qin Yu shook his head.
He glanced at Sky Splitter's massive body.
"Sky Splitter, you fool!"
"Even if you burn all your Origin, you are nothing but an empty shell."
"With this brainless, reckless behavior, even if This Divine Son gave you ten thousand chances, you'd still be useless!"
Qin Yu's words were full of disdain.
He didn't take Sky Splitter seriously at all.
Seeing this, Sky Splitter's blood pressure soared.
He let out a terrifying shriek that tore through the heavens and earth.
His Physical Body, carrying the force to crush everything...
...smashed down fiercely toward Qin Yu.
Seeing this scene.
Qin Yu just very calmly pulled out his right hand.
He casually grasped at the Void Realm in front of him.
The originally calm space directly collapsed into a sunken gap.
From there...
...a halberd as black as ink was pulled out.
Instantly, an aura of immortal destruction surged out.
The world-ending halberd!
Qin Yu merely held the halberd level in front of him.
The people lying below heard the sound of their own bones breaking within their bodies.
Even just the slight overflow of the aftermath...
...made people feel like their bodies were enduring extreme compression.
There were no flashy light effects clashing.
Qin Yu looked up.
He gripped the halberd with one hand.
With a turn of his wrist...
...he directly slashed upwards from below.
It was the most simple Move.
Within the Void Realm.
Wherever the Halberd's Glow passed, a Black Abyss spanning dozens of miles was suddenly formed.
The Black Abyss swallowed all the Magic Treasure light and obstacles.
Sky Splitter's massive body, full of violent Demonic Qi...
...which had even crushed the Void Realm as it descended...
...stopped just like that, extremely abruptly.
It was frozen at the moment the Black Abyss intersected it.
Its front claw, reaching toward Qin Yu, was still in an open posture.
Sky Splitter's roar stalled in that tearing storm.
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