157: Chapter 157 The Backstage Awakens, Time to Show Off Your Parents!

The entire Bulao Mountain, this Holy Land of the Everlasting Ji Family with a Legacy spanning eons, shook violently under this pressure, on the verge of disintegration.

The sky was torn apart, and the earth was sinking.

Qin Yu's body was undergoing a heaven-shaking transformation.

He had officially stepped into the Realm that countless people dreamed of.

Peak Saint Realm!

As Qin Yu advanced to the Peak Saint Realm, the entire great world of the Everlasting Ji Family could no longer withstand this pressure.

Rumble!

The sky, like a massive piece of glazed glass, was forcibly shattered, creating countless bottomless cracks.

The remaining immortal mountains and ancient Peaks collapsed in swathes, turning into dust.

The earth sank, and magma erupted from the depths of the earth's core.

Dyeing everything in the crimson red of the apocalypse.

Qin Yu slowly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, one half was the brilliant golden light of divinity, and the other was the deep, dark purple of devilish nature.

Two extreme powers merged perfectly within his body, forming a brand-new order that transcended the Myriad Dao.

He merely stretched his body casually, and his bones let out a series of explosions.

The surrounding space, unable to withstand the trace of Qi he inadvertently leaked, collapsed in large swathes once again.

"This is the Peak Saint Realm."

Qin Yu clenched his fist.

Feeling the terrifying power within his body, a satisfied arc curled onto the corners of his lips.

"Not bad, barely enough to use."

He lowered his head, looking at the pile of rotting flesh lying in the ruins that no longer resembled a human.

Ji Haoyue.

This once arrogant Eternal Life Divine Son.

At this moment, his breath was as thin as a gossamer thread, and all the bones in his body were shattered.

The terrifying blood hole in his chest gruesomely announced the passing of his life.

The primordial chaos heart had been snatched, and his vitality was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He had lost.

Lost so thoroughly, so humiliatingly.

Even his final dignity had been trampled underfoot and crushed to pieces.

"Wh... why..."

Ji Haoyue used his last ounce of strength to squeeze out a few words from his throat.

His eyes were unfocused, filled with incomprehensible resentment and madness.

"Qin Yu..."

However, just as he was on the verge of death, his only hand that could still move, stained with blood, quietly reached into his bosom.

Hidden there was the final forbidden token, carved from Bloodline Divine Jade.

This was the deepest secret of the Ji Family, never to be used unless the clan was on the brink of annihilation.

Now, he could not care about that anymore.

He wanted Qin Yu to die!

Even if it meant dragging the entire Ji Family and the entire Everlasting Great World down with him!

"You... must also die!"

Ji Haoyue let out a beast-like roar.

Using his last ounce of strength, he violently crushed the Divine Jade!

Crack!

The moment the Divine Jade shattered, there was no sound.

But an invisible, ancient ripple that had traversed the long river of time and space instantly spread out.

The next moment, in the deepest part of the ancestral land of the Everlasting Ji Family, in that forbidden mausoleum where even the current patriarch had no right to set foot.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Over a dozen ancient stone coffins wrapped in the divine source of endless years suddenly exploded!

Dust that had been sealed for who knows how many epochs surged into the sky.

Withered, decaying, yet terrifying auras that were powerful enough to be suffocating slowly awakened from those stone coffins.

They were over a dozen shriveled, withered figures, resembling mummies.

They were the living fossils of the Ji Family.

Ancient existences who should have long since passed away in the long river of history, but had used secret arts to linger on until today.

Each one of them had once been a Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouse who dominated an era!

"Who... has awakened us?"

An aged, hoarse voice resounded between heaven and earth.

At the same time, above the firmament of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, another strange change occurred!

The sky that had just been shattered by Qin Yu's power was violently torn apart again by an even more tyrannical force.

This time, behind the rift was no longer Void Realm turbulence, but a pure, foreign devilish land exuding ominous and destructive auras!

A terrifying ghost face, so huge it was beyond description, slowly squeezed in from that rift.

That face was composed of endless resentful souls and Devilish Qi.

Its two eyes alone were larger than the sun, moon, and stars.

It merely stared coldly downward.

A Heavenly Emperor-level pressure, likewise exceeding the limits of cognition, descended with a boom!

Two pressures from different factions, yet equally capable of destroying heaven and earth, overlapped at this moment.

The entire Everlasting Great World completely solidified.

Time, space, Law... everything fell into a standstill.

All surviving Cultivators, whether they were Saint Lords or Prodigies, were all pressed firmly to the ground by this apocalyptic pressure.

Their Divine Souls were wailing, and their Dao Hearts were cracking.

This was true despair.

It was a high-dimensional suppression where one could not even conceive the thought of resistance.

"Hahaha!"

Just amidst this dead silence, a burst of frantic laughter suddenly rang out.

It was Ji Haoyue.

He looked at the Ancient Ancestor awakening in the sky, then looked at that terrifying ghost face from the foreign Realm, laughing until tears streamed down.

"Qin Yu! Do you see it!"

He roared like a madman.

"The Ancient Ancestor has descended! The Emperor Venerable from the foreign Realm has also come!"

"So what if you are strong? So what if you are a Prodigy!"

"Before true eternal foundation, you are nothing but a slightly stronger ant!"

"You are dead! Today you will surely be annihilated in body and soul! Hahaha!"

He laughed so happily, so freely, as if he had already seen the scene of Qin Yu being torn to shreds.

This was the last, and most brilliant victory of his life.

However, facing this apocalyptic scene that was enough to make the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths tremble, Qin Yu, who was at the center of the storm, couldn't even be bothered to lift his eyelids.

He had just finished the Fusion of the primordial chaos heart, and his power was filled to an unprecedented level.

His whole body, every pore, exuded comfort.

He even yawned somewhat boredly.

Finally, those dozen or so Ji Family Ancient Ancestors and that foreign ghost face locked onto Qin Yu simultaneously.

They did not waste words.

These old monsters who had existed for endless years only believed in the purest form of obliteration.

Over a dozen withered palms, and the destructive devilish light spewed from the giant open mouth of that ghost face, simultaneously crossed the distance of space and pressed down onto Qin Yu's head.

This strike fused the lifelong cultivation of over a dozen Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouses.

It was enough to completely erase this broken great world, along with the surrounding billions of miles of Star Domain, from the Universe!

The apocalypse, arrived.

Just at the moment this world-destroying strike was about to land, Qin Yu finally moved.

He did not make any defensive posture.

He simply slowly raised his head.

His eyes were filled with undisguised contempt and disdain.

"Comparing backings?"

He sneered, his voice not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Old things, are you worthy?"

As his voice fell, Qin Yu couldn't even be bothered to do it himself.

He merely issued an extremely casual call in his heart.

"Dad, Old Ancestor."

"There are a few blind pieces of trash, come out and clean them up."