158: Chapter 158 One-Handed Kill – That's the Real Background!

Qin Yu's incredibly casual call drifted over the deathly silent ruins.

It was very soft.

Yet it felt like an invisible slap, striking hard against Ji Haoyue's frenzied face.

"Dad? Old Ancestor?"

Ji Haoyue froze for a moment, then erupted into even more hysterical laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"Qin Yu, are you so close to death that you've gone mad?!"

"Do you think calling out twice will change your fate of being ground to dust?"

He laughed until he doubled over, tears and blood mixing together, looking like a mad demon.

"Stop struggling! No one can save you today!"

"Die!"

With his final roar, up in the sky, those dozen or so withered palms and the Devilish Qi spewed by that otherworldly ghastly face converged into a torrent capable of destroying an era.

Bearing an unquestionable will to annihilate, it crashed down!

However, just as this power was about to touch Qin Yu, the entire Everlasting World, along with the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths outside, suddenly froze for an instant.

It was not a confinement of Law, but a higher-dimensional absolute submission, originating from Bloodline and existence itself.

It was as if the entire Universe was welcoming its true Dominator.

Deep within Taihuang Heaven, far beyond billions of Star Domains, two wills that seemed to have existed since the dawn of time slowly opened their eyes.

The next moment, above the broken sky of the Everlasting Ji Family, two illusory palms appeared without any warning.

They appeared out of thin air, as if crossing over from another dimension.

One palm was completely shrouded in overbearing, unparalleled Imperial Dragon Qi, as if it could dominate the rise and fall of eternity.

The other palm was more ancient and simple, returning to the essence of nature.

Every wisp of Qi flowing upon it seemed to contain the supreme Dao principles from the beginning of creation.

The moment these two palms appeared, the doomsday pressure created by the dozen or so Heavenly Emperor-level living fossils and the otherworldly Emperor-level entity melted away instantly like snow under a scorching sun.

"Th-that… what is that?"

A Saint King crawling on the ground used all his strength to struggle to look up for just a glance.

With just this one glance, his Divine Soul was nearly burst apart by the Dao rhythm contained within the palms.

That was not power.

That was the Rule itself!

That was the Incarnation of the Dao!

The dozen or so Ancient Ancestors of the Ji Family in the sky felt that something was wrong immediately.

In their withered eye sockets, for the first time, an emotion called fear emerged.

They wanted to retreat, they wanted to escape.

But locked under those two palms, they found that they had been stripped of even the right to move a single finger.

The palm shrouded in Imperial Dragon Qi moved.

It slowly pressed down toward the dozen or so Ancient Ancestors of the Ji Family.

The movement was very slow and gentle.

It did not stir up even the slightest ripple of energy, as if it were just brushing dust off a corner of clothing.

Where the palm passed, one Heavenly Emperor-level living fossil, who had just awakened from the Divine Source and possessed monstrous momentum, didn't even manage a grunt.

His withered Physical Body, capable of traversing the river of time, along with the Imperial Dao manifestation behind him, disappeared silently.

Not turned into flying ash.

Not shattered into blood mist.

But disappeared!

From this world, from Karma, completely erased!

The palm continued forward.

The second Ancient Ancestor disappeared.

The third, the fourth...

Those dozen or so ancient beings who had each suppressed an era and made all races tremble were, at this moment, like a smudge of ink on a scroll, easily wiped away by an invisible hand.

The entire process was terrifyingly quiet.

No screams, no resistance, no dazzling light from energy collisions.

Only the most extreme, dimensional-reduction strike.

At the same time, the other, more ancient palm containing the Qi of the Immortal Dao drifted toward that terrifying ghastly face, which had squeezed in from the otherworldly rift and was so massive it obscured the sun and moon.

That ghastly face, composed of endless vengeful spirits, was currently twisting violently.

In its eyes, which were larger than stars, it revealed pure horror and fear stemming from the instinct of life.

It wanted to flee back to the otherworldly realm!

But that rift seemed to have been welded shut by an invisible force.

It could only watch helplessly as that palm drew closer and closer.

"Roar!"

The ghastly face let out an unwilling roar, spewing out Origin Devilish Qi capable of contaminating the entire world, attempting a final struggle.

However, the Immortal Dao palm just gave a gentle slap, just like swatting a fly.

Snap!

A soft sound.

That terrifying ghastly face, along with all the Devilish Qi it had spewed, as well as the spatial rift behind it connecting to the otherworldly realm, all turned into nothingness under this one slap.

The sky returned to clarity, though it remained broken.

But that doomsday pressure that had kept all living things from raising their heads had disappeared without a trace.

It was as if everything that had just destroyed the heavens and exterminated the earth was just an illusion.

If not for the ruins and corpses covering the ground, reminding everyone of what had just happened, everyone would have thought they had had a nightmare.

Deathly silence.

An unprecedented deathly silence.

The brains of all the survivors were in a state of system crash.

They lay on the ground, their bodies trembling violently and uncontrollably.

It wasn't fear; it was an instinctive stress response produced by their level of life after witnessing a miracle beyond comprehension.

What just happened?

A dozen Heavenly Emperor-level living fossils are gone?

A supreme existence from the otherworldly realm is also gone?

Just like that… wiped out by two slaps?

What the hell… what kind of joke is this!

And the instigator of this storm, Ji Haoyue, saw the hysterical laughter on his face freeze completely.

His eyes were wide open, his eyeballs staring fixedly at the empty sky.

His mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a sound.

His worldview, his pride, his understanding… in this moment, they were completely shattered.

Impossible… This is impossible…

He roared in his heart like a madman.

But the excessively clean sky before him was ruthlessly telling him that this was the truth.

A cruel truth he couldn't even imagine in his dreams.

The two palms that had finished all this didn't linger in the slightest.

They slowly dissipated in the Void Realm, turning into specks of light rain, as if they had never appeared.

Just then, a lazy voice, tinged with a bit of impatience, seemed to traverse endless space-time and clearly echoed deep within everyone's Divine Soul.

"Good son, from now on, handle these bugs yourself."

"Dad is busy drinking tea and playing chess with the Old Ancestor!"

The owner of the voice was none other than Qin Yu's father, the current head of the Qin Family, Qin Huangtian!

Thump!

Hearing this understated remark, an old sect leader who had luckily survived could no longer bear it.

He rolled his eyes, his Dao Heart completely collapsed, and he fainted from fear on the spot.

Bugs?

A dozen Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouses, in Qin Huangtian's eyes, were just a few bugs?

He was drinking tea and playing chess with the Qin Family Old Ancestor, and just casually swatted a dozen Heavenly Emperor-level bugs to death?

This… what kind of terrifying existence is this Qin Family?

Everyone now understood.

All the factions in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were probably not even worth counting as dust in front of the Qin Family!

From today on, no, from this moment on.

The Qin Family is the only Heaven in these Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!

The only God!