168: Chapter 168 The Great Desolation Technique? One punch and it's blown to pieces!

Lin Xun's roar was distorted like a dying beast.

The gray storm named "Great Desolation" centered around him and swept out crazily.

Wherever it passed, all things withered.

Those Bone Warships that fortunately survived the betrayal of the xuanhuang ancestral stone...

The moment they touched this gray aura, the luster on the hull's surface quickly dimmed.

The ancient Formation patterns engraved on them seemed to have endured ten thousand years of wind and frost, decaying and peeling off in an instant.

The Lin Clan warriors on the ships let out terrified screams.

Their flesh, vitality, and Divine Soul...

Were being forcibly extracted from their bodies by an irresistible force!

In just a few breaths...

The Physical Bodies of tens of thousands of Primordial Lin Clan elites shriveled up at a visible rate.

Turning into skin-and-bone mummies, they then crashed into dust that filled the sky.

Even the shattered Void Realm groaned under the weight of this power.

Remaining fragments of Law were obliterated.

The violent energy turbulence was swallowed.

The entire sky of Taihuang Heaven was covered in a thick layer of deathly gray.

Lin Xun floated in the center of this doomsday storm.

He was covered in blood, his skin cracking inch by inch, looking like a mad demon.

Endless power converged upon him.

Causing his aura to skyrocket to an unprecedented peak.

This power was already infinitely close to the Quasi-Emperor Realm!

His crimson eyes were locked onto that calm figure he hated to the bone.

"Die!"

"Die for me!"

He roared, channeling this destructive power that had gathered the vitality of the entire fleet and the whole Star Domain.

Transforming it into a gray torrent, it surged violently toward Qin Yu!

This was his final strike, wagering everything.

And as a Primordial Prodigy, it was his strongest strike!

He believed that under this blow...

This native of the Lower Realm, along with everything behind him...

Would be completely erased and turned into the dust of the Universe!

However.

Facing this gray storm capable of swallowing heaven and earth...

A hint of expression finally appeared on Qin Yu's face.

He frowned slightly.

It wasn't fear, nor was it solemnity.

But a pure annoyance at having his interest interrupted.

"Enough of this racket!"

He calmly spat out those words.

The voice wasn't loud.

Yet it clearly reached the ears of every living being present.

It seemed so out of place amidst this world-ending storm.

The next moment.

A faint sound, almost inaudible, came from within Qin Yu.

Jie Character Secret, open!

Pre-word Secret, open!

supreme bone, open!

Nirvana, open!

Boom!

An aura billions of times more overbearing, ancient, and tyrannical than that gray storm...

Suddenly awakened from within Qin Yu!

Tenfold combat power, stacked!

Following that.

A towering, blurry, and magnificent dark purple phantom slowly emerged behind Qin Yu.

That phantom seemed to have existed since the beginning of the Grandmist.

Chaos Qi swirled around its entire body.

As its eyes opened and closed, scenes of suns, moons, and stars being born and destroyed flashed by.

Just the pressure it naturally emitted...

Caused that arrogant gray storm to let out a fearful hum.

Causing its forward speed to stall.

Primordial Divine Demon Hegemon Body!

Manifest!

Qin Yu didn't even spare the storm a second glance.

The god-demon phantom behind him simply raised its arm slowly.

No flashy Spells.

No complex Dao principles.

No fancy Moves.

Just simply, it clenched its fist.

Then, under the enhancement of various secret methods and Divine Abilities...

It threw a plain, unadorned punch.

This punch was slow.

So slow that everyone could see the trajectory it traced.

But it was also fast.

Fast enough to ignore the distances of time and space.

The moment the punch was thrown, it had already arrived before the gray torrent sweeping across heaven and earth.

The madness on Lin Xun's face froze the moment he saw that god-demon phantom.

An inexpressible fear originating from his Bloodline and the deepest part of his Divine Soul...

Instantly swallowed him up!

When that seemingly ordinary fist appeared...

The crimson madness in his eyes receded.

Replaced by a deathly, endless despair.

Boom!!!

A world-shaking collision occurred!

The energy explosion from the clash of Laws overturned everything.

That gray storm capable of swallowing everything...

That torrent gathering all of Lin Xun's hope and madness...

The moment it touched the god-demon's fist...

It shattered like a mirror!

Then, under the obliteration of the god-demon's fist, it quietly vanished!

Without causing even the slightest ripple.

It was simply and cleanly annihilated into nothingness.

And that dark purple god-demon fist's power did not diminish.

It continued forward with unstoppable force.

Wherever the wind of the punch passed, the surrounding space could no longer withstand it.

The Void Realm cracked inch by inch, exploding into dense, spiderweb-like black holes.

Until finally, in the center of the galaxy...

It actually turned into a massive blood-colored airwave spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.

All the defensive Formations Lin Xun had set up, all his protective divine lights...

Before this absolute power, they were as fragile as thin paper.

Were all pierced through by Qin Yu's punch!

"Pfft!"

Lin Xun's body was as if struck head-on by a giant star.

His body, which had expanded from forcibly activating a secret method, was instantly sent flying backward.

That majestic vitality and spiritual power belonging to the entire fleet, which he had forcibly extracted...

Was hammered back into his body by Qin Yu's punch!

The violent power exploded within him.

His Meridians, his bones, his internal organs...

At this moment, all turned into powder.

"No..."

In the final moment before his consciousness dissipated...

Lin Xun finally understood.

What high-dimensional planes, what Longevity Great Families...

From beginning to end, it was all just a joke.

They, who considered themselves hunters...

Before this true young god-demon in front of him...

Were nothing more than a group of...

Meat on the chopping block that had jumped on themselves.

Boom!

His body could no longer withstand that backlash force.

Under the massive impact, it exploded in mid-air!

Turning into a dense, crimson mist of blood!

Then, it slowly drifted apart in the silent space.

Time seemed to have a pause button pressed at this moment.

Whether it was the crazily attacking xuanhuang ancestral stone, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Cultivators watching below...

Or the Lin Clan army on those tens of thousands of Bone Warships...

Everyone's gaze was fixed firmly on that dissipating mist of blood.

Their minds were blank.

Dead?

Lin Xun!

The Prodigy of the Longevity Lin Clan of the Taigu Realm.

That arrogant high-dimensional being who viewed the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths as wasteland and all living things as ants...

Just like that...

Blown apart by a single punch?

No corpse left, body and soul obliterated.

"No... impossible..."

Aboard the flagship.

An old man of the Lin Clan with white hair and beard, wearing Elder's robes, murmured like he was dreaming, his lips trembling.

He was the Deputy Commander of this Vanguard Army, a genuine Saint King!