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174: Chapter 174 One Man Stands Guard, Holy King Sheds Blood!

Lin Xiaotian's thunderous roar detonated in the Void Realm, kicking up rolling waves of sound.

It shook the space between the two armies, causing violent ripples to spread.

The Mountain Splitting Legion behind him let out a bloodthirsty howl.

Urging the ferocious warships beneath them, black Devilish Qi gathered into a dark cloud pressing down on the city, with Evil Qi soaring to the heavens.

However, facing this pressure that was enough to make even those in the Quasi-Emperor Realm tremble.

That luxurious golden imperial chariot did not even have its beaded curtains sway.

Just as Lin Xiaotian's impatience was about to reach its Peak, the moment he was ready to order the entire army to charge.

Those heavy beaded curtains were finally slowly lifted from the inside.

A slender figure walked out unhurriedly.

There was no earth-shattering Aura, nor any phenomena of Laws surrounding him.

He was just casually wearing a black robe with gold patterns.

With his hands behind his back, he stepped out of the imperial chariot step by step, hovering before the ten thousand armies.

All alone.

Facing the massive fleet opposite him, which was overflowing with Devilish Qi.

Qin Yu's appearance caused the entire battlefield to fall into a momentary dead silence.

He was too young.

Excessively young.

On that handsome face that would make even women jealous.

There was even a hint of sleepiness, as if he hadn't fully woken up.

It was as if this imminent, world-destroying battle that could decide the fate of the plane.

Was, to him, nothing more than a boring farce.

"So you're the one barking?"

Qin Yu lifted his eyelids, swept a glance at Lin Xiaotian with an indifferent gaze, his voice flat without a ripple.

That look was just like looking at a pesky little crawler on the side of the road.

"You!!!"

The endless rage that had just built up in Lin Xiaotian's chest.

Exploded instantly under this lighthearted retort!

Humiliation!

This was naked, undisguised humiliation!

"Lower Realm mongrel! You are courting death!"

He could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart and let out a heaven-shaking roar.

His cultivation as a Peak Saint King erupted without reservation!

He suddenly raised his hand, and the rich Spiritual Qi of the Taigu Realm gathered crazily in his palm.

Turning into a thousand-foot-long blood-colored spear, condensed entirely from the power of Law!

"Die for me!"

Lin Xiaotian roared and violently threw the blood-colored spear in his hand!

The spear pierced through the air, emitting a harsh screech.

Wherever it passed, space collapsed entirely, leaving behind a deep black trajectory!

He used his full strength for this strike!

He wanted to take this kid who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.

And together with the luxurious imperial chariot behind him, pierce through them and nail them to the Void Realm!

However.

Facing this earth-destroying strike, Qin Yu did not dodge or avoid it.

Just at the moment the blood-colored spear was about to touch his body.

He casually waved his hand.

That movement was understated, just like driving away an annoying mosquito.

Hum!

An invisible force spread out.

That blood-colored spear, which had condensed all of Lin Xiaotian's cultivation and rage.

Stopped abruptly less than three feet from Qin Yu's face.

Immediately after.

In Lin Xiaotian's horrified gaze, as if he had seen a ghost.

The blood-colored spear began to disintegrate and dissolve inch by inch from its tip.

Without even causing a ripple of energy, it vanished into thin air between heaven and earth.

"This... this is impossible!"

Lin Xiaotian's eyes were almost popping out.

His full-strength strike, which he was so proud of.

Was just easily resolved like this?

However, Qin Yu clearly had no interest in playing with him any longer.

"Noisy."

He spat out two words indifferently.

The laziness on his face finally faded away.

Replaced by the absolute indifference of a god looking down upon ants.

Boom!

The next moment!

Qin Yu no longer suppressed his Aura!

A terrifying pressure, billions of times more overbearing than Lin Xiaotian's.

Erupted from within his body!

Peak Saint!

No!

This Aura had long surpassed the limit that a Saint could reach!

At the same time.

A towering black-purple god-demon phantom slowly emerged behind Qin Yu.

Enveloping the entire sky!

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

Just the Chaos Qi emanating from it.

Made the Laws of the Taigu Realm wail uncontrollably!

"This... what kind of monster is this!"

Lin Xiaotian was completely dumbfounded.

From that god-demon phantom.

He felt a fear originating from the deepest part of his Divine Soul!

The god-demon phantom behind Qin Yu slowly raised its fist.

Without any fancy Moves, it simply threw a punch!

This punch seemed to carry an entire Grandmist Universe!

The black-purple god-demon Qi, and the vast Laws of the Taigu Realm.

Collided in the most intense way!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Space, like a fragile mirror, collapsed and shattered over a large area!

Before the fist wind arrived, the terrifying fist pressure had already turned into a tangible shockwave, sweeping outwards!

Boom!

At the very front of the Lin Clan army's formation.

Those hundreds of the most elite black warships, along with the tens of thousands of Mountain Splitting Legion soldiers on board.

The moment they came into contact with the aftermath of this fist wind.

They were like ice and snow scorched by the sun, silently and soundlessly evaporated!

Yes, evaporated!

Not even a speck of dust was left!

Lin Xiaotian's pupils contracted violently.

He roared crazily, mobilizing all his Saint King Laws to set up hundreds of defensive divine lights in front of him!

However, all of this was futile.

Facing this Peak punch from Qin Yu, which fused the Primordial Divine Demon Hegemon Body, Jie Character Secret, Pre-word Secret, supreme bone, Nirvana, and many other powers.

His proud Saint King Laws were as fragile as a thin sheet of paper!

Boom!!!

The god-demon fist crushed everything in its path!

The hundreds of defensive divine lights in front of Lin Xiaotian shattered upon contact, like bubbles!

His Saint King body was hit squarely by the fist wind!

"Puff!"

Lin Xiaotian's body exploded in mid-air like a large watermelon, turning into a mist of blood!

One punch!

Just one punch!

Peak Saint King, Lin Xiaotian, defeated!

Just as his broken Physical Body was about to collapse completely, and his Divine Soul was preparing to escape.

A ghostly figure, ignoring the distance of space, appeared abruptly in that mist of blood.

It was Qin Yu!

He ignored the violent energy turbulence around him.

He grabbed Lin Xiaotian's Divine Soul, which was about to escape.

Then, like pinching a chick, he dragged him out of the blood mist.

Lin Xiaotian's Divine Soul struggled violently, his eyes filled with endless fear and shock.

"Peak Saint King?"

Qin Yu's cold and mocking voice sounded slowly in his ear.

"With just this bit of strength, you dare to clamor before This Divine Son?"

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