267: Chapter 267 Taking it personally

Hua Qiang's voice wasn't loud.

Yet it caused the entire street to instantly fall into a deathly silence.

His voice...

...seemed to contain some indescribable magic that froze everything.

The Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast's pupils shrank violently.

It saw a knife.

That Watermelon Knife, which had been hidden behind the man's back, had appeared in his hand at some unknown moment.

The blade was bright as snow.

The edge was razor-sharp.

It reflected a blinding light under the sun.

Fast!

Incredibly fast!

It was so fast that even a Half-step Eternal existence like itself couldn't see its trajectory clearly.

*Puchi—*

A muffled sound.

That Watermelon Knife had already been ruthlessly plunged into its body.

Black blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing onto the watermelon stall and staining those large, green watermelons red.

"Ah—!"

The Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast let out a shrill scream, its voice filled with pain and disbelief.

It was a Half-step Eternal existence, a being that transcended everything, formed from the very Origin of the Law of Destruction when this world was born.

Across billions of worlds and billions of years, only one of its kind had ever been born.

How could it be...

How could it be stabbed and wounded by a mere human?

This makes no sense...

"You... you..."

It wanted to speak, but found its voice trembling.

It instinctively wanted to resist, only to find its body still imprisoned, unable to move a muscle.

It exerted all its strength.

It wanted to break free from this damned illusion and slap this ignorant human to death.

But it was useless.

Its body seemed to be imprisoned by an unreasonable power of rules; it simply didn't have the ability to resist!

Meanwhile, Hua Qiang didn't pay the Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast any mind at all.

He pulled out the knife nonchalantly, wiped the blood off on his Floral Shirt, and then gave the Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast a faint glance.

"What 'you' this and 'you' that? I asked if the melon was ripe, and you didn't even answer... What are you trying to pull?"

After saying that...

...he turned around directly, straddled that beat-up motorcycle, and kicked it to life—

*Tut-tut-tut!*

A puff of black smoke came out of the exhaust pipe.

He just rode the bike leisurely along that street filled with the atmosphere of daily life, vanishing from the Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast's sight in a flash.

That back, that posture, that casual way of riding—it was the absolute pinnacle of cool.

From beginning to end, he never looked back at the Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast again.

It was as if the one he had just stabbed...

...wasn't a terrifying Half-step Eternal existence, but just a crooked melon farmer who wouldn't answer his question.

The Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast stood there blankly, the bloody hole in its chest still gurgling blood.

It wanted to give chase, it wanted to roar, it wanted to use every means possible to tear that arrogant fool into pieces.

But it couldn't move.

Its body still didn't belong to it.

The surrounding streets, shops, pedestrians, and vendors—everything was gradually blurring.

It could only watch helplessly as that man left with such style, watching that beat-up motorcycle disappear around the street corner.

And then—

A moment of trance.

That eerie, irresistible feeling of being in a daze hit once again.

It seemed like only an instant, yet also like a long time had passed.

When the Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast regained its senses, it was already back in its nest.

"Ah... Bastard! Damn it!"

It let out a furious roar, and a terrifying aura erupted instantly, causing the entire nest to tremble.

It looked down at the wound on its chest, its eyes full of anger and resentment.

That wound, though not large, contained a weird power that was preventing it from self-healing.

Black blood continued to flow outward incessantly.

And from the very beginning...

...Wang Chen's Divine Thought had been focused on everything inside the nest.

When he saw Hua Qiang succeed with one strike and ride away coolly on his motorcycle, a sharp light instantly flashed in his eyes.

"Awesome! As expected of a concept-level character, he can even ignore an existence in the Eternal Realm!"

Despite his surprise...

...Wang Chen didn't hesitate for a second and directly issued the command.

"Everyone, follow Us and kill our way in!"

As soon as the words fell...

...he transformed into a golden stream of light and charged toward the nest.

That speed...

...was at the absolute limit, even tearing through the Void Realm.

The powerhouses of the Imperial Dynasty were stunned at first, but then they all reacted.

"Kill—!"

Countless figures surged into the interior of the nest like a tide.

Inside the World-Destroying Beast's nest.

The Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast was roaring in anger.

Suddenly.

It felt a powerful aura approaching, and looking up, it saw a golden figure had already appeared before it.

It was a young man wearing a black Dragon Robe and a Flat-Topped Crown, his entire body radiating a terrifying aura.

Behind him, a golden phantom was slowly rising—

It was the Emperors Dharma Idol.

"Human, you're fucking looking for death!"

The Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast roared and raised its giant claw, swatting directly at Wang Chen.

However.

Faced with this terrifying blow, Wang Chen neither dodged nor avoided it, meeting it with a punch of his own.

That punch...

...contained the terrifying power of the Emperors Dharma Idol, the full strength of the Immortal Realm Late Stage, and the Luck of the countless citizens of the Tianxuan Dynasty.

This punch was the strongest punch Wang Chen had ever thrown in his life.

*Boom—!!!*

With a massive explosion, the entire nest was instantly reduced to dust.

The Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast's giant claw was actually forced back by Wang Chen's fist.

Its body...

...was also sent flying backward!

"This... how is this possible?"

"How could a human possess such powerful strength?"

"It's impossible..."

The Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

It was a Half-step Eternal existence, a being that surpassed everything.

Even though it had been stabbed by that human in the Floral Shirt and was heavily injured with less than ten percent of its strength remaining, it still shouldn't have been sent flying by a punch from a human in the Immortal Realm!

This was equivalent to...

...an ant sending an elephant flying with a single punch.

It completely defied imagination!

Wang Chen didn't give it a chance to catch its breath.

His figure vanished from the spot instantly, appearing in front of the Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast in the next moment.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

Countless fists fell like a rainstorm onto the body of the Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast.

Every punch...

...carried the power to destroy heaven and earth, beating the Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast into retreat, leaving it with no power to fight back.

"Roar—!"

The Ancestor of the World-Destroying Beast let out a furious hiss, trying its best to counterattack.

But it soon realized...

...that it simply couldn't keep up with Wang Chen's speed.

That human in the black Dragon Robe was too fast, so fast it couldn't even catch a shadow.

Meanwhile...

...the powerhouses of the Imperial Dynasty had also slaughtered their way into the nest's interior.

Those World-Destroying Beasts, due to the massive loss of essence blood, had long since lost their Peak strength; many could barely even stand and had no will to fight left.

They hissed, wailed, and fled in all directions.

But the Imperial Dynasty's powerhouses had no intention of letting them go.

Every one that was spotted was slain without exception.

The entire nest...

...instantly turned into a slaughterhouse...