693: Chapter 693 The Assassination of a Mahayana Phenomenon

"You came here to wait for an opportunity, all to waylay the Mahayana Cultivator from the Heavenly Palace—a rare object has appeared in the Demon Domain, so they are bound to come."

"You just didn't expect that the Divine Beast from the Heavenly Palace would follow as well."

"Clumsy, can you beat that Late Stage Mahayana Divine Beast?" you asked via telepathic transmission.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Qin Han's excited voice exploded in your mind. "I feel terribly strong right now."

"Brother Qin Tian? Have you considered it?" San Jie looked at you.

You looked at the three of them and immediately decided to bring them along. After all, tracking someone alone was too conspicuous; having these three Spirit Transformation Cultivators to provide cover would make it less likely for the other party to grow suspicious.

This way, you could wait until you reached an uninhabited area before making your move.

You nodded with a smile.

The three of them exchanged glances, secretly smiling, and immediately set off with you toward the Demon Domain.

A moment later, in the starry sky, you stood on the deck of the void-breaking boat looking ahead, with Brother Hou and the others standing behind you.

You sensed that the Heavenly Palace's flying boat was getting faster and faster, its speed far exceeding your void-breaking boat.

High-grade flying boats either rely on Cultivators injecting Qi to fly or burn Spirit Stones. You had no Spirit Stones, so you could only inject your own Qi.

Seeing the other party flying further and further away, you tapped your foot lightly. The void-breaking boat accelerated violently—the starry sky turned into streams of light flying past on both sides, leaving only streaks of afterimages.

"Brother Qin, why are you flying so fast?" Brother Hou asked while rubbing his chin.

You didn't reply, simply staring at the trail ahead, biting down hard without letting go.

Unknowingly, you had followed them for seven days and seven nights.

On the Heavenly Palace's flying boat, Cai Xingchen glanced backward and said indifferently, "Brother Liu, there are four flies behind us."

Liu Tianxing sneered, "These Loose Cultivators from the Demon Suppression Pass really value money over their lives."

"Why don't we stop and wait for them," Patriarch Sima Gongzhi said casually. "These kinds of flies are the most annoying."

Liu Tianxing thought for a moment and raised his hand in a beckoning gesture. The hundred Spirit Transformation Cultivators immediately stopped injecting Qi into the flying boat, and the hundred-zhang flying boat stopped instantly, turning its bow to face the rear.

On the void-breaking boat, you saw them stop, but you didn't care; instead, you flew straight toward them.

"Brother Qin, what are you doing?" Brother Hou frowned. "They have over a hundred people."

The three of them couldn't perceive the Aura of the Mahayana Cultivators ahead; they could only see over a hundred Spirit Transformation Cultivators.

After all, the gap in strength was too great—as long as a Mahayana Cultivator didn't make a move, even if they stood right next to them, one wouldn't be able to discern their cultivation level.

After the void-breaking boat approached, it hovered opposite the Heavenly Palace's flying boat.

Patriarch Sima Gongzhi stepped forward and spoke coldly, "Are you four blind? You dare to tail the hundred of us? Are you blind?"

Brother Hou quickly smiled and cupped his hands, "Everyone, apologies, apologies. We aren't tailing you; we are also going to the Demon Domain."

"Yes, yes, yes, don't misunderstand." San Jie shook his head and chimed in with a smile.

However, what shocked everyone was—

You attacked.

It wasn't a gathering of power, nor was it a build-up; you just raised your hand casually.

The next second, above the starry sky, a ten-thousand-zhang giant palm condensed out of thin air.

There was no brilliant radiance, no monstrous Aura. It was just like a claw, hanging there quietly. But beneath the giant palm, a vast Law Domain spread out, pressing down until people couldn't breathe.

Everyone's mind was shaken.

The Void Realm beneath that palm was collapsing slightly, as if the entire space couldn't bear the weight of that hand and was sinking.

Liu Tianxing's pupils constricted. "Ziyang Divine Palm?!"

His voice changed pitch.

Cai Xingchen shuddered all over, his face turning pale instantly. "Damn, it really is the Ziyang Divine Palm!"

Patriarch Sima Gongzhi opened his mouth, fists clenched tight, unable to say a single word.

Those hundred or so Spirit Transformation Cultivators were even more blank-minded, their backs cold, feeling as if they were being pressed down by a giant mountain, unable to breathe, unable to even perform a teleportation.

Behind you, Brother Hou and the others felt as if their Souls and bodies had been separated; they were frozen in place, having even forgotten how to breathe.

Liu Tianxing was the first to react.

He raised his hand and gave a low shout:

"Seal the Heaven and Lock the Earth!"

Vast spatial power surged, turning into an invisible giant net that enveloped the entire flying boat.

Cai Xingchen also attacked at the same time.

"Star Meteor Shatters the Firmament!"

Law Power condensed, turning into a phantom of a star, carrying an Aura that destroyed everything, and smashed toward the giant palm.

The giant palm pressed down, colliding with the two Law Divine Abilities simultaneously.

Boom—!

A piercing sound resonated throughout the starry sky, and a current of air turned into a giant wave, spreading in all directions.

The ten-thousand-zhang giant palm remained motionless, continuing to press down as if swatting a fly.

Liu Tianxing's "Seal the Heaven and Lock the Earth" was torn to shreds like paper, and Cai Xingchen's star phantom didn't even stir up a ripple.

The starry sky shook violently.

The air was shaken away, leaving a vacuum.

Black cracks exploded throughout the ten-thousand-li Void Realm, the hundred-zhang flying boat shook violently, the hull made creaking sounds of being unable to bear the load, and the spiritual light shield shattered inch by inch.

Those Spirit Transformation Cultivators were pressed by the invisible giant force, their internal organs shifting; some vomited blood on the spot, some collapsed to the ground, unable to even stand steadily.

At this critical moment—

A stream of light shot out from the spatial ring on Liu Tianxing's finger.

A Divine Beast revealed its form.

It was shaped like a fierce tiger, with wings on its back, its whole body crimson as blood, its ferocious flames soaring to the sky, and its two eyes like two balls of burning magma.

After it appeared, it instantly grew to ten thousand zhang in size, raised its giant claw, and swiped at the ten-thousand-zhang giant palm.

The giant claw swiped out five light marks, tearing through the starry sky, so fast that even light couldn't catch up. The ten-thousand-zhang giant palm was torn into five pieces, the fragments dissipating inch by inch in the air.

The Divine Beast's gaze fell upon you, saliva dripping down its fangs, its eyes gleaming with ferocity.

A Mahayana Yao Beast is a treasure to a Human Race Cultivator, and the reverse is also true—a Human Race Mahayana Cultivator is also a great tonic in the eyes of a Yao Beast.

"Early Stage Mahayana? Seeking death." Its voice boomed like a giant bell, shaking the starry sky.

You didn't look at it, and a stream of light shot out from the spatial ring on your finger—

Qin Han hovered in the starry sky, palm-sized, tilting its head to examine the behemoth opposite it, then suddenly grinned and bared its teeth.

The Divine Beast was stunned for a moment and took half a step back.

The Divine Beast's Bloodline Power allowed it to perceive threats at the life-level. It couldn't see through Qin Han, which meant Qin Han's Bloodline level was far above its own.

In Qin Han's eyes, there was only the light of desire—the desire to devour the other party.

It drooled, and without waiting for the Divine Beast to react, its body suddenly swelled to ten thousand zhang in size, and it pounced straight over.

The Divine Beast flashed, fleeing ten million li away.

Qin Han immediately gave chase.

In the starry sky, every collision between the two giant beasts caused the entire firmament to tremble slightly. Star Continents hit by the aftershocks instantly turned into dust, dissipating in the Void Realm.

The moment their claws clashed, a piercing hum tore through the Void Realm, penetrating the eardrums of those Spirit Transformation Cultivators, leaving them dizzy and their Primordial Spirits trembling.

Brother Hou watched the two beams of light flickering in the starry sky, swallowed his saliva, and the hand rubbing his chin was shaking.

"What the hell... is this monster..." San Jie's voice trembled, but he didn't forget to toss his hair.

Sister Liang's legs clamped together unconsciously, and she whispered while shivering, "Being able to see Mahayana Yao Beasts fight with my own eyes, it would be worth it even if I died."