734: Chapter 734 He's Going to Self-Destruct

But Qin Yu's movements were faster than their thoughts.

She did not pursue, merely raising her hand and gripping the air with five fingers in the direction of Mentor Chan Yi and Jie Mie.

Thousands of miles away, Mentor Chan Yi and Jie Mie had just stabilized their figures, and before they could even catch their breath, they felt an invisible force tightening from all directions.

It was invisible and intangible, yet it gripped them tightly like a giant hand.

The power of Chaos seeped out from the Void Realm, wrapping around their entire bodies like a layer of cold sludge, tightening ever further, seeping from their skin into their flesh, from their flesh into their Meridians, and from their Meridians into their Dantian.

They struggled desperately, but their hands and feet were pinned firmly in place, unable to move even a single finger.

"Ah—!"

"Ah—!"

Two screams rang out almost simultaneously.

Qin Yu closed her five fingers.

Bang!

Bang!

With two muffled thuds, the bodies of Mentor Chan Yi and Jie Mie were crushed simultaneously; their flesh exploded within the power of Chaos, only to be instantly pulverized and annihilated, leaving not even a trace of a remnant soul.

In the starry sky, only two dissipating gray lights remained, like dust scattered by the wind.

The two were only at the Early Stage of Mahayana, and facing Qin Yu, who was at the Peak of Mahayana, the gap between them could no longer be measured by "four small Realms."

Perhaps it was like Qi Refining facing Golden Core, or like a Mortal facing Qi Refining, or perhaps like a Nascent Soul facing Soul Transformation—they were simply not existences on the same level.

Not to mention that she was the only Chaos Body in eternity.

Liu Tianxing hovered in the distance, his face pale, his lips trembling slightly.

He recalled the sense of powerlessness he once felt when facing the immortal slaying sword—but the feeling Qin Yu gave him was far superior to that immortal slaying sword.

He couldn't help but make a comparison in his heart: he would rather face you than face Qin Yu.

Before he could think further, Qin Yu had already looked toward him.

Meeting that cold gaze, Liu Tianxing's body trembled, and he instantly escaped thousands of miles away.

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth curled up slightly; she slowly raised her hand and threw a punch.

The power of Chaos wrapped around the force of her punch, transforming into a gray-white beam of light that traversed the starry sky, rushing toward him like a star; it was so fast that it didn't seem to be moving, but rather appeared directly before him.

The distance of thousands of miles was as if it were right in front of him.

Just as Liu Tianxing's figure reappeared thousands of miles away, the punch had already slammed into the back of his head.

Bang—!

His head exploded, followed by his body and limbs, which were turned into a pool of blood mist under the crushing force of the power of Chaos, and then instantly annihilated into nothingness.

A breath later, Liu Tianxing's figure re-condensed; he was pale, trembling all over, his blood energy seemingly drained away, and his aura was so weak it was almost imperceptible.

He looked down at his still-trembling hands and sensed his state—only thirty percent of his Dao source remained.

He raised his head and looked toward Qin Yu, his gaze filled only with despair and fear.

The other five had long since retreated to the very edge of the Thousand-Fold Void Domain, their backs pressed firmly against the spatial barrier, with nowhere left to retreat.

Their lips were trembling, their eyes filled with hollow despair; some had hands trembling while clutching their Spirit Treasures, and others had even lost the rhythm of their breathing.

"Dammit…" one of them said with a trembling voice, "Asking us to deal with a Chaos Body, they've treated us all as cannon fodder."

"Son of a b*tch Chaos Body…" another wiped cold sweat from his forehead, "I'd only heard of it before, I didn't expect…"

"What's the point of talking! If we don't act, we die anyway!" another beside him roared through gritted teeth.

The five said no more.

At this point, saying anything was useless.

They exchanged a glance and simultaneously unleashed their Law Divine Ability, fiercely pouring the Power of the Great Dao into them.

Five Divine Abilities took shape simultaneously—

A sword light, a palm print, a spear shadow, a golden light, and a thunderbolt—each tore through the Void Realm, converging on Qin Yu from five directions.

Qin Yu didn't even look at them.

She raised her hand and let out a low shout:

"Immunity to All Laws!"

The power of Chaos surged from within her body like a gray-white tide, instantly enveloping her and those beside her, including Chu Chu and Cheng Rongrong.

The surface of the barrier was as calm as a mirror, without a single ripple.

The instant the five Divine Abilities struck it, the sword light shattered, the palm print disintegrated, the spear shadow snapped, the golden light extinguished, and the thunderbolt dissipated.

The fragments exploded into a five-colored spray of light against the Chaos barrier, only to be quickly swallowed by the power of Chaos, with not even a ripple of residual force able to penetrate it.

The five Divine Abilities were annihilated simultaneously.

It was just like an egg striking a stone, not even leaving a crack.

The five men turned pale, despair spreading in their eyes.

Qin Yu did not give them time to catch their breath.

She raised her hand, splayed her five fingers, and made a vague slashing motion in the direction of the five men.

"Die."

With a whisper, the power of Chaos surged from her fingertips, spreading out like a tide; it was silent and soundless, yet so fast that the five men didn't even have time to form a thought of reaction.

The gray-white tide of light swept over them; wherever it passed, bodies dissolved, Primordial Spirits were annihilated, and even the last trace of their aura was completely devoured.

Three of them didn't even scream; their forms instantly turned to nothingness, their Dao source dissipated entirely, and they vanished completely.

Thousands of miles away, the remaining two Mahayana Middle Stage cultivators re-condensed, their aura less than twenty percent, unable to even stand steadily.

They looked toward Qin Yu, their lips trembling, their eyes filled only with despair and fear—a gaze like a mouse encountering a cat, too terrified to even run.

They watched helplessly as Qin Yu raised her hand again and shattered a layer of the spatial barrier with a punch.

The fragments scattered, and behind the barrier was Meaty.

She was covered in blood, her aura reduced to seventy percent, yet her gaze remained sharp, fixed intently on the two Tiangong Mahayana cultivators she was fighting.

The moment the barrier shattered, Qin Yu's voice rang out: "Come here."

Meaty did not hesitate; her figure flashed, and she retreated behind Qin Yu, whispering: "You are truly strong; I couldn't break that Dao spatial barrier no matter what I did."

Qin Yu did not reply, only nodding.

Her terrifying Dharma Image also slowly dissipated; it had lasted for a total of ten breaths.

Now it was seven against five; the situation had completely reversed.

Liu Tianxing glanced at Qin Yu, then scanned the other dozen battlefields, and suddenly laughed.

Because apart from their location, the Tiangong still held the upper hand everywhere else.

Han Feiyu was being pincer-attacked by Ye Chen and another Mahayana cultivator, with thirty percent damage to his Dao source.

Yan Ruyu was being besieged by Xu Haoran and another, with fifty percent damage to her Dao source.

Murong Changge had been killed once by the Tiangong Divine Beast, with eighty percent of his aura remaining.

Jun Wuchen had been killed twice in a row by the Flame Emperor, leaving him with only thirty percent.

Especially on the side of the Ancestor of the Mo Family.

Liu Xuerong had already killed him twice; the first time she severed thirty percent, and the second time fifty percent.

The Ancestor of the Mo Family did not flee.

Before coming, none of them had intended to return alive.

He closed his eyes, and the residual Dao charm around his body no longer gathered, but instead flowed backward frantically, like a bursting river, collapsing inward and falling into his own body.

He wanted to self-destruct.