246: Do I grant you permission to leave?

"Keep laughing!"

Three simple words, yet they were like a heavy hammer falling from the sky, striking the hearts of the dozens of alien God Rank Martial Artists in the sky with the force of a thousand thunderclaps.

For a moment, the entire world fell into a deathly silence.

What was the situation?!

Except for the two figures standing at the very front, the others were like startled birds, involuntarily taking a large step back.

They stared with wide eyes, looking at the armored figure wreathed in Black Flames with faces full of terror.

When their gazes met those emotionless white eyes, a chill shot up from the soles of their feet to the tops of their heads, making them shudder uncontrollably.

They had thought their appearance would bring immense shock and fear to the person before them; they clearly hadn't expected such a turn of events.

What greeted them was not awe and submission, but such a sharp strike and these bone-chilling words.

Everything happened too suddenly, so much so that they had no time to react at all.

The only two armored men who could remain hovering in place also had expressions that were ugly to the extreme, their hearts roaring.

It was more than just 'unexpected'!!!

The speed and power of the opponent's strike were so great that even they could only barely catch a trace of it!

The joy and excitement of encountering Lin Yan just a second ago, along with the high-and-mighty posture they had carefully prepared in the Sui Xu Ancient City, all collapsed and vanished into thin air before that sharp slap!

God Rank Invincible!

Lin Yan! He was actually a God Rank Invincible, just like the two of them!

Furthermore!

Five-Star General of the Demon Race—Qu Li, and Five-Star General of the Demon Race—Miu You.

The two of them were filled with disbelief and had to admit it!

Under the pressure of the Realm, Lin Yan was stronger than them!

This heartless fact completely shattered their original perceptions and plans.

What the Hell is wrong with this world!!! A twenty-year-old God Rank Invincible!!!

It wasn't just them.

At this moment, the entire Sui Xu Ancient City seemed to be shrouded in an eerie silence.

In the Core Area, the expressions on the faces of the Martial Artists of the Ten Thousand Races were all filled with shock and disbelief.

H-How... how... how is that possible...!!!

Although they weren't on the scene, with their experience, it was easy to judge that Lin Yan definitely possessed God Rank Invincible combat power!

Reaching God Rank Invincible at twenty! What kind of concept is that?!

Damn it, is this even a 'concept'?! Does such a concept even exist?!

They were completely unable to accept the massive impact of what they were seeing and hearing.

However, in stark contrast was the scene on the Human Race's side.

Those Saint Rank experts who usually dominated the starry sky and awed all directions were now completely disregarding their image, laughing wildly.

"Fuck! That felt good!"

"You alien bastards! Look closely! This is our race's Supreme One!"

"The Supreme Glory! Is it something you lot can provoke and target?!"

Regardless of what the alien God Ranks on the scene within the vast Forbidden Zone or the Ten Thousand Races in the Sui Xu Ancient City thought.

Everything seemed to take a long time, but it all happened in the blink of an eye.

Less than a breath after Lin Yan's voice fell.

"Fuck!"

"Your Highness told you to keep laughing! Are you all mute?!"

From the direction of the Flame Guards, beside Fu Ying, Shao Ping's face was flushed as he roared at the top of his lungs, spit flying everywhere.

In an instant.

The Flame Guards hovering in the air and Wei An's group all roared excitedly at the same time.

"Keep laughing!"

The hundreds of millions of soldiers of the Human Race army, whose backs were held straight as the Black Flames phenomenon blocked all the heaven-toppling pressure, shouted.

"The General told you to!"

"Keep! Laughing!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, echoing through the entire world.

The people from Blue Star felt as if they had returned to the moments when they cheered for Lin Yan with all their might, their faces equally fanatical.

This was the pride of their Blue Star! Their absolute leader!

No matter the time or place, he was always the most dazzling existence!

Lian Chuan, who had the most fiery temper, was jumping up and down on the ground, pointing at the many figures in the sky who were countless times stronger than him and roaring.

"You little shits!"

"My Brother Yan told you to keep laughing!"

"Do you not understand?!"

"Acting all tough, huh! Keep acting tough!"

"See if he doesn't beat the crap out of you!"

Shao Ping, up in the sky, heard this and his eyes lit up. He immediately glanced at Lian Chuan as if he had found a kindred spirit.

"Exactly! Do you not understand?!"

"Keep acting tough! See if he doesn't beat the crap out of you!"

Listening to these provocative roars filling the sky, Qu Li and Miu You's faces became increasingly ugly.

Fight? To fight even when they knew they probably couldn't win!

Wouldn't that be taking their judgment from just now and trampling it underfoot?

Not fight? Then what should they do? Beg for mercy?

Setting aside the fact that they couldn't afford to lose face like that, in a racial conflict where it was clearly a matter of life and death, was this a joke?

Therefore!

There was only one path!

Qu Li and Miu You's gazes met briefly and broke away instantly.

Then, they shot out to the left and right respectively—they ran!

This phenomenon directly caused the other alien Martial Artists behind them to stare blankly.

Ah?!

Their stunned expressions quickly turned into terrified roars.

"Run!!!"

You sons of bitches! To think that distinguished Five-Star Generals are such animals!

Without saying a word, they just split up and ran!

Even if we aren't from the same race, there are Martial Artists from your own race among us!

What dogs! You could have at least given us a heads-up!

Watching the many streaks of light scatter like startled beasts and birds, the Human Race army, Fu Ying, and the others were also momentarily stunned, followed immediately by the sound of mocking laughter filling the sky.

"Hahaha!"

"They sure run fast!"

"Don't run! Weren't you all very capable?"

Among them, Lian Chuan and Shao Ping's voices were naturally the loudest.

Qu Li, who had already moved some distance away, looked back with a heart full of resentment and roared angrily.

"Lin Yan! Don't you dare get cocky! This General will surely return to settle the score with you..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a voice that wasn't loud but seemed capable of piercing the Soul, devoid of any emotion.

This voice sounded as if it came from the depths of Hell, bone-chillingly cold, instantly reaching the ears of all the alien Martial Artists who were desperately fleeing.

"Did This Seat give you permission to leave?"

As those words fell.

The ethereal, immortal-Realm aura that was drifting from the corners of Lin Yan's eyes suddenly paused.

Then, like a flood breaking through a dam, it flowed back into those white eyes at a staggering speed.

In an instant, the entire space seemed to freeze.

Boom—!

Only a thunderous roar was heard!

Whether it was the dozens of alien God Rank Martial Artists who were desperately fleeing or all the humans present.

They only felt this world tremble violently.

The sky, which had just returned to being clear and boundless because the God Ranks had finished their descent, now suddenly rippled with a layer of dazzling white light.

This layer of white light was like a giant net covering the sky and sun, instantly enveloping all those alien Martial Artists, no matter how far they had already fled.

Qu Li and Miu You's faces both changed drastically upon seeing this.

What... what is this?

The moment this thought flashed through their minds, their bodies were like they had been hit by a freezing spell, suddenly coming to a halt in the sky with dull expressions.

The same situation applied to all the alien Martial Artists who were completely enveloped by the white light.