293: Every punch landed squarely! A devastating blow to the Immortal King!

Suddenly.

Lin Yan abruptly spread his arms, looking like a Kunpeng about to spread its wings and soar, or perhaps like Pangu standing tall between heaven and earth, intent on propping open this Chaos Universe.

The Hair Crown atop his head shimmered with a faint black-gold light, seemingly echoing the powerful force its master was about to unleash.

In an instant.

His long hair, once neatly tied back, now resembled a wild beast breaking free from its shackles, flying wildly in the vast starry sky.

The black-and-gold robes he wore fluttered loudly at this moment, as if stirred by an invisible gale, or perhaps cheering in anticipation of the coming battle.

"Yao Race!"

Lin Yan's voice suddenly rose, exploding in the silent starry sky like rolling heavenly thunder.

"You besieged my home!"

"You oppressed my race!"

"Today is the day you pay back your blood debt!"

As his words fell.

Rumble—!

The starry sky, which had only just regained a moment of peace, suddenly erupted with a deafening roar.

A Supreme One Aura that stood above all living beings descended like a towering Mount Tai, bringing an unstoppable pressure that enveloped Li Heng and the rest of the Yao Race.

Immediately after, a sky-covering expanse of Black-Gold Flames surged from behind Lin Yan like a turbulent black ocean.

Billowing heat waves rushed forward, as if to melt this starry sky within the endless flames, sweeping toward the members of the Yao Race.

In this instant.

The breath Li Heng had just let out was suddenly caught in his throat again.

"Immortal King?!!!" His face was filled with obvious disbelief, as if he were seeing the most inconceivable thing in the world.

His voice turned shrill from extreme shock.

"Immortal King?!!!" Qiu Hen, Que Ci, and Bi Qingan also roared out in shock.

"Immortal King?!!!" The faces of all the Supreme Powerhouses of the Yao Race changed drastically in an instant.

No more words were needed to describe the shock, nor was there any desire to write more.

For this had already become the most direct and intense reaction of every Alien Race upon witnessing Lin Yan's explosion of strength during this period.

They didn't even have time to be shocked or enraged that their cultivation and Laws were instantly suppressed by a whole level.

"Dong... Dong... Dong-dong-dong...!"

Atop the magnificent Xuanqing Pass in the distance, which looked like a coiled Dragon, the thunderous sound of drums that shook the starry sky suddenly rang out.

Boom boom... Boom boom—!

Immediately after, the unified sound of weapons striking the city walls also resounded.

The soldiers of the vast Human Race army roared in unison.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

That sound was like surging waves, wave after wave, and like sharp blades stabbing directly into the hearts of the Yao Race.

These were death beats striking the hearts of the Yao Race, yet they were stirring battle songs thundering in the hearts of the Human Race.

Ou Mo, who had been posing for a long time, could no longer suppress the excitement and exhilaration in his heart.

"Haha... Hahahaha...!"

This number one Immortal King of the Human Race let out a wild laugh that was even more excited and slightly morbid than when he had slain Zhong Kun.

Buzz—!

A Black Blade suddenly flashed, instantly shattering the surrounding starry space.

While swinging his blade directly at Li Heng and Qiu Hen, he roared.

"Little bastard! Which one do you want?!"

Lin Yan smiled calmly.

"Old bastard!"

"Do I even get to choose?!"

As his words fell.

Bang—!

He took a step forward, and the Void Realm beneath his feet was instantly crushed, as if the void were nothing more than a fragile piece of paper, unable to withstand a single blow.

"You brat!" Ou Mo cursed with a laugh.

Clang—!

A crisp sound rang out.

Immortal Weapons collided, and Law radiance overflowed.

Li Heng and Qiu Hen, two Yao Race Old Ancestors whose strength should have been on par with Ou Mo, were instantly sent flying by a single strike from Ou Mo's blade.

Their bodies were like kites with severed strings, flying backward uncontrollably in the starry sky, blood spraying from their mouths, their faces as pale as paper.

"Retreat!" Ignoring the blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, the two roared frantically.

They couldn't fight! They couldn't fight at all!!!

Everyone's strength was directly suppressed by a level; how could they fight?!

Li Heng roared endlessly in his heart.

What treasure! Treasure my ass!

In his heart, it was now crystal clear.

All of this was clearly because of Lin Yan!

He was the one controlling everything from behind!

On the other side.

"Old man!" Lin Yan replied to Ou Mo, refusing to be outdone. His figure moved like a ghost, instantly appearing before Que Ci and Bi Qingan, the two Yao Race Old Ancestors whose strength had been suppressed to the Early Stage of the Immortal King realm.

Seeing this, the two did not dare to hesitate for a moment.

Because they knew that even a moment's hesitation could cost them their lives on the spot.

They immediately struck out with all their might, their Immortal Weapons carrying a fierce Aura as they hacked viciously toward Lin Yan.

Rip—!

The space was brutally torn apart by the swinging of their Immortal Weapons, emitting a heart-palpitating Aura of turbulent flows.

Crack—!

Lin Yan stomped down, and the Void Realm beneath his feet instantly shattered like a spiderweb; the scene was extremely shocking.

Elbows out! Baji!

Bang—!

A muffled sound.

Que Ci and Bi Qingan's expressions changed drastically.

They felt an irresistible, massive force, like a mountain-toppling wave, slamming into their arms that were wielding the Immortal Weapons.

And then.

"Puff!"

Both of them spat out a large mouthful of blood simultaneously, and their weapons flew out of their hands instantly.

Before the two stumbling figures could react.

Lin Yan did not stop for a second, stepping repeatedly through the air.

This was his first display of a fist-to-flesh combat style since entering the ranks of the Supreme Powerhouses.

With every step he took, the Void Realm beneath his feet shattered like broken glass shards, and violent ripples of power surged outward, as if trembling for the fierce offensive about to unfold.

His eyes were cold as winter stars, and his right fist, like a meteor burning with Black-Gold Flames, blasted out, smashing straight toward Que Ci's face.

Que Ci's eyes widened in terror. In his haste, he mobilized all his Law power and crossed his arms in front of him, trying his best to parry.

However.

Bang—!

He felt an overwhelming force penetrate his entire body through his arms. His bones made a "crackling" sound of being overburdened, and he was sent flying backward like a fired cannonball.

Along the path he traveled, a long spatial rift appeared in the starry sky.

At the same time.

Lin Yan used the momentum to sweep his right leg toward Bi Qingan's abdomen.

Bang—!

Bi Qingan felt as if his internal organs had been swept into a violent stellar storm, instantly displaced.

"Puff!"

Another mouthful of blood sprayed out uncontrollably, and his body bent into a bow shape as he carved out a second shocking spatial rift in the starry sky at an even faster speed.

Lin Yan turned his step, his figure agile as a ghost, instantly flashing back into the path of the flying Que Ci.

He crossed his hands and hacked down violently.

Like Mount Tai pressing down or the Milky Way pouring down, he smashed into Que Ci's chest.

Bang—!

Que Ci had no way to dodge; his chest instantly collapsed, and he spat out another large mouthful of blood.

He crashed heavily onto a Spatial Barrier condensed by a mere thought from Lin Yan, staring blankly at the starry sky, all signs of life gone.

Seeing this, Bi Qingan, who had just barely managed to regain control of his body, endured the intense pain and tried to mobilize the last remnants of power within him to flee.

How could Lin Yan give him such an opportunity?

With a flash of his figure, he was already behind Bi Qingan, slamming a heavy elbow strike viciously into his back.

Bang—!

Bi Qingan felt as if his spine had been struck by the entire Universe falling from the heavens.

In an instant, the single elbow strike effectively cleaved him in half at the waist.

The two halves of his corpse fell beside Que Ci.