294: Elegant slaughter!

In an instant.

The sky cracked as if heavenly wrath had descended, and a downpour of dark red rain surged down like raging waves, each raindrop seemingly carrying endless resentment and sorrow.

It was the elegy of an Immortal King's fall, playing a prelude to the apocalypse in this vast starry sky.

Fast, too fast!

So fast that Li Heng and Qiu Hen's bodies were still flying through the air, having not yet recovered from Ou Mo's thunderous three strikes.

So fast that the Human Race Powerhouses had only just charged into the Yao Race Elite Team like tigers pouncing on prey, before the flashes of blades and swords could even interweave into a fatal brilliance.

Within just a few breaths of lightning-fast moments.

Two Yao Race Old Ancestors, who were originally capable of dominating the starry sky, were as vulnerable as ants before Lin Yan. They were violently blasted and killed with overwhelming force, turning into dust that dissipated in the starry sky, leaving behind only endless silence and shock.

Suddenly.

A roar, even more like the earth-shattering collapse of the heavens, came rolling from the distant Xuanqing Pass.

It was the sound of thousands of weapons trembling in anger, the blood-boiling shouts of the Human Race soldiers.

Their faces were flushed red, and their eyes burned with the fires of revenge as they roared at the top of their lungs.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

That roar converged into a torrent, seemingly wanting to break through the shackles of the Universe and sweep all Yao Race into the abyss of destruction.

"Cough... Pfft..." Li Heng and Qiu Hen's bodies fell miserably like kites with broken strings, blood spurting wildly from their mouths, their faces as pale as paper.

They turned their gazes with difficulty toward the gruesome, severed corpses of Que Ci and Bi Qingan, their eyes filled with despair and indignation.

"Ah... Ahhh!!" Li Heng's roar seemed to come from the depths of Hell, filled with madness and hatred, "Lin Yan! Lin Yan!! Lin Yan!!!"

That name was squeezed out from between his teeth, every syllable saturated with bone-deep hatred.

Dead, just like that!

Two Old Ancestors in the Middle Stage of the Immortal King Realm, once the mainstays of the Yao Race, were brutally wiped out in this cold starry sky by the Human Race kid they had intended to hunt at will.

"Keep screaming!" Ou Mo was like a god of war, his long blade sweeping out and cutting through the cosmic galaxy, "Go down and accompany them in death for this old man!!"

The sound waves rolled, as loud as thunder.

On the other side, the Yao Race crowd fell into unprecedented despair and sorrow.

They should have relied on their advantage in numbers and experts to completely crush the Human Race's resistance, but they never expected to be suppressed and beaten by the Human Race now, with no power to fight back.

And those two Old Ancestors, the faith and pillars in their hearts, had actually vanished into thin air in an instant.

This sudden blow caused their inner defenses to completely collapse.

"Old Ancestor! Old Ancestor!!!"

The cries echoed in the starry sky, filled with helplessness and confusion, as the shadow of death clung to them like a ghost.

Regardless of the various states of affairs.

Lin Yan's slightly lowered left fingers turned gently, as if controlling the Reincarnation of life and death in this world.

Then, he suddenly clenched his hand toward the space below.

In an instant, the space around the corpses of Que Ci and Bi Qingan seemed to be brutally squeezed by an invisible giant hand, making a heart-palpitating creaking sound.

Bang—!

Two mists of scarlet blood bloomed wantonly in the starry sky.

Having done all this, Lin Yan slightly raised his eyes.

He first cast a faint glance at the battle zone where the three including Ou Mo were fiercely fighting.

Then his gaze moved toward the team of Yao Race powerhouses who were desperately trying to flee, and he slowly took a step forward.

Bang—!

Space shattered.

Under the baptism of this torrential black rain, Lin Yan was like an emperor walking out from ancient times, his black and gold robes fluttering loudly, and his long hair, no longer bound, dancing wildly.

His movements were fast to the extreme, transcending the boundaries of space, and in the terrified gazes of the True Immortals of the Demon Race, he instantly flashed before them.

His hands moved as if weaving an invisible web of death.

Wherever he passed, the space was cut into black cracks.

In an instant, Lin Yan's figure transformed into countless afterimages, attacking each True Immortal of the Demon Race respectively.

The power of the Supreme Law and the Law of Space was contained within his strikes, as Soul-stirring as the collision of Realms.

For these True Immortals, Lin Yan's attacks seemed to come from all directions, unavoidable.

Some True Immortals had just raised their hands to block when a fist smashed down like Mount Tai, instantly shattering their arms; then, that force penetrated their entire body, causing it to explode like a powder keg, turning into a cloud of blood mist that dissipated in the starry sky.

Some True Immortals tried to escape, only to find that the surrounding space had long been imprisoned by Lin Yan's aura.

Before their Immortal Art could be fully cast, a kick shattered their chest, their heart instantly turning into powder, and their life force was severed.

Still other True Immortals screamed in terror, desperately releasing their full power of Law to form layer upon layer of shields.

However, under Lin Yan's light touch, they were as fragile as bubbles, shattering instantly and being strangled into countless fragments in a moment, drifting away without a trace in the starry sky.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen True Immortals of the Demon Race had all been insta-killed by Lin Yan, dying in a tragic manner.

Yet he acted as if he had only done a trivial matter, his expression showing not the slightest ripple as he turned his gaze toward the Yao Race Great Emperors, a flash of golden light appearing.

Feeling this seemingly indifferent gaze, they suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their entire Emperors Might seemed to be suppressed and vanished at this moment.

The Souls of the Yao Race Great Emperors seemed to be tightly gripped by an invisible giant hand, unable to move.

They widened their eyes in terror, wanting to struggle, only to find that their bodies and Souls had been imprisoned by a force so powerful it was irresistible.

Then their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably, and cracks appeared on their skin, flickering with a strange black-gold light, as if something inside their bodies was struggling madly to break out.

In an instant.

Bang... Bang bang... The bodies of all the Yao Race Great Emperors exploded from the inside under the influence of this force, turning into countless spots of light that dissipated in the starry sky, without even a trace of Soul remnant left behind.

With one look, he insta-killed numerous Great Emperors.

The remaining Yao Race Quasi-Emperors were already scared out of their wits, standing dazed in the starry sky, having lost even the courage to flee.

Without waiting for the Human Race Powerhouses, who were their opponents, to react.

With a thought from Lin Yan.

In an instant, the surrounding space seemed to turn into a giant pressure chamber, squeezing toward those Yao Race Quasi-Emperors.

They wanted to scream in terror, desperately releasing their own power of Law to try and resist this terrifying pressure.

However, their struggle appeared so futile in the face of this immense force.

The power of Law was instantly crushed.

Their bodies were also compressed into tiny particles under this powerful pressure.

Then, amidst a muffled roar, they were blown to smithereens, turning into dust in the Universe.

It was another slaughter-style battle.

Elegant and brief.

This was the absolute strength of an Immortal King powerhouse at the peak of the starry sky, which was demonstrated even more vividly in the hands of Lin Yan, who possessed the Emperor Pupil.