303: Murder while walking

At the very center of that dreamlike, illusory scene.

A figure stood tall and erect, like a supreme Emperor who had ruled this Realm since the dawn of Grandmist, strolling leisurely alone in this vast, empty Void Realm.

He was draped in a long robe woven with black and gold, its sleeves fluttering as if imbued with a hidden spiritual essence.

Beneath the exquisite black and gold hair crown lay a nearly flawless face, with eyes of utmost calmness quietly gazing at the members of the Yao Race and Demon Race.

Just this brief moment of eye contact felt like a frigid ice stream pouring directly into their hearts, sending chills through their bodies and causing their expressions to change drastically in an instant.

The expressions on the faces of all the top experts of the Yao Race and Demon Race instantly froze, filled with boundless shock.

It was as if they had personally witnessed the most unimaginable, most unreasonable earth-shattering event in the world.

"Lin Yan?!!!"

"He... this..."

They felt as if struck by a divine thunderbolt descending from the Nine Heavens, their minds instantly going blank.

Their thoughts seemed to sink into an endless abyss of Chaos, unable to grasp a single clue for a long while, let alone organize their words to sort through the tangled, chaotic emotions in their hearts.

Only the two Immortal Kings seemed to catch a glimpse of something in that fleeting moment.

Their already pale faces from shock changed drastically once again in that instant, as they anxiously tried to activate secret communication techniques.

However, the moment they attempted it, their faces turned deathly pale, as if a thousand malevolent ghosts were screaming and roaring in their hearts.

No! It's impossible!

They realized in horror that the surrounding space had long been tightly sealed, like an impenetrable fortress, making it impossible to transmit any information outward!

Like cornered beasts with no way out, the two of them suddenly raised their heads, their bloodshot eyes wide open, staring fixedly at the black and gold light that enveloped them all.

At this moment, in their eyes, that light was no longer an intriguing spectacle of shadows and illumination.

Instead, it was a deadly cage of death, exuding a suffocating aura of despair.

"Shatter it!"

"He hasn't arrived yet! Shatter it quickly!"

"It's Lin Yan! The annihilation of the Yao Race, the heavy losses suffered by the Spirit Race, the shocking incident at Yanxu Pass, and everything that happened before—it was all his doing! All because of him!!!"

"Run out of here! He wants to pick us off one by one while we attempt to unite and attack together!"

"Run! Run now!!!"

As the two Immortal King Old Ancestors roared with all their might.

The top experts of the Yao Race and Demon Race also realized that an unprecedented catastrophe was about to befall them.

They each summoned their immortal weapons, pouring all their strength into them.

In an instant, dazzling Law lights crisscrossed within the space enveloped by the black and gold radiance, the powerful fluctuations of energy causing the surrounding space to ripple like a lake's surface, turbulent and unstable.

However, would Lin Yan easily give them a chance to escape?

His gaze seemed capable of penetrating the layers of spatial barriers, calmly resting on those figures who were constantly roaring.

That look was like a deity high above gazing down upon a group of insignificant ants, devoid of any pity, filled only with a bone-chilling scrutiny and judgment.

While lightly traversing layers of space in the endless Void Realm, he slowly raised his right hand and flicked a finger.

Boom—!

A black and gold stream of light shot out instantly from his fingertip.

Traversing countless brilliant starry rivers and vast Realms, it roared directly toward the direction of the allied forces of the Yao Race and Demon Race.

Rumble—!

The deafening sound was like the Universe roaring in anger.

Wherever the stream of light passed, space seemed unable to bear the burden, torn apart into black fissures like ferocious maws ready to devour anyone, arriving at the location of the Yao Race and Demon Race in the blink of an eye.

Boom—!

The stream of light exploded violently, transforming into countless black threads, weaving nimbly and eerily among the members of the two races.

Each thread precisely wrapped around the neck of a top expert from the alien races.

"Ah! Old Ancestor!!!"

Piercing screams echoed for a long time in this empty Void Realm.

A Demon Race Emperor widened his eyes, filled with fear and despair, his throat tightly constricted by the thread, unable to utter a complete sound, only emitting a terrifying "gurgling" noise.

Moments later, his body collapsed with a thud, turning into a pool of foul-smelling black blood that dissipated into the vast mist.

A True Immortal from the Yao Race attempted to perform Soul Emergence to escape the confinement of his Physical Body.

But as soon as he separated a sliver of his Soul, it was instantly annihilated by the powerful force contained within the thread, the fragments of his Soul scattering in the air like withered leaves in the wind, turning into specks of ash.

Seeing this, the two Immortal King Old Ancestors felt fear growing wildly in their hearts like weeds.

But as the top experts of their race, how could they simply wait for death?

"For this old man! Shatter!!!"

Two furious roars erupted like thunderclaps.

The two unleashed their full Middle Stage Immortal King cultivation, releasing the Seventh Layer of the Law of Space and their Perfection Personal Laws like raging torrents, frantically attacking the surrounding spatial barriers without regard for anything.

Seeing this, Lin Yan's expression remained as calm as still water.

He slowly extended his hand and gently clenched his fist.

Boom—!

The surrounding Void Realm seemed shaken by an invisible, immense force, trembling violently.

A massive fist, instantly condensed and enveloped in rolling black and gold flames, broke through layers of restraints as if unstoppable, surging forward.

The two Alien Race Immortal Kings suddenly turned their heads, emitting piercing roars like wounded beasts.

"Lin Yan!"

Then, like moths drawn to a flame, with determination and tragedy, they charged headlong toward the rumbling fist.

Boom—!

A deafening roar echoed as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth splitting!

Their bodies shattered like fragile glass, instantly turning into countless fragments that dissipated into this ethereal Void Realm.

"Old Ancestor!!!"

Amidst the sky filled with grief and fury.

Lin Yan, who had almost reached them, showed no ripple of emotion in his eyes, still strolling leisurely and unhurriedly in the Void Realm.

Each step he took seemed perfectly synchronized with the approaching rhythm of death for the top experts of the two races.

One after another, black and gold streams of light shot out like messengers of death, bringing continuous waves of deathly aura that permeated the space.

Thus, while traversing vast and distant space, he carried out a shocking massacre.

At this moment, he seemed to have become the Dominator of this Universe, strolling leisurely, controlling the Reincarnation of all life and death...