470: The power of a demigod is so terrifying!

Finally, someone couldn't help but speak.

"What's the matter?"

Feng Guangliang stroked his chin and said with interest, "There's nothing wrong, but I have a message for you."

His gaze fell upon the central light screen and the Four Great Factions' leaders, carrying a condescending, scrutinizing look, as if he were picking out goods.

"Everyone here should be the strongest combat power of your world, right? Listen carefully!"

Feng Guangliang's voice was not Hong Liang, yet it seemed to contain the Law of Heaven and Earth, clearly overwhelming all chaotic noise, branded deep into every survivor's Soul, carrying undeniable pressure and arrogance:

"From this moment on, this Dream Radiance Ancient Realm belongs to me!"

"You four."

He casually pointed at Yue Qingying, Ling Wufeng, Xiong Lietian, and Moyuan:

"And all the Sects, forces, territories, resources under your command... all belong to this Dominator!"

"This Dominator is your only Dominator! And the only Dominator of this Dream Radiance Ancient Realm. Do you all... understand?"

Feng Guangliang's faint words spread, and those around him felt an absurd sense of unreality upon hearing them.

What the hell? We're holding the Dream Radiance Divine War, and suddenly a completely unknown Cultivator appears and says he wants to become the Dominator of our Dream Radiance Ancient Realm?

What kind of thing is this?

Deathly silence!

A brief, suffocating deathly silence!

Then, a huge uproar and incredible anger, like a volcanic eruption!

All the Cultivators of the Dream Radiance Ancient Realm were completely enraged; this was naked provocation, they were not being put in their eyes at all!!!

"Where did this arrogant person come from?! To utter such arrogant words!"

"Arrogant!! You think you can be the Dominator of this Dream Radiance Ancient Realm? Go pee and look at yourself in the reflection first!"

"Co-Dominator of the Four Great Factions? Dominator of the Dream Radiance Ancient Realm? Who do you think you are?! The King of Heaven? Even if the King of Heaven came, it wouldn't work!!!"

The Cultivators below were furious. Although they were shocked by the opponent's power to tear space, such an effect could also be achieved if the Four Great Factions were given time to prepare!

The long-standing dominance of the Four Great Factions was deeply ingrained. As Disciples of the Four Great Factions, they also enjoyed the best treatment in the Dream Radiance Ancient Realm. Now, someone who suddenly appeared wanted to be the Dominator of the entire Ancient Realm? It was simply the biggest joke in the world!

This was equivalent to completely flipping the chessboard, and of course, no one would allow it.

"You're spouting dog shit!"

Xiong Lietian, the most hot-tempered Mountain Master of Myriad Beasts Mountain, was the first to explode!

He suddenly stood up, his iron-tower-like body erupting with a ferocious Seven-Source Supreme pressure, his voice like thunder, pointing at Feng Guangliang in the sky and cursing loudly:

"What wild dog dares to bark on my territory? Want to be the Dominator of the Ancient Realm? I'll beat your testicles out and feed them to Vicious Beasts first!!"

Xiong Lietian's furious curses seemed to ignite the last fuse, and many Myriad Beasts Mountain Disciples below also roared in anger.

However, before his words finished...

"Noisy."

Feng Guangliang's brow furrowed imperceptibly, a hint of offended, icy killing intent flashing in his eyes. However, this was exactly what he wanted; he was worried no one would help him establish his prestige. Killing those shouting juniors wouldn't have much effect in establishing prestige.

Feng Guangliang gently raised his hand, without any superfluous movements, simply and casually, as if shooing away a fly, he lightly pressed down in the air towards the west cloud platform where Xiong Lietian was located!

There were no earth-shattering energy fluctuations, no brilliant light.

Only an invisible, terrifying pressure, as if the will of Heaven and Earth itself had descended!

Crack!

Puff!!!

Under everyone's horrified gaze, Xiong Lietian, who was just roaring with monstrous ferocity, his burly body, along with his life-bound Vicious Beast, all instantly... disintegrated!

They weren't blown away, they weren't injured; they completely disintegrated.

Turning into a thick, inseparable bloody mist.

Not even a trace of residue, not even a ripple of Divine Soul, was left behind.

This was... complete annihilation of body and Soul!

And it wasn't over yet!

That invisible pressure did not dissipate, like a world-ending tsunami, instantly sweeping across the entire spectator area where the Myriad Beasts Mountain Disciples were located!

"No! Don't! Spare me!!!"

"Mountain Master!!!"

"Mercy! My Lord, mercy!! I am willing to acknowledge you as Dominator!!"

Feng Guangliang watched the direction of Myriad Beasts Mountain with a faint smile, deliberately slowing down the speed of his descending palm. He wanted the people of Myriad Beasts Mountain to despair more, to wail longer!

Only in this way could he generate enough deterrence, and only in this way could more people fear him, be afraid of him!

Vicious Beasts roared in despair, and tens of thousands of Cultivators from Myriad Beasts Mountain also wailed and begged for mercy in despair.

But it was useless; Feng Guangliang had no intention of letting them go... who told their Mountain Master to be the first to provoke him?

Looking at the terrified gazes and trembling bodies of those around him, Feng Guangliang knew that he had established enough prestige.

So he suddenly pressed his palm downwards!

The desperate wails abruptly ceased!

Boom!!!

That area, along with tens of thousands of elite Disciples and Elders of Myriad Beasts Mountain, were directly and completely wiped out, like fragile leaves!

Only a bottomless, gigantic palm-shaped pit remained, its walls smooth as a mirror, emitting a nauseating bloody stench and... absolute deathly silence!

One palm! Annihilating a Seven-Source Supreme Mountain Master!

One palm! Leveling one of the Four Great Peak Sects!

Looking at this person's demeanor again, there were no pleasant fluctuations, as if those who had just died by his hand were not Cultivators at all!

Silence!

Deathly silence!

This time, even breathing sounds disappeared, only the trembling Cultivators made chattering teeth sounds.

All the living Cultivators, whether ordinary Disciples, Elders, or the leaders of the three great forces, stood frozen like ice sculptures, their faces drained of color, their eyes filled only with boundless fear and despair!

They had already seen the true cultivation of the newcomer; it was far above their own cultivation...

Half-Immortal!

This was the true might of a Half-Immortal!

A terrifying existence that transcended the Supreme and surpassed the understanding of this realm!

In front of a Half-Immortal, the so-called Four Great Factions, the so-called Eight-Source Supreme, were truly no different from ants!

"Heh."

Feng Guangliang looked at the trembling crowd below, who were as silent as cicadas in winter, and let out a satisfied chuckle. But that smile was colder than ten thousand years of profound ice.

"Now, does anyone still object to this Dominator becoming the Dominator of this realm?"