471: The nightmare is coming!

No one answered.

Only an extreme, suppressed fear silently spread.

Feng Guangliang's face was pale, his hand gripping the sword had veins bulging, yet it trembled violently, eventually dropping powerlessly.

Mo Yuan's body, shrouded in a cloak, was slightly hunched, as if he had aged a thousand years in an instant, his aura weak.

Yue Qingying's exquisite face also lost all color, her pearly teeth bit tightly on her lower lip, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her clear, cold eyes were filled with humiliation and a deep sense of powerlessness.

The Disciples of Illusory Moon Divine Palace behind her were already trembling with fear.

In front of such a heinous person who had annihilated tens of thousands of people upon his appearance, everyone had already been scared out of their wits, completely losing the courage to resist.

In the face of absolute power, any resistance was futile self-destruction.

"Very good, since no one is speaking, I'll assume you've all agreed, yes? You're not bad, after all... only the wise submit to circumstances."

Feng Guangliang nodded with satisfaction, as if he had just done a trivial matter.

His gaze swept across the chaotic and bloody battlefield below, and he frowned slightly, seeming to find it an eyesore. He casually flicked his sleeve.

Buzz!

Countless flesh and blood remains, as if drawn by an invisible force, rapidly converged, compressed, and refined, finally transforming into a red Medicinal Pill with an unresolvable, rich bloody smell!

Under everyone's horrified gaze, Feng Guangliang directly put the Medicinal Pill into his mouth, without any change in expression, as if what he swallowed was not the essence and remains of tens of thousands of people.

Then Feng Guangliang waved both hands again, and a dark golden, magnificent palace rose from the ground!

This palace was brought by him from the Upper Realm; whether it was the Materials or the craftsmanship, they far exceeded the limits of the Lower Realm. Any treasure on it, if placed in the Lower Realm, would be enough to cause countless Cultivators to fight over it until their heads bled.

Feng Guangliang took a step, landing on the throne at the highest point of the palace.

He looked down from above, his voice coldly spreading in all directions:

"From now on, I am the King of this Dream Radiance Ancient Realm. My command is Law, and it shall supersede your lives. Dare to disobey, and believe me, death will not be the only outcome."

"Next, is my first command, and also the most important one!"

"All Cultivators of the Dream Radiance Ancient Realm, I want you to use all your power to investigate for this Dominator! Investigate all information about a place called Xuantian Ancient Realm! Any clue, report it immediately!"

"And do it quickly, or if I have to wait too long, I might just randomly grab some of you and kill you for fun..."

"Yes... We obey the Dominator's command!"

Everyone could only bow their heads, kneeling in unison as they responded.

At this moment, Feng Guangliang looked at the more than one hundred thousand Cultivators below, and his eyes couldn't help but show an expression of enjoyment.

This feeling of myriad people submitting was truly so exhilarating...

What kind of life did he lead in the Upper Realm! He was suppressed by that dog Emperor Yang every day, constantly on edge, afraid of doing something wrong.

Now in the Lower Realm, I am the King! I am Heaven!

I am the one who Dominates all beings, making them bow in submission!

Emperor Yang! I must thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had the courage to come to the Lower Realm. Cultivating Immortals, this is what cultivating Immortals is all about! Hahahahahahaha!

Feng Guangliang was incredibly excited; here, he found the true meaning of his Immortal cultivation.

As a thought passed, he looked at those kneeling on the ground below and continued to speak:

"And a second command..."

Feng Guangliang's gaze, filled with undisguised possessiveness, landed on the clear and peerless moon-white figure on the cloud platform below, and a sinister smile curled at the corner of his mouth:

"Bring me the best wine, the most exquisite delicacies, and... the most beautiful women from your realm. Remember, at this time every day, I want to see what I desire in the palace, otherwise... your lives will be left to fate!"

Before his words finished, Feng Guangliang looked with intense desire at the Palace Master of Illusory Moon Divine Palace; at this moment, she was also kneeling on the ground with everyone else, but even so, it still could not conceal her peerless beauty!

Feng Guangliang made his move, and an invisible force instantly bound Yue Qingying!

"Ah!"

Yue Qingying's sudden scream instantly broke the silence of the place!

"Palace Master!!"

An Elder of Illusory Moon Divine Palace was enraged and anxious, wanting to step forward, but Feng Guangliang's cold gaze swept over him. Instantly, this Elder groaned, then slowly fell to the ground, clearly his Divine Soul had been completely annihilated by Feng Guangliang.

"You... let me go!!"

Yue Qingying struggled desperately, the power of moonlight within her surging wildly, but it was like a mud ox entering the sea, unable to shake the Immortal Dao's restraint in the slightest.

The gap between them was too vast...

Feng Guangliang grabbed her from across the air, and Yue Qingying's body flew up involuntarily, like a puppet pulled by invisible strings, instantly falling into the palace and being heavily thrown onto the luxurious carpet.

The palace gate slammed shut, cutting off the inside from the outside. Only the three major forces, kneeling motionlessly outside in a deathly silence, and the thick, unresolvable scent of blood and despair in the air remained.

Today was an eternal nightmare for all Cultivators of the Dream Radiance Ancient Realm...

Inside the hall, the light was dim.

Feng Guangliang leaned casually on the throne, leisurely appreciating Yue Qingying's body, which trembled slightly from anger and fear, as if admiring a beautiful prey.

"This Dominator is tired."

He spoke somewhat lazily, his voice carrying an undeniable command:

"You, undress, then come and serve."

"Never!"

Yue Qingying's voice was cold and resolute, a hint of determination flashing in her eyes. The spiritual power within her reversed wildly; she intended to self-detonate her Origin, preferring death over humiliation!

"Hmph."

Feng Guangliang's cold snort was like a heavy hammer striking Yue Qingying's Divine Soul! She groaned, and the coalesced self-detonation power instantly dissipated. A trickle of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and her entire spiritual power was completely restrained, unable to move even a single finger!

"In front of this Dominator, your life and death are not yours to command."

Feng Guangliang looked down at her, his eyes cold and full of lust.

His voice seemed to travel through space, buzzing in Yue Qingying's ears: "If you dare to die, this Dominator will extract the souls of all the men from your Illusory Moon Divine Palace outside and refine them, and turn the women into Cauldrons, making them unable to live or die. Your Sect will fall into Hell forever because of your single thought."

The faint words, however, were like the most malicious curse in this world, instantly shattering all of Yue Qingying's will to resist.

The determination in her eyes turned into boundless despair and pain. Not long ago, she was still a peerless powerhouse who shook the Dream Radiance Ancient Realm, yet in such a short time, she was about to fall to this state.