96: With this move of my son of the emperor, everyone below the quasi-emperor is like an ant!

In an instant, the world changed color!

The endless void violently churned, as if the end of the world had arrived!

Facing this terrifying blow, everyone’s faces instantly turned ashen.

For a moment, despair, like a thick haze, deeply shrouded their faces.

A strong sense of powerlessness arose again, like an invisible hand, tightly gripping their throats.

After all, Xuan Tianchen had just, right before their eyes, powerfully suppressed and killed a Saint Emperor Realm expert with a single finger!

With such terrifying, heaven-defying combat power, and now with the Imperial Armament's enhancement, he was already capable of suppressing and killing a Supreme Expert.

If they were to perish today under this Imperial Armament, they wouldn't even have a chance at reincarnation.

Therefore, to seize a glimmer of hope, everyone no longer intended to sit idly by and await death.

“Imperial Scion, you are forcing us onto a path of no return!” someone cried out hoarsely, their voice filled with grief and helplessness.

“Everyone, the power of this strike is not to be underestimated. If we can't block it, we will die, so don't hold back!” another expert said through gritted teeth.

Almost at the same moment, the Experts from the Upper Heaven, led by the Supreme Expert, all simultaneously unleashed their most powerful forbidden techniques.

Even if doing so would harm their own Great Dao and cause irreversible damage to their cultivation foundation.

But at this moment, it was a matter of life and death, leaving them no room for hesitation.

As the forbidden techniques were unleashed, streaks of dazzling and eerie light suddenly bloomed.

The oppressive feeling of the Imperial Armament's might upon everyone also immediately lessened considerably.

Without the slightest hesitation, everyone struggled to their feet from their kneeling positions and, with resolute determination, unleashed their most powerful attacks.

In an instant, mighty Dharma Idols, looking down on the world, once again brandished their powerful Dharma Artifacts, collectively fighting back.

They vowed to face the Imperial Armament directly and fight for that slim chance of survival!

“Oh ho, you haven't even stepped into the Quasi-Emperor realm, and you want to directly resist an Imperial Armament? How incredibly naive!”

Looking at the death throes of the Experts from the Upper Heaven, Xuan Tianchen immediately let out a mocking laugh, his expression becoming even more maniacal.

His insane expression was like a demon from hell toying with its prey.

“With This Imperial Son’s move, everyone below the Quasi-Emperor is an ant. You can all die in peace!!!”

As he roared, the heavenly bell of creation, carrying the monstrous destructive power that could annihilate all things, suddenly descended upon everyone.

Only a thunderous “Boom...!!!” echoed.

The powerful explosion instantly unleashed a monstrous tidal wave; countless laws of power swept through, and the entire space was annihilated beyond recognition.

Looking around, the powerful killing moves unleashed by everyone through forbidden techniques instantly crumbled.

And their mighty Dharma Idols, which had looked down on the world, also collapsed and were annihilated under the heavenly bell of creation, vanishing in a blink of an eye.

“Pfft...”

“Indeed, with our cultivation, not yet having entered the Quasi-Emperor realm, it is ultimately difficult to directly resist the might of an Imperial Armament.” A Supreme Expert spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression desolate.

“Alas... my life is over!”

“Oh no, it’s over!”

“Everything... is over!”

“Cuihua, I won’t be able to make it to our appointment by Daming Lake!”

...Seeing that despite their combined efforts, they were still defeated by Xuan Tianchen's single strike.

Everyone’s faces turned ashen, and the last gleam of light vanished from their eyes.

In a blink of an eye, they unwillingly perished under the terrifying power of the heavenly bell of creation, without leaving a single trace.

It was at this moment that the Quasi-Emperors, who had been battling across the vast, endless universe, finally noticed that something had changed.

“What exactly happened? How did all the Supreme Experts and Saint Realm cultivators I brought suddenly lose contact!”

The Dragon Clan Old Ancestor frowned deeply, his face filled with confusion and shock.

“It's the same on This Seat’s side; all the cultivators from my clan who accompanied me seem to have vanished in an instant.” Another Quasi-Emperor also had a solemn expression.

“Vanished in an instant...? This is bad. It seems someone has made a move against the people of our factions.”

“This Seat just now seemed to sense the destructive power of an Imperial Armament. Could it be that little fellow who made the move?”

“Impossible. With his Immortal Emperor Realm cultivation, even if he wielded an Imperial Armament, he absolutely couldn't suppress and kill a Supreme Expert in one fell swoop!”

“Could it be... there’s another master?”

Facing this sudden and unknown variable, their expressions couldn't help but turn solemn, the wrinkles on their foreheads like deep furrows.

To make all Supreme Experts and Saint Realm cultivators vanish in an instant.

Clearly, a master took advantage of their absence to swiftly and decisively suppress and kill everyone.

Possessing such strength, the opponent must be of no small origin, at least a Quasi-Emperor Expert.

Thinking of this, they all quickly distanced themselves from Carefree Master, no longer wanting to be entangled with him.

Moreover, even when they had previously joined forces and unleashed all their killing moves, they had failed to inflict any harm on Carefree Master.

In contrast, the situation for them was not optimistic.

Not only were they all injured, but their auras were also in disarray.

Clearly, this battle had taken a significant toll on them.

On the other side, Carefree Master, standing with his hands behind his back in the void, saw that everyone had thoughts of retreating.

He couldn't help but laugh, “What, are you all not fighting anymore?”

From beginning to end, if not for his consideration of their identities as coming from immortal factions.

With his formidable combat power as an Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor, it wouldn't be difficult to truly suppress and kill a Quasi-Emperor Seventh Layer.

Battling until now, he had merely been teaching them a lesson with one hand.

The Dragon Clan Old Ancestor reined in his aura and was the first to speak, “Carefree Master, we no longer want that kid's Imperial Armament. How about we stop here?”

For them, the most urgent matter at hand was no longer the Imperial Armament.

Instead, it was to quickly return to the previous location to see what exactly had happened.

Upon hearing this, Carefree Master smiled indifferently, “Alright! Since you all say so, it's no fun for This Old Man to keep bullying you.”

As soon as his voice fell, Carefree Master's figure flickered, and he instantly vanished from his original spot.

With his cultivation as an Eighth Layer Quasi-Emperor, how could he not sense the change in events?

At this moment, he naturally didn't want to linger any longer; he only wanted to return to Lin Xun's side as quickly as possible to ascertain his safety.

Because just a moment ago, Lin Xun's aura seemed to have completely disappeared from his divine sense's perception.

“Let's go too!”

The other Quasi-Emperors, seeing Carefree Master leave, no longer hesitated and quickly followed suit... On the other side, Xuan Tianchen, holding the ten thousand souls banner, was frantically devouring the souls of the cultivators from the Upper Heaven.

As the last soul was absorbed into the ten thousand souls banner, Xuan Tianchen's gaze turned towards the depths of the void black hole.

There, he sensed several auras of Quasi-Emperor Experts rapidly approaching.

“Elder Yan, when these old fellows arrive, completely seal off this universe for This Imperial Son. Can you do it?” Xuan Tianchen's voice was cold and resolute.

“Imperial Scion, rest assured, with This Old Man here, these Quasi-Emperor cultivators won't escape,” Elder Yan's voice came from the void, filled with confidence.

“Since that's the case, we'll make sure they come but never return!”

Xuan Tianchen merely smiled faintly, and two chilling rays of light shot from his blood-red eyes, sending shivers down one's spine.