High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 381 A Tragic End, Qin Feng Unleashes a Bloodbath! The Battle of the Eternal Mountain Emperors!
Outside Mount Immortality, the laws of the universe were forcibly distorted into a completely different form.

It was a form that existed purely for the purpose of "ending".

After the three top giants, Demon Horn Emperor, Crystal Emperor, and Stone Spirit Emperor, reached a bloody consensus to "wipe them all out," an invisible summons was sent through the most secretive channels within the myriad races, spreading to every corner of the cosmic sea.

The conscription order was simple yet brimming with deadly allure:

"Mount Eternal Life, the main force of the human race is trapped, unable to escape. The legendary returnee, the Ultimate God Emperor Qin Feng, will also walk into the trap. This is an unprecedented opportunity to sever the future of the human race in one battle and share its destiny. Come quickly and join us in this grand dragon-slaying feat!"

This conscription order, like a drop of blood thrown into boiling oil, instantly ignited all the hidden killing intent of all races.

Those powerful figures who were originally observing, hesitating, or even neutral towards the human race, could no longer sit still under the dual temptation of "dividing up the human race's fortune" and "completely eliminating the future threat of the Limit God Emperor."

Thus, in this already deadly realm fraught with danger, a terrifying scene began to unfold, one that would make even the gods and Buddhas tremble.

One after another, emperor-level spatial rifts were forcibly torn open from all parts of the universe.

One after another, the myriad races' emperors, whose auras were as deep as a prison and whose forms were ferocious and terrifying, descended upon this place, traversing endless time and space.

First came the Mech Race's fleet. Hundreds of royal-class warships, constructed entirely of dark matter armor and engraved with doomsday runes, silently sailed out of the warp drive. Each warship represented a Mech Race emperor.

They lacked any emotional fluctuations, possessing only icy calculation and killing intent. Over a hundred logic cores at the emperor level instantly connected to the [Myriad Heavens God Sealing Array], increasing the array's operational efficiency by 30% out of thin air.

Next up is the Zerg Queen.

A bloated queen, whose size rivals that of a supergiant galaxy, wriggled and crashed into this spacetime, surrounded by billions of Zerg warriors.

Her countless compound eyes, gleaming with an eerie light, were enough to shatter the souls of those with weak wills with a single glance. Accompanying her were dozens of insectoid rulers of various forms, born solely for slaughter.

Then came the Hundred Emperors of the Heavenly Demon Clan, the Undead Lord of the Bone Clan, and the Invisible Emperor of the Shadow Clan…

One after another, the infamous royal legions, fearsome in the universe, converged from all directions like a swarm of sharks that had smelled blood.

In just a few months, the number of Emperors of all races outside Mount Yong Sheng has increased dramatically from the initial 1,100 to a snowball effect!
1,300 statues...

One thousand six hundred...

One thousand nine hundred...

Finally, when the last, belatedly arrived alien emperor merged his vast imperial laws into the terrifying, sky-covering array, the total number of emperors from all races here had reached a terrifying number that would even make the will of the universe take notice.

Two thousand three hundred and seventeen!
What a despairing concept this is!

Throughout the entire recorded history of the universe, apart from those few "epochal wars" that swept across countless worlds, there has never been so many emperor-level combatants gathered in one place for the same goal.

Their aura, their laws, their killing intent intertwined and merged without reservation, pouring entirely into the already top-tier [Myriad Heavens God Sealing Array].

Om-! ! !
The grand formation has completed its ultimate transformation.

The previously invisible and intangible sealing barrier has now materialized. Layer upon layer of dark red, blood-red crystal walls, seemingly formed from the resentment of billions of living beings and countless shattered cosmic laws, completely envelop Mount Eternal Life.

Above the crystal wall, the phantom of an ancient demon god roars, the runes of a chaotic evil god flash, the millstone of the river of time slowly turns, and the chains of causality rattle.

This great formation is no longer simply a "blockade" or "siege".

It has become a living, cosmic-scale meat grinder with 2,317 emperors as its "heart"!

It has only one function—to annihilate any living being that dares to step out of the Immortal Mountain!
……

Meanwhile, within the realm of the Immortal Mountain God.

Here, the scene is completely different from the apocalyptic landscape outside.

Inside the mountain, the laws are self-contained, and everywhere flows with the emerald green divine light of life. Rare flowers and exotic herbs are everywhere, and ancient Taoist sounds echo in the void, filled with peace and holiness.

However, beneath this peaceful facade, an overwhelming sense of oppression and resolve lingered in the hearts of every powerful human being.

Inside a magnificent tree palace constructed from ancient, naturally living trees, more than seven hundred figures sat or stood in silence.

They are the human elites who have entered Mount Eternal Life in search of opportunities and breakthroughs.

Seven hundred and twenty-eight emperors were conferred titles!

This force accounts for almost one-third of the human race's publicly acknowledged high-end combat power! If placed in the outside world, it would be enough to sweep away any top-tier race and secure victory in a local war.

But here, they were trapped like turtles in a jar.

Leading the group were none other than the Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor and the Five Elements Emperor, two of the most prestigious figures among the human race.

The Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor, clad in a green robe, stood tall and straight like a sword. Even in dire straits, he exuded an unyielding and sharp sword intent. However, his once clear, star-like eyes were now filled with solemnity and bloodshot veins.

The Five Elements Emperor was a kind-faced old man, surrounded by five-colored divine halos of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, his aura harmonious and ever-flowing. But at this moment, the light of his five-colored divine halos appeared somewhat dim.

"The situation... has reached its worst point."

After a long silence, the Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor slowly spoke. His voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every human emperor.

"The number of emperors from all races outside has exceeded two thousand three hundred. The power of the [Myriad Heavens God Sealing Array] they are activating has reached a level that... we cannot comprehend."

His gaze swept over his compatriots present, and he said in a heavy tone, "According to my joint deduction with the Five Elements Emperor, that great formation has completely locked down all the nodes of this spacetime rift. We... have nowhere to retreat."

"Once we leave the protection of Mount Eternal Life and fall into the great formation, we will face the combined attack of more than 2,300 emperors."

The atmosphere inside the tree hall grew increasingly oppressive.

Those present were all emperors with unwavering resolve, who had experienced countless life-and-death situations and witnessed countless storms.

But even they felt a deep sense of powerlessness and chill at this moment.

Seven hundred against two thousand three.

This is a disheartening numerical gap.

"Is there really no chance at all?"

A newly appointed emperor asked in a dry voice.

"Chance?"

An older, blood-soaked, one-armed emperor, clearly having recently attempted to break through the blockade, gave a bitter laugh: "If it were a head-on confrontation, a fair and square battle with our forces, seven hundred against two thousand three, what would we, the human emperors, have to fear, one against three?!"

"Even if we cannot win in a fight to the death, we will make them pay a bloody price! Let them know that none of the emperors of our human race are cowards!"

His words resonated with everyone, and a tragic fighting spirit rose within the hall.

Yes, if it were a fair and square battle, what would they have ever feared? The path to the rise of the human race is a path paved with blood and bones, defying the heavens!

"But!" The one-armed emperor's tone shifted, his voice filled with resentment and anger, "The problem is that they simply don't give us a fair chance to fight!"

“That great formation…that damned formation!” He pointed to the sky outside the hall, which seemed peaceful but was actually shrouded in a blood-red cage, and roared, “It’s like a huge quagmire, a millstone of laws! Once we go in, our power will be infinitely weakened and suppressed, while their attacks will be amplified tenfold, a hundredfold!”

"I only got a little closer to that crystal wall before I was entangled by a chain of cause and effect. If it weren't for the timely intervention of the Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor, my arm, along with my imperial origin, would have been obliterated by that great formation!"

These words caused everyone's hearts to sink.

They all understood that this was the most desperate place.

This is not a war, but an execution.

The enemy has already dug the graves, sharpened the butcher's knife, and set up the execution ground, just waiting for these "death row inmates" to walk up there themselves.

“What’s worse is…” the old and weary voice of the Five Elements Emperor rang out, “the repulsive force of Mount Eternal Life is getting stronger and stronger.”

He sighed and continued, "At this rate, the cycle of the laws of Mount Eternal Life will end in a hundred years at most. At that time, an irresistible force will forcibly 'expel' all of us."

"In other words, we don't even have time to continue to eke out a living here and wait for a turning point."

century.

For ordinary people, it is a lifetime.

For these eternal emperors, it was but a fleeting moment.

The final deadline has been set.

Or, a hundred years from now, they will be passively expelled, falling into that inescapable meat grinder, and humiliatingly obliterated.

Either...

"Rather than sit and wait to die, it's better to... fight to the death!"

The voice of the Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor suddenly became high-pitched and sharp!
He suddenly stood up, and the ancient longsword at his waist emitted a clear and melodious sword cry, as if responding to its master's fighting spirit.

"Fellow countrymen!"

His gaze, like two peerless divine swords, swept over every human emperor present.

"We are the emperors of humanity! We are the backbone of humanity! We can die in battle, but we must never be tortured and killed in such a humiliating way!"

"A hundred years from now, when the Immortal Mountain opens, that will be the moment we... launch our final assault!"

"Everyone, form the [Human Emperor's Heaven-Opening Battle Formation]! Let all the power, all the origins, all the Dao and Dharma of our seven hundred and twenty-eight people converge into one point!"

"I will take the lead in wielding the sword!"

"We do not seek survival, nor do we seek to break through the formation!"

He paused, a hint of resolute madness in his voice.

"We only ask that, on that damned iron curtain, we can carve a crack for our human race... even if it can only last for a moment!"

"With our lives and souls, we tell all races in the universe—humanity—that we will never yield!!!"

"war!!!"

"war!!!"

"war!!!"

An indescribable, tragic, and resolute fighting spirit erupted within the tree palace!

At this moment, all 728 human emperors rose to their feet!

In their eyes, there was no more confusion, no more fear, only a pure fighting spirit that had seen through life and death and disregarded everything else!
They knew this might be the last glimmer of light in their lives.

But they chose to make that light burn even brighter than the stars!
……

Time slowly passed in the deathly silence of waiting.

A hundred years of time pass in the blink of an eye.

Outside Mount Eternal Life, the 2,317 Emperors of Myriad Races stood like more than 2,000 silent statues, quietly awaiting their execution.

They showed no signs of anxiety, but rather displayed a patience and cruelty akin to appreciating a work of art.

finally--

"The time has come."

The ancient voice of the Stone Spirit Emperor rang out slowly.

Almost the instant he finished speaking.

Rumble——! ! !
The entire Eternal Mountain God Realm began to tremble violently.

A vast, ancient, and irresistible force of repulsion erupted from the deepest part of the divine realm, like the shockwave of the Big Bang, sweeping across every corner of the mountain.

Inside the mountain, all creatures not belonging to this place were enveloped by this force and involuntarily "thrown" towards the outside world!

"coming!"

A bloodthirsty light flashed in the Demon Emperor's enormous demonic eyes.

"Activate the grand formation! Prepare... for the grand feast!"

The Crystal Emperor's icy divine thoughts spread throughout the entire area.

"Om-!"

The [Myriad Heavens God Sealing Array] that covered the entire divine realm was activated to its limit at this moment!
On the dark red, blood-red crystal wall, all the phantoms of demon gods, evil god runes, time millstones, causal chains... all came to "come alive"!

A colossal, slowly rotating crimson vortex formed in the center of the great formation, directly opposite the only exit of Mount Eternal Life.

That place has become a maw of death leading to the deepest hell!

"kill!!!"

Just then, a roar filled with endless determination and tragic grandeur came from within Mount Eternal Life!

The next moment, seven hundred and twenty-eight dazzling divine lights, like the Milky Way flowing upstream, rushed out from within the Eternal Life Mountain, fearless of death!

Instead of scattering and fleeing, they formed an incomparably sharp cone-shaped battle formation.

The Sky-Piercing Sword Emperor, transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-tall sword god, stands at the forefront of the battle!

The ancient longsword in his hand had now transformed into a colossal sword that pierced through the heavens and earth. All the power of the seven hundred and twenty-seven human emperors flowed into him and his divine sword through the battle formation!

"Humans...will never be slaves!!!"

The Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor let out his final roar, transforming his burning imperial essence, along with the hopes and resolve of all his compatriots behind him, into this earth-shattering sword strike!
"The Human Emperor's Heaven-Opening Slash!!!"

Tsk-!
A sword light, its brilliance and sharpness defying description, was born.

That sword light was like the first ray of light at the beginning of the universe, cutting through chaos and defining space and time!

With an unstoppable, all-consuming spirit, it fiercely slashed at the slowly rotating blood-red vortex!
However, what they faced was the power of more than 2,300 emperors, and a top-level killing formation that had been in operation for a million years!
"boom--!!!"

The sword light fell into the blood-red vortex.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a tooth-grinding "sizzle" sound, as if divine iron were being thrown into a steel furnace.

That supreme sword light, capable of cleaving a vast universe, was instantly entangled by endless blood-red chains of cause and effect the moment it fell into the vortex. It was frantically devoured by countless phantoms of demons and gods, and gradually... ground away and dissolved by the chaotic millstone of time!
It lasted for less than three breaths.

This sword strike, which gathered the lifelong power of 728 human emperors, vanished completely into the bottomless blood-red vortex as if it had never existed.

"puff--!"

As the main swordsman, the Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor was the first to be affected, spitting out a mouthful of royal blood containing fragments of the origin, and his aura instantly weakened.

All the human emperors behind him were struck as if by lightning, their bodies trembling violently, and their formation instantly collapsed.

They fell into that great formation.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Pathetic ants! Is this your last desperate attack? It's... so weak!"

The Demon Horned Emperor's mocking and disdainful laughter, like rolling thunder, resounded in the ears of every human emperor.

"Welcome to... the grave prepared for you!" The Crystal Emperor's icy voice pronounced their death sentence.

Endless crimson laws surged in from all directions, transforming into knives, spears, swords, halberds, millstones, and thunderbolts... launching the most deadly attack on the human emperors who had just fallen into the formation and were not yet firmly established!

"not good!"

"Form ranks! Quickly form ranks and defend!"

The Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor's eyes were bloodshot as he endured the severe damage from the backlash of his origin and roared furiously.

However, it was too late.

Under the suppression and division of the great formation's laws, they were unable to reorganize an effective defense in the first instance.

puff!puff!puff!
In an instant, more than a dozen newly promoted emperors with slightly weaker cultivation levels were crushed into dust along with their emperor bodies and immortal souls by the overwhelming attack of laws before they could even utter a scream!

"Today, none of you seven hundred and twenty-eight will survive!"

The wild laughter of the emperors of all races mingled with the angry and resentful roars of the human emperors.

Despair, like an endless tide, overwhelmed the hearts of every human emperor.

They knew it was all over.

However, in the deepest despair, the once unfocused eyes of the Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor suddenly burst forth with an unprecedented brilliance!
He abruptly raised his head, gazing at the blood-red sky, and with his last ounce of strength, let out a soul-stirring roar:

"Humanity...is not defeated yet!!!"

"Fellow countrymen! Ignite your very essence! Ignite your divine soul! Even if we perish and our spirits dissipate, we will still break a few teeth from this damned iron curtain!!!"

"For humanity!!!"

"kill!!!"

Under the call of the Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor, all the surviving human emperors had their eyes ignited with the last and most insane flame!
They stopped defending, stopped dodging!
They gave up all hope of survival!

They began to actively and resolutely... burn everything they had!
boom! boom! boom!
One after another, the most dazzling and tragically magnificent imperial pillars of light shot into the sky from the tops of their heads!

They would use their lives to perform this final song... a tragic elegy for the end of the human race's emperor!
……

Blood is the only dominant color in this temporal rift outside the Immortal Mountain at this moment.

The blood of emperors is immortal and indestructible; each drop contains the weight of an entire world and the complete imprint of its laws. Yet now, it is like cheap dye, recklessly splashed onto this blood-red cage constructed by more than two thousand three hundred emperors.

"For humanity!!!"

"kill--!!!"

The Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor let out his final, most tragic roar. His imperial body, already on the verge of collapse due to the backlash from his origin, burst into flames at this moment!

He did not choose self-destruction; such a simple release of energy would be meaningless before a formation powerful enough to seal even a saint. He chose the most tragic and resolute method—Dao dissolution.

He actively and thoroughly decomposed his Heaven-Supporting Sword Dao, which he had cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, his immortal soul, and all his existence, transforming them into the purest, sharpest, and most primal "Slash" law, which was then integrated into the Heaven-Supporting Ancient Sword in front of him, which had been groaning incessantly!

He was willing to sacrifice himself for the sword, to unleash the last and most glorious strike of his life!
"Madmen! You bunch of madmen!"

Outside the great formation, for the first time, a trace of fear flashed in the Demon Horned Emperor's enormous demonic eyes.

He could accept the death of his enemies, even relish their despair. But he could not understand or accept this kind of fearless, insane will that used one's own existence as a weapon, solely to leave a tiny scar on the enemy!

"Stop him! No! Annihilate him! Use the power of the great formation to grind his Dao, along with his sword, into nothingness!" The Crystal Emperor roared madly, his sharp divine sense carrying a fear he himself was unaware of.

Rumble——!
The entire [Ten Thousand Heavens God Sealing Array] was responding. Endless blood-red chains of cause and effect, like billions of venomous dragons ready to devour their prey, coiled around the Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor who was undergoing "Dao Explanation" from all directions.

"Brother!!!"

"Sword Emperor!!!"

Behind them, all the surviving human emperors stared in horror. They watched helplessly as their leader, who had always protected them and was like a celestial sword to humanity, walked towards final annihilation.

This extreme grief and indignation transformed into extreme madness.

"Follow the Sword Emperor...to the Yellow Springs!"

"Killing one is no loss, killing two... is a huge profit!"

"You scum of all races! Come on!!!"

boom! boom! boom!
Inspired by the Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor, dozens more human emperors chose the same path without hesitation!

They ignited their divine souls and began to decompose their imperial origins!

In an instant, within this blood-red cage, dozens of dazzling and tragically magnificent imperial pillars of light soared into the sky! Sword Dao, Five Elements Dao, Thunder Law, Fist Intent... these supreme Daos that should have illuminated the universe and been passed down for eternity, were now like dazzling fireworks, rushing toward their final destruction.

They wanted to use this collective self-destructive attack to clear the obstacles for the Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor's ultimate sword strike, creating that fleeting, unique possibility!
This is a tragic song of the end for the human emperor.

It was an unequal, bloody massacre destined to be recorded in history.

Outside the grand formation, over two thousand three hundred supreme rulers of myriad races coldly observed everything. Some of their eyes were filled with cruel pleasure, some with a cat-and-mouse-like mockery, and some with an utterly emotionless coldness.

In their view, this was nothing more than the prey's last futile struggle before being completely devoured. This struggle was quite dramatic.

But it's meaningless.

The ending was already predetermined.

However, at the very peak of this deepest despair and most frenzied killing intent, just before the Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor's "Dao Understanding" was about to be completed and the earth-shattering sword was about to be unleashed, in the very last moment...

A calm, indifferent voice, devoid of any emotion, yet seemingly containing some universal truth, capable of stopping time itself, resounded simultaneously in every dimension and every corner of this space-time without warning.

"...Who gave you permission to harm my human race?"

The sound wasn't loud.

Yet it is like the first divine oracle of the creator god, possessing unquestionable supreme authority.

The moment the voice fell, the entire [Myriad Heavens God Sealing Array], this cosmic-level meat grinder jointly driven by more than 2,300 emperors, actually... came to a halt!
Those surging, roaring crimson laws, those all-devouring demonic phantoms, those endlessly spinning millstones of time—all seemed to be paused at this moment by an invisible hand.

The Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor, who was undergoing "Dao Dissolution" and was about to be annihilated, had his imperial Dao origin, which had begun to decompose, forcibly pulled back from the brink of annihilation by a gentle yet domineering force!

All the human emperors whose divine souls were burning had their flames of destruction mysteriously extinguished at the same time.

Inside and outside the great formation, all the creatures that were fighting, roaring, and laughing wildly, whether human or of all races, were frozen in time, their thoughts and actions frozen in an eternal stillness.

Time seemed to have stopped flowing.

The space is like amber.

Everything froze.

The only thing that could move was everyone's gaze.

Involuntarily, they followed the source of the sound and looked out at the desolate void beyond the great formation.

There, a figure appeared out of nowhere.

A...lonely figure.

He stood there quietly, dressed in a simple black robe, with his black hair flowing over his shoulders, his face calm, and his eyes deep.

He possessed no earth-shattering aura, not even the slightest energy fluctuation. He simply stood there, as if he had always been there since time immemorial, blending into the backdrop of this universe.

But this seemingly ordinary figure has become the sole center of attention on this ultimate battlefield where more than three thousand emperors have gathered.

All the laws of emperors, the power of all great formations, and the will of all living beings paled in comparison to him.

"Who...who is that?"

A faint divine thought, with great difficulty, resounded in the mind of a certain emperor of all races, breaking the deathly silence.

"I don't know... I've never seen it before..."

"How did he appear? Why...didn't any of us notice him?"

After a brief moment of confusion, a tremendous wave of shock exploded in the hearts of all the emperors of the myriad races!

Because they finally saw that face clearly.

That face, which for the past 100,000 years has been listed as the highest-level kill target by all races, and has been engraved on countless kill orders, making them both fearful and greedy...

"It's him!!!"

The Crystal Emperor's body, composed of billions of crystal facets, trembled violently, emitting a mournful "crackling" sound. For the first time, a feeling called "panic" appeared in his cold divine sense.

"Ultimate God Emperor... Qin Feng!!!"

This name, like the most vicious curse, or the most terrifying taboo, was roared out by him!

boom--! ! !
The entire Allied Forces camp instantly erupted in chaos!

"What?! He's Qin Feng?!"

"He...he actually dared to come?!"

"How is this possible! Our intelligence network received no information about his whereabouts! How did he manage to break through our layers of blockade and get here so silently?!"

Shocked!

Surprised!

Can't believe it!

This was the first reaction of all the emperors of the myriad races.

They had imagined countless possibilities for Qin Feng's arrival. Perhaps he would drive a god-level vehicle and force his way into the enemy lines; perhaps he would bring human reinforcements to fight to the death; or perhaps he would hide in the shadows, searching for an opening to attempt a rescue.

They never expected that he would arrive so quietly, right under their noses, in such an almost ghostly way.

This is beyond their understanding of the laws of space!

However, after the brief shock, what followed was an even more intense, even more frenzied... ecstasy!
"Hahahahahaha!"

The Demon King's suppressed maniacal laughter once again resounded throughout the universe! His enormous demonic eyes burned with unprecedented greed and excitement!

"Well done! Well done!!!"

"I thought I'd have to wait a hundred years to catch a big fish like you! I never expected you to be so eager to come and die!"

"You chose the path to heaven, but chose the path to hell! Qin Feng! Today, this place will be your... final resting place!"

"Hahaha, that's right! It's truly heaven's help!" The Crystal Emperor also recovered from his initial panic and became extremely excited. "Those old guys like the Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor are the 'fish,' and Qin Feng is the biggest 'dragon'! Now that the fish and the dragon have gathered, it's just the right time for us to... wipe them all out!"

"Gentlemen! What are you waiting for?!" The ancient and majestic voice of the Stone Spirit Emperor was like a final verdict. "Our plan can begin ahead of schedule!"

"Send out eight hundred royal warriors to form the [Godslayer Killing Array]! The rest of you, continue maintaining the array, and for me... to skin this reckless dragon alive!!!"

"Roar!!!"

At this moment, the killing intent of all races was pushed to an unprecedented peak!
In their view, Qin Feng's appearance was not a threat at all, but rather the most magnificent and important main course in this "dragon-slaying feast"!
Their clever, calculated scheme succeeded!

The prey has walked into the hunting ground on its own!

However, faced with this overwhelming killing intent that would make even saints retreat, and the deadly array composed of eight hundred emperors that was about to be activated for him alone.

Qin Feng, the "prey," maintained the same expression throughout the entire ordeal.

He simply watched quietly, observing his fellow human beings who were stunned by their miraculous survival and deeply moved by the sight of him.

Then, he slowly shifted his gaze to the [Myriad Heavens God Sealing Array], which trapped the human emperors within and was emanating endless bloodshed and evil.

His eyes were very calm.

So calmly, as if looking at a... insignificant, eyesore of trash.

He raised his hand.

A long, slender, white finger, as if carved from jade, slowly pointed to the blood-red cage that was constructed by the combined power of more than 2,300 emperors and was said to be powerful enough to seal a saint.

"Noisy."

He uttered two words softly.

next moment.

One light.

A light whose essence cannot be described in any words was born at his fingertips.

The light was silvery-white, interspersed with a wisp of emerald green, symbolizing life and creation.

It is not dazzling, not hot, and does not even possess any form of energy.

It's like a "concept", a "law", a "truth".

A truth that defines “end”.

Royal-level secret technique—[Ultimate Divine Light]!
laugh.

There was no earth-shattering roar, no devastating explosion.

The silver-green divine light shot towards the blood-red array at a speed that seemed slow but actually transcended the concept of time and space.

"Unbelievable!"

"The mantis' arms are like a chariot!"

The Demon Horn Emperor and the Crystal Emperor were still sneering disdainfully in their hearts.

They admitted that Qin Feng's appearance was strange, but to say that he could shake this supreme formation that gathered the power of more than 2,300 emperors by himself was unbelievable.

It’s simply a fool’s errand!

However, the next second, the sneer on their faces froze completely.

That divine light touched the blood-red crystal wall.

The imagined, earth-shattering collision did not occur.

That indestructible crystal wall, strong enough to withstand a saint's attack, was like butter under a hot knife or snow under the sun before that divine light.

It was silently... erased.

Yes, not penetrate, not shatter, but "erasure".

Wherever the divine light passed, whether it was the blood-red chains of cause and effect, the roaring phantom of the demon god, or the spinning millstone of time, they all seemed to encounter some kind of higher-dimensional "deletion command," and were completely, cleanly, and without leaving a trace... emptied from the very source of their existence.

Divine light, keep moving forward.

It drew a straight, smooth, and perfect passage on the thick, incomparably thick, blood-red crystal wall of the great formation.

A single, absolute passage that runs from outside the great formation directly into it, penetrating all laws, all restrictions, and all energy nodes!

"puff--!!!"

The hundreds of Myriad Races Emperors responsible for maintaining the operation of the array in that area were struck as if by lightning, and they all spat out a mouthful of primordial blood!

They felt that the connection between themselves and the great formation was severed by an irresistible and domineering force!

“This…this is impossible!!!”

The Demon King's enormous demonic eyes shrank to the size of a pinhead, filled with incomprehensible horror and madness!

"The great formation... the great formation has been... broken?!" The Crystal Emperor's divine sense was shattered by extreme shock.

For the first time, a feeling called "fear" appeared in Shi Linghuang's calm, molten lava eyes.

one strike.

Just one blow!
This ultimate killing formation, which they had painstakingly built up over a million years, gathering the power of more than 2,300 emperors and confident was enough to trap and kill even a saint, was... so easily pierced with a single finger?!
This is no longer a crushing defeat at the level of strength.

This is... a dimensional reduction attack!
However, this is just the beginning.

Qin Feng stepped out of the absolute passage he had created and instantly arrived in front of the human emperors who were stunned and suffering from the backlash due to the broken formation.

He did not look at his compatriots who had survived the disaster and whose eyes were filled with complex emotions.

His gaze calmly swept over the eight hundred Myriad Races Emperors who had just recovered from their shock and were preparing to form the [Godfall Killing Array].

A cold, emotionless smile curved the corners of his mouth.

"Now, it's your turn."

The words have not yet fallen.

He raised his hand again.

This time, it wasn't just a finger, but the entire palm, that was gently waved in the direction of the eight hundred emperors.

It was as if they were merely brushing away the dust before their eyes.

Om-! ! !
An invisible wave, seemingly encompassing the entire concept of the "end" of the universe, spread out in a fan shape centered on Qin Feng!
Wherever that fluctuation passed, space and time seemed to weep.

The laws are wailing.

Everything is heading towards...the end!
"Not good! Defend!"

"Form ranks! Form ranks now!!!"

Those eight hundred emperors were terrified! They sensed from that fluctuation an aura of death that could freeze even their very souls!

They frantically activated their imperial origins, unleashing their strongest defensive treasures in an attempt to withstand this seemingly ordinary attack!
However, everything is in vain.

Faced with that "end" wave, their so-called imperial laws were like a child's scribbles. Their so-called immortal divine bodies were like fortresses on the beach.

The dozen or so emperors in the front row didn't even have time to react.

Their protective divine light was like a dream, collapsing at the slightest touch.

The moment their imperial bodies came into contact with that fluctuation, they began to decompose, annihilate, and turn into nothingness from the most basic particle level.

Their immortal souls, without even a scream, were completely erased from the imprint of the river of time by that conceptual power.

There was no blood or flesh flying.

There was no energy explosion.

Just like that, quietly and completely, it disappeared from this universe...

one strike.

Another casual strike.

A dozen or so powerful figures who, in the outside world, were worthy of being called patriarchs and ancestors, and who controlled the fate of billions of living beings...

Instant kill!

"..."

"..."

Dead silence.

A deathly silence, more thorough and suffocating than before, descended.

If Qin Feng's first strike breaking the formation brought them "shock" and "disbelief", then...

So this second blow brought them boundless fear that could freeze their very souls!
"monster……"

It is unknown who, with a trembling mind, uttered such a dream-like murmur.

Yes, monster!

They could find no other word than "monster" to describe the terrifying being before them, which was utterly crushing their understanding!
This fear is not limited to any race.

Similarly, it also belongs to those... the human emperors he saved.

The Sky-Supporting Sword Emperor stood there blankly, unaware that the ancient sword in his hand had fallen to the ground. His face, which had been resolute in the face of death, was now filled with confusion and disorientation.

What...did he...just see?
One finger breaks the formation...

One palm strike to kill an emperor...

Is this... is this really the power that a "Conferred Emperor" could possess?
He even felt that even the legendary, lofty saints were nothing more than this!
This young man named Qin Feng... not long ago, he was regarded by them as a "rising star," a legend who was "the future hope of humanity"...

Just how terrifyingly powerful has he become?!
The ecstasy of all races turned into boundless cold at this moment.

The tragic grandeur of humanity, at this moment, transformed into a stunned and shocked state.

The entire battlefield was plunged into an absurd and unreal atmosphere because of Qin Feng's two casual moves.

What broke this absurdity was Qin Feng's calm, almost cold, third move.

He didn't give anyone time to react.

His figure disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he appeared in the camp of the Demon Horned Clan Emperor.

"not good!"

The Demon Horned Emperor was terrified. Without thinking, he burned thirty percent of his own essence to increase his speed to the extreme in an attempt to escape!

But it was too late.

Qin Feng simply glanced at him calmly.

Then, a punch.

A simple, unadorned punch.

boom--! ! !
Where the fist landed, space and time transformed into chaos.

The Demon Horned Emperor's enormous, star-like body, along with the dozen or so Demon Horned Clan emperors surrounding him, and the entire space they occupied, were all forcefully reduced to... absolute "nothingness" by this single punch.

With a single punch, the infamous Demon Horned Clan royal legion...

Destroy the group!

After doing all this, Qin Feng's figure disappeared again.

He was like a ghost strolling leisurely in his own backyard, or like a grim reaper holding a death list, precisely calling out names.

Each of his appearances was accompanied by a simple, even "naive," attack.

A snap of the fingers.

With a wave of the sleeve.

One step.

Each of his attacks took the lives of dozens, or even hundreds, of the myriad races' emperors!

No one could stop him from striking.

In fact, no one could even see his attack!
Those so-called top emperors, those ancient relics who have been famous for hundreds of millions of years, are no different from those newly promoted emperors in front of him.

All of them... were single strikes!
This is no longer a battle.

This was a... one-sided, predictable... cleanup.

A bloody purge, waged by one man against more than 2,300 emperors!
"Run! Run now!!!"

"Devil! He is a devil!"

"What...what kind of being have we provoked?!"

Finally, the psychological defenses of the Allied Forces of All Races completely collapsed.

They no longer thought about resisting, no longer thought about surrounding and killing.

Only one last, and most humble, thought remained in their minds—

Live!
However, in this spacetime prison that had long been locked by Qin Feng's aura, escape had become the most luxurious... fantasy.

(End of this chapter)