Livestreaming Forbidden Zone: Starting with a Qilin Tattoo Terrifies the Entire Internet

After being swept over by that slumbering, unconscious gaze from beyond the realm, Jiang Han did not hesitate to take out the Fruit of No Fate from his storage space.

Maintaining the divine realm is too taxing; passively taking hits isn't my style.

He looked at the unassuming fruit in his hand with a resolute expression.

Whether it's a blessing or a curse, you'll only know after you try.

Without further hesitation, he swallowed the fruit of no return in one gulp.

The fruit melts in your mouth, and an indescribable, peculiar feeling, as if your soul has been briefly ripped from your body, instantly spreads throughout your entire being.

Jiang Han felt that all his connections with this world had been forcibly "severed" at this moment.

The illusory image of the Mirror Realm God Domain behind him then dissipated.

The pressure of the laws that had been constantly trying to assimilate him also receded like the tide, disappearing without a trace.

An unprecedented sense of ease enveloped him.

However, before he could even breathe a sigh of relief...

Another, even more chilling feeling instantly welled up inside me.

After severing his connection with the laws of this realm, his aura—belonging to pure humanity and incompatible with this world—was completely exposed.

In that instant, Jiang Han felt like a supernova, exploding with a roar in the dead silence of the universe.

It was like lighting a blazing torch amidst a dark pack of wolves.

He became an extremely conspicuous and glaring "outlier"!

Countless gazes, filled with greed, curiosity, and malice, came from all directions and instantly locked onto him.

They went too far.

Jiang Han's forehead broke out in a cold sweat again.

Meanwhile, in the live stream room.

A silly viewer with the ID "Baoxiniao" (meaning "New Bird"), known for his "reverse predictions" and "jinxing," had just leisurely finished posting a comment.

[Bai Xiniao: The streamer can finally take a breather after resolving the assimilation crisis. Judging by how calm things are, hopefully there won't be another fight, right? (ಡωಡ)]

[Upstairs, please shut up! I'm begging you!]

My DNA has been activated! Quick! Quickly plug the magpie's beak!

It's too late... I'm starting to get scared...

The barrage of comments hadn't died down yet.

From the distant sky came a dense, hissing sound, like metal scraping against metal.

Jiang Han saw that comment and helplessly rubbed his forehead.

"This guy is practically a weapon of causality."

He had barely finished speaking.

More than a dozen dragon-snake scouts, each over ten meters long and with ferocious appearances, surrounded him from all directions.

These dragon-snake scouts were covered in bluish-black scales, with sharp bone spikes on their heads, and their cold, vertical pupils were filled with savagery and murderous intent.

"hiss--!"

Instead of launching a physical attack, they simultaneously opened their mouths and unleashed an invisible mental shockwave.

hum!

Visible ripples spread through the air, and the "dragon and snake plants" affected by the ripples withered and died instantly, turning into ashes.

Jiang Han felt as if his mental world was being pierced by countless scalding steel needles at the same time, causing him excruciating pain.

However, relying on his powerful soul strength and the protection of the Qilin bloodline, he managed to withstand this mental attack, though his head swayed slightly.

"So it was a psychological attack."

Instead, he became interested in the fighting patterns of these creatures.

Now that the suppression of the laws has disappeared, it's a good time to use them to test how far I can go in this world with only my basic strength.

"Clang!"

The black gold ancient sword was drawn from its sheath with a snap.

Without using any fancy abilities, Jiang Han flashed into the dragon and snake scouts like a ghost.

The blade flashed like lightning, incredibly fast.

The black gold ancient sword in his hand transformed into streaks of black lightning, each strike precisely slashing at the dragon-snake scout's vital weak point.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered, and scales shattered.

Those seemingly indestructible dragon and snake scouts were as fragile as paper under his blade.

In just a few breaths, he cleanly and swiftly killed more than a dozen dragon-snake scouts, their severed limbs scattered all over the ground, turning the warm "Dragon-Snake Land" into a blood-red stain.

Jiang Han sheathed his sword and stood there, making his own internal assessment.

"Its strength and speed are decent, but its attack methods are limited; mental attacks are ineffective against me. Threat level: Low."

However, as soon as the battle ended, the relaxation on his face vanished instantly, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity.

He slowly raised his head and looked at both sides of the horizon.

The earth was shaking violently and rhythmically, like ten thousand horses galloping.

The "dragon-snake clouds" in the sky also began to roll and roar wildly.

Two massive legions, each exuding a terrifying aura, were rapidly approaching his location from both sides of the horizon!

"Have I... stumbled into an impending war?"

Jiang Han immediately realized that he, as a "stranger," was very likely the trigger for this war.

Without hesitation, he concealed all his aura and, using the terrain knowledge he had just gained from the high monk's ruins, flashed into hiding behind a "mountain range" made of giant snake skeletons.

He planned to sit back and observe the fight first, and figure out the situation before making a decision.

Viewers in the live stream also witnessed that breathtaking scene through his perspective.

Looking through the gaps in the mountains.

At either end of the horizon, two massive, dragon-snake legions, blotting out the sky, surged in like black and white tides.

One side was entirely black, with each dragon and snake exuding an aura of savagery and slaughter. Black mist swirled above the army formation, as if it came from the deepest hell.

On the other side, the formation was pure white, with each dragon and snake appearing sacred and majestic. The sky above the army was bathed in Buddhist light, and the sound of chanting could be heard, as if they were heavenly soldiers and generals.

However, the most chilling scene to Jiang Han's scalp occurred.

These two massive armies, which seemed to be irreconcilable enemies and belonged to different camps, stopped in their tracks upon arriving at the battlefield.

Their targets do not seem to be each other.

next second.

Tens of thousands of cold, emotionless gazes, spanning vast distances, precisely locked onto the skeletal mountain range where he was located.

Jiang Han's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

They went too far.