Primordial Era: I, Yuan Hong, am solely focused on stability; humanity remains clear-headed

Chapter 281 Flying Sand and Stones, Instantly Killing Heavenly Generals! Attempting to Uproot Trees!

"You lot have quite the nerve, and you're loyal to the Heavenly Court too."

"If I had met you before I advanced to the Great Luo realm, I might have gone to some trouble to subdue you."

Yuan Hong was somewhat surprised to see the group of heavenly generals still stubbornly shouting even now.

After he released his domain of laws, the pressure of a quasi-saint swept across the sky, vast and boundless like a cascading Milky Way, capable of crushing mountains and seas and suppressing all things.

If it weren't for the protection of the Haotian Mirror Formation, these celestial generals might have already been suppressed and forced to their knees on the spot.

Even though it can still hold on, its body has begun to tremble instinctively, and the great formation seems to be on the verge of collapse.

In this situation, the heavenly generals weren't stupid. They knew they had kicked a hornet's nest. Yuan Hong didn't care at all whether he was an enemy of the Heavenly Court, and they themselves were in great danger.

However, since things had come to this point, out of loyalty to the Heavenly Court, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and continue their clamor, hoping not to betray the prestige of the Heavenly Court.

Therefore, if Yuan Hong had encountered these people in his early years, he might have had a chance to win them over with some effort.

But now, he has no such intention at all. After all, their strengths are no longer on the same level, the gap is too big, and he doesn't need this level of underlings anymore.

Even if he accepts them, it will only mean a dozen or so more farmers, since he already has quite a few demon kings under his command.

"You have obtained what you seek. Since you wish to die for the Heavenly Court, I will grant your wish."

Yuan Hong shook his head, a faint smile appearing on his lips. Then, he stretched out his hand, which was as white as innate jade, and pressed it lightly against the Heavenly General Formation.

"Sand and stones flying everywhere!!"

boom!

In an instant, on the surface of the extremely yin and cold Taiyin star, the world began to be replaced by a scene of flying sand and stones. The fog was thick and dark, and the yellow sand covered the sky and sun, obscuring all vision!

This powerful area-of-effect attack skill, which Yuan Hong learned from the Flying Demon Saint, has been perfected by Yuan Hong.

With his current magical power, the power he unleashes is no weaker than Fei Lian's!

"Huff huff..."

The howling wind and the swirling yellow sand created a scene reminiscent of an apocalyptic catastrophe on the surface of this perpetually desolate and lifeless star.

Within this yellow sand surges unparalleled destructive power, enough to indiscriminately strike a vast area, carrying a terrifying aura.

For these celestial generals, this divine power was so powerful that it was beyond comprehension and almost impossible to resist!

The Haotian Mirror Formation, which could barely withstand the power of a Great Luo Immortal, quickly released a dazzling mirror light, illuminating the entire sky, in an attempt to stabilize everything, invoke the laws of space, and quell the surrounding yellow sand disaster.

Unfortunately, the difference in strength was too great, and it did not hinder them in the slightest, nor did it even cause a ripple.

In the blink of an eye, to the astonishment of the heavenly generals, the Haotian Mirror Formation shattered instantly, riddled with holes by the swirling yellow sand!

Subsequently, the entire formation was crushed into dust by the boundless yellow sand and completely collapsed.

Without the protection of this great formation, the fate of these celestial generals is predictable.

They opened their mouths, seemingly wanting to beg for mercy, a bitter look in their eyes.

Good heavens, no matter how much they thought about it, they never expected their opponent to be so terrifyingly strong.

This was a protective formation set up for them by the Heavenly Emperor in advance. Logically speaking, even the most powerful divine beings should be able to hold out for a while. It shouldn't be this fragile!

But what happened before was clearly like tearing a piece of brittle paper, requiring absolutely no effort...

"This powerful figure is probably not an ordinary expert even among quasi-saints..."

A bitter feeling flashed through the hearts of many generals. Even though they were stubborn, they didn't expect to be defeated so quickly.

If I had known this would happen, I would have just begged for mercy; maybe I could have saved my life...

At least give them a chance to surrender!

Well, that's good, Yuan Hong actually did it cleanly.

Before they could utter a single word, the vast expanse of yellow sand, carrying a destructive force, instantly pulverized them into dust, wiping them out completely, like a tsunami shattering small sand dunes.

woohoo...

A gust of yellow sand swept by, tinged with blood, and a bloody aura filled the air, but after a few breaths, it returned to normal.

Then, the sandstorm subsided, the yellow sand disappeared completely, and there was no longer any sign of a sandstorm in the world, as if everything before was just a dream.

However, as the supernatural power dissipated, the dozen or so heavenly generals above the Golden Immortal realm were also destroyed and turned into ashes.

call out!call out!call out!call out!

Streams of crystalline light, invisible to ordinary people, suddenly appeared and flew into the distance.

Yuan Hong watched this scene, his Insightful Eyes easily seeing them, but he did not try to stop them.

These are the true spirits of the heavenly generals, and unless he uses the power of his supreme treasure, it will be difficult for him to stop them.

They're just small fry, not worth him using his most precious treasure.

Moreover, Heaven still cherishes life. His actions this time, sending these people to the Investiture of the Gods, are already sufficient. There is no need to go to extremes and destroy their true spirits as well.

"Originally a general of the Heavenly Court, now that he's on the Investiture of the Gods list, he still belongs to the Heavenly Court, and from now on he'll be immortal. His divine position might even be promoted to a higher level..."

Yuan Hong smiled faintly, his thoughts turning back, no longer considering these fleeting matters.

His gaze returned to the towering, aloof, and noble laurel tree.

The pure white laurel blossoms, still just buds, grow on the tree, yet their unique fragrance is enough to jolt one's spirit and clear one's mind.

Yuan Hong guessed that these laurel flowers were probably one of the top divine objects that could help people attain enlightenment.

After all, this is a spiritual object grown from one of the ten top spiritual roots of the primordial world, and its effects are naturally not to be underestimated.

However, these laurel flowers are still just buds now; the mature buds from before have probably already been picked.

These flowers aren't very valuable yet, before they mature.

Yuan Hong's goal is not just a bunch of flowers, but the entire laurel tree!

Even though he knew it might not be so easy to do, he had to try, otherwise he would never be satisfied.

"Give it a try..."

Yuan Hong raised his hand and waved it, unleashing the "Heavenly Pot" divine power, which surged and roared within his body like an abyss, carrying immense power.

This is a spatial supernatural power that can contain everything. It is equivalent to a weakened version of great supernatural powers such as "Universe in the Sleeve," "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm," and "Sun and Moon in the Chest." Given time, it is possible that it may be upgraded again and become comparable to it.

After all, supernatural powers will gradually improve as the user's cultivation and Taoist practice increase.

hum...

Yuan Hong used his supernatural powers to unleash a burst of spatial divine power, enveloping the laurel tree in an attempt to uproot it.

(End of this chapter)