All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

Just as Pei Shaoyu grabbed Zi Yuyan and the two were on the verge of exchanging blows, a cold, hoarse voice, tinged with provocation, suddenly came from the shadows of Kunlun Ruins.

Breaking the brief stalemate: "Are you treating us hunters like we don't exist?"

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell into a deathly silence!

All eyes turned to the direction from which the sound came, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief—the hunters actually dared to speak at this moment?

Moreover, judging from his aura, he is clearly a black-robed hunter at the Shattering Realm!

Zhao Yan, who was originally captivated by Zi Yuyan, suddenly felt his violent aura surge upon hearing this voice.

The impatience on his face was instantly replaced by extreme brutality.

He didn't even turn his head; he just slightly turned his neck and locked his eyes on the figure in the shadows with a sinister and piercing gaze.

The next second, his figure transformed into a black afterimage, moving at an extreme speed, appearing almost instantly behind the black-robed hunter!

The black-robed hunter's expression changed drastically, clearly not expecting Zhao Yan to be so violent.

Before I could even react, I felt my head being gripped tightly by a cold and powerful hand.

That immense force seemed to crush his head, leaving him no room to resist.

"Insects," Zhao Yan's voice was icy cold, filled with undisguised contempt and murderous intent.

He leaned close to the black-robed hunter's ear and said, enunciating each word clearly, "This trash who forcibly infuses power dares to rant here?"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Yan suddenly tightened his grip with his five fingers!

"Crack—!" A crisp sound of bone breaking echoed throughout the entire Kunlun Ruins.

The black-robed hunter's head was instantly crushed by his grip, black blood and brain matter splattering everywhere.

His body went limp and collapsed, his aura of the Shattered Realm instantly dissipating, and he was dead beyond any doubt.

After dealing with the black-robed hunters, Zhao Yan slowly turned his head, his cold gaze sweeping over the distance not far away.

Their eyes were filled with murderous intent—there stood four people, Han Xuanxuan, Xuan Qing, Xue Yang, and Karen, who had been transformed into hunters!

They were surrounded by a thick aura of black hunters, their eyes were empty, yet carried a hint of instinctive vigilance.

Zhao Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he moved to rush towards the four people.

Clearly, he intended to kill all four of these transformed hunters at once!

But the moment he moved, Han Xuanxuan and the other three, as if they had anticipated it, all retreated rapidly backward.

Their movements were synchronized and precise, without any hesitation or delay.

Zhao Yan's eyes sharpened, and his spiritual energy surged as he pressed on, not giving the four any chance to catch their breath.

But at that moment, Han Xuanxuan and the other three raised their hands at the same time and crushed the black tokens they were holding without hesitation!

"Buzz—!!!"

A muffled hum resounded, and the void above the four people suddenly rippled violently.

A pitch-black spatial passage instantly took shape, emanating a dense aura of darkness and fluctuations of spatial-temporal turbulence.

It was clearly a passageway used for escape.

"Trying to run?" A hint of disdain flashed in Zhao Yan's eyes, and he increased his speed in pursuit once again.

A beam of black energy condensed at his fingertips and slammed down towards the backs of the four people. "Today, none of you will leave alive!"

"Run? Are you talking about us?"

Just as the black energy was about to strike the four people's backs, Karen suddenly spoke slowly.

His voice was hoarse and dry, without any inflection, carrying an inhuman dullness, completely different from his usual appearance.

He slowly turned his head, his eyes still empty and lifeless, but they were fixed on Zhao Yan, who was chasing after him.

There was no fear, no emotion in those empty eyes, only a chilling stillness that sent shivers down one's spine.

Before the words were finished, a muffled rumble suddenly came from the black spatial passage that had formed above the four people's heads.

Immediately afterwards, a torrent of pitch-black water suddenly gushed out!

The torrent, carrying a dense aura of darkness and a violent destructive force, swept in with unstoppable momentum in an instant.

Wherever it passed, the void was torn open with hideous cracks, and even the surrounding air was crushed and emitted a piercing shriek.

Zhao Yan's pupils contracted sharply, and the disdain on his face was instantly replaced by solemnity.

He could clearly sense that this torrent was no ordinary energy torrent; its ferocity far exceeded his expectations.

—This is not a weak, nascent torrent at all, but a terrifying torrent containing the power to destroy the world and devour everything!

Without time to think, Zhao Yan unleashed a burst of spiritual energy beneath his feet, causing his body to fly backward at high speed.

It moved at an extreme speed, barely avoiding the impact range of the flood.

The torrent grazed past his clothes and crashed heavily onto the Kunlun Mountains behind him.

"Boom—!" With a deafening roar, the entire mountain range was instantly swallowed and crushed by the torrent, turning it into ruins.

Smoke and dust billowed into the sky, and debris flew everywhere, posing a deadly threat even to experts at the Shattered Realm.

"A torrent?" Zhao Yan steadied himself, looking at the still raging black torrent, a hint of fear and rage flashing in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Are these people all lunatics?! They're actually willing to unleash a torrent of this magnitude, even if it means mutual destruction?"

Among the crowd below, Emperor Zichen, the ruler of the Youyue Dynasty, looked at the raging torrent above with a deathly pale face.

He couldn't help but swear, his tone filled with shock and fear: "Damn, these are really untouchable! When did the myriad realms become filled with so many malevolent forces?"

Each and every move they made was a deadly attack; they even dared to unleash such a devastating torrent!

Beside him, the leader of the Deadly Tower also frowned, his face extremely solemn.

He spoke slowly, his voice trembling slightly with a hint of relief: "Yes, whether it's Zhao Yan and his group of transmigrators, or the transformed hunters, they're all fearless!"

If we are not careful today, we will all likely perish in these ruins of Kunlun!

The cultivators from all the surrounding heavens and myriad realms also showed fear on their faces, discussing among themselves, their voices filled with panic.

They originally thought that this confrontation was just a contest between the time travelers and the Shenxing Division.

Unexpectedly, the hunters were also so frenzied, unleashing such a terrifying torrent and pushing the situation to an even more dangerous point.

Li Sinan frowned, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes, and the power of the myriad world rules around him surged slightly.

Prepared to withstand the onslaught of the torrent: "This is terrible! This torrent is too violent. If it continues to rage, the entire Kunlun Ruins will be completely destroyed, and it might even affect the surrounding spacetime!"

Su Muchen also put away his impatience, and a hint of surprise and apprehension flashed in his eyes.

He hadn't expected the hunters to be so resolute, going so far as to unleash such a massive torrent to hinder Zhao Yan's pursuit.

This undoubtedly disrupted their plan to intercept the river of time.

Han Xuanxuan and the other three remained standing at the entrance of the spatial passage, their eyes vacant and their faces expressionless.

It was as if they weren't the ones who had just stirred up the flood.

A dark torrent raged behind them, making their figures appear even more eerie and terrifying, so much so that no one dared to look directly at them.