Destruction is much easier than creation.

They could shatter space with a flick of their hands. But to restore it instantly like this was absolutely impossible. Even their master, the Symbol Ancestor, couldn't achieve it.

How can this be?

Impossible!

Lin Langtian's bloodshot eyes were full of madness and fear.

He had seen it. He saw Bibi Dong and the others in that holy light, praying devoutly. They offered no resistance, yet they remained unharmed under the holy light.

Unscathed!

"When I arrived, heaven and earth were undivided, the world in chaos!"

"When I arrived, all beings were ignorant, living like savages, eating raw flesh and drinking blood!"

"When I arrived..."

A grand voice suddenly echoed between heaven and earth.

The voice was ancient and sacred, as if traveling through time and space from the Desolate Ancient.

The voice was ethereal and traceless, as if traveling through the stars from the starry sea.

The voice was majestically terrifying, suppressing the world.

The voice was holy and august, subduing all spirits.

As the voice sounded, everyone's minds went blank, as if they beheld an indescribable, great existence.

Instinctively, they knelt to the ground, looking up in horror.

They saw a vague and towering figure emerging from the holy light, manifesting in the world.

In an instant.

Heaven and earth trembled, the cosmos swayed.

Infinite purple qi poured down like a celestial river. Strains of celestial music arose. Flowers rained down, and Golden Lotus Bananas emerged from the earth; the entire world was welcoming the arrival of a great existence.

At that moment.

Whether in the Four Great Mysterious Regions, the Demon Region, or even the Chaotic Demon Sea... everyone could see the magnificent figure of the Divine Spirit.

No matter which direction one looked from, all gazes would ultimately settle on him.

He was God.

The Supreme, the Eternal, the True God.

He stood there. He was the center of the world, the center of heaven and earth, the center of the universe.

"This is..."

Atop a mist-enshrouded, ten-thousand-zhang-high mountain, a man in blue robes sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes.

As his eyes opened, an azure dragon light pattern immediately flashed within his pupils. Faintly, it was as if an ancient dragon's roar resounded, causing this space to tremble violently.

"What kind of power is this? Even the Symbol Ancestor is far from being its match!" Qinglong King Qingzhi, who had undergone two Reincarnation tribulations, exclaimed in shock. As one of the supreme experts in the world, he was vastly experienced and knew countless secrets.

But when he saw the towering figure materializing in the sky, all his past knowledge was completely overturned, unimaginable and unfathomable.

「Nine Heavens Clear Palace.」

In the Taiqing Palace.

"Is this... Is this the God of Hongmeng?"

A stunningly beautiful woman lifted her head. Her dignified and cold eyes, now filled with shock, excitement, and fervor, stared intently at the colossal figure that towered to the heavens.

She was Huang Yueqing, the Palace Lord of the Nine Heavens Clear Palace, a supreme sect in the Eastern Xuan Region. She was also Ling Qingzhu's master.

"The God of Hongmeng..."

Ling Qingzhu's clear eyes, like a tranquil, deep pool, reflected her calm. Her pale-colored, simple dress accentuated her near-perfect figure. Like a fairy descended from the celestial realm to the mortal world, she possessed a beauty that could stun the world.

After separating from Lin Dong, she had hurried back to the Nine Heavens Clear Palace without stopping and taught the "Meditation Method" to her master, Huang Yueqing.

Although they had beheld the God of Hongmeng in their consciousness before, seeing him in their minds was an entirely different concept from witnessing him in reality.

The God of Hongmeng, truly deserving of being the Supreme, Immortal True God! Such thoughts simultaneously arose in their hearts.

「Demon Prison.」

This was the stronghold of the Muttant Demon Warriors, where the powerful survivors of the first great war between heaven and earth had gathered.

"How could this be?"

"This is just a lower dimension; how could it have such a powerful expert?"

"Could it be a Heavenly Venerable from the Great Qian World?"

One after another, terrifying Muttant Demon Kings of the Reincarnation Realm lifted their heads, their ferocious faces paling in shock.

They belonged to a branch of the Demon Clan. While their overall strength was not formidable, their knowledge and insight far surpassed that of the experts in the Martial Universe World. They knew of the Great Sovereign World, and the more powerful members of the Demon Clan had always been attempting to invade it.

"Such a terrifying aura! It must be the legendary, dreaded Heavenly Venerable!" The Heavenly King's Throne, his eyes filled with terror and worry, spoke in a grave voice, "The Human Race has such an expert. Even if our Emperor tears open the planar fissure, I fear success will be difficult!"

"We must pass this message to our Emperor!" the Second King's Throne stated.

These surviving Muttant Demon Warriors, the ten most powerful among them, were collectively known as the Ten King's Thrones. The Heavenly King's Throne was the strongest, with the others ranked accordingly.

"Indeed. But first, we must understand the situation of this Human Race expert..." The Heavenly King's Throne nodded. Then, while conferring with several other King's Thrones, they stealthily approached the Tianfeng Sea Region.

「Meanwhile.」

The whole world was boiling over.

"A Divine Spirit!"

"The Divine Spirit has manifested!"

"We pay our respects to the Divine Spirit!"

Countless common folk knelt and kowtowed, their eyes filled with reverence and piety. Those who had committed wicked deeds were especially terrified, their hearts pounding with fear.

What Evil God is this? Where did it come from? Just a mere sliver of its projection is this terrifying! Even the Emperor of the Wilderness at the Immortal Emperor Realm is probably no match for it! Lin Langtian was shocked and fearful, every cell in his body trembling. His life instincts screamed at him...

Escape! I must escape! Otherwise, death is certain!

"Speed of Kunpeng!"

Lin Langtian had no intention of fighting. As Yin and Yang evolved within his body, he seemed to transform into a gigantic Kunpeng. With a flap of its Yin and Yang wings, it tore through the void to escape!

The Kunpeng Treasure Technique, one of the Primordial Ten Fierce Ones? Hongmeng's Divine Sense, attached to a wisp of his Divine Power projection, watched Lin Langtian escape rapidly. He slowly reached out a hand.

The Divine Emperor Level Path of Supreme Exclusivity surged forth. The planar core of the Martial Universe World trembled because of it, and all living beings were struck with terror.

The experts from the Demon Prison, such as the Ten King's Thrones, who had just stealthily approached hoping to spy for information, plummeted from the void as if they were dumplings being dropped into a pot. Their expressions were filled with terror, their courage shattered. Even though Hongmeng had not targeted them, merely an escaping wisp of his pressure made them feel a great terror, as if the heavens were splitting, the earth was sundering, and the world was ending.

"Buddha Country in the Palm!"

Hongmeng's extended hand seemed to grow continuously larger. In a daze, the onlookers saw a huge Kunpeng tearing through space, fleeing across the cosmos. With a single flap of its wings, it soared past countless stars, covering an unknown tens of millions of miles.

However, a large hand reached out from behind.

Under that hand, the Kunpeng, larger than any star, was like a tiny bird. No matter how it struggled, it could not escape Hongmeng's palm.

"Evil will ultimately vanish!"

The five colossal fingers, like pillars of heaven, closed tightly.

The Kunpeng was grasped firmly in the palm, like a helpless chick.

In their daze, the onlookers seemed to hear a shrill scream.

When they came to their senses, the majestic figure of the God of Hongmeng had vanished without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

The Lord of Darkness's enchanting, jet-black eyes were glazed over. HISS! Could this have been a dream? Everything she had just seen was too shocking; it completely subverted her worldview and understanding.

"It must have been a dream!" Lord Yan was dazed, unwilling to believe it. He couldn't believe that such a terrifying existence, so much stronger than their master, the Symbol Ancestor, actually existed in this world. He couldn't believe that the power he had always prided himself on was as insignificant as an ant's before it.

THUMP.

At that moment, a corpse suddenly fell heavily from the sky, landing right at his feet.

It was Lin Langtian.

Seeing Lin Langtian's eyes—wide open in death, filled with unwillingness and resentment—Lord Yan's heart seized violently, and a chill spread throughout his body.

The scenes that had just unfolded replayed continuously in his mind. Lin Langtian had unleashed various treasure techniques, his power sweeping across the Nine Heavens. He alone had crushed peerless experts like Liang Bing, Chong Lou, and Bibi Dong, his might unparalleled as he suppressed the Eight Desolations.

But now... this peerless expert of his generation had been reduced to a cold corpse, his eyes still wide with resentment.

HISS!

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