Chapter 817 One finger cleaves the sky, imperial might is unparalleled!
"Boom!"
Deep in the North Sea, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, with ghosts wailing and gods howling.
The once desolate and desolate city of the fallen gods has now been transformed into a true hellish inferno.
The Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs Formation beneath the earth has fully revived, and nine ancient, pitch-black dragon veins have emerged from the ground.
It roared to the sky, spewing out the corpse energy of the Yellow Springs that was enough to corrode even the primordial spirit of a god-king.
That was more than just a formation; it was the foundation that the Black Feather Divine Dynasty had accumulated over several eras.
It is a bulwark of evil built from the blood of countless dead.
"For the Divine Dynasty!"
"Offer my blood to awaken the ultimate path!"
With a mournful roar from the Netherworld God, tens of thousands of Black Feather Divine Dynasty assassins and disciples within the divine city suddenly exploded!
They were not killed by external forces, but were drawn by the great formation and forced to sacrifice themselves.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Puffs of blood mist exploded in the city, a sight that sent chills down one's spine.
Countless streams of essence blood and remnant souls converged into a crimson river, rising against the heavens and pouring into the five crimson coffins suspended in mid-air and the body of the Netherworld God.
"Crack!"
The five coffins were completely shattered.
Five figures, aged beyond recognition and practically nothing but skin and bones, emerged.
Their clothing was incredibly ancient, some even belonging to the previous era, and they were surrounded by a thick aura of death and decay.
But the moment the blood sacrifice power was injected, the five withered bodies swelled up as if inflated, their originally dried blood energy began to burn wildly, and two beams of green light, like will-o'-the-wisps, shot out from their turbid eyes.
These are five divine beings!
Although they were clinging to life by relying on secret techniques, and although their vitality had long since fallen from its peak, at this moment, after burning the lives of all the disciples of the Divine Dynasty and their own last lifespan, they briefly returned to their former glory!
"Who...forced us to leave our graves and strive for ultimate transcendence..."
An old man with a full head of white hair like withered grass spoke in a hoarse voice.
The cane in his hand was made from a leg bone of a god-king. With a gentle tap, a huge crack appeared in the void.
"kill!"
The Netherworld God had completely gone mad; his hair was disheveled and his eyes were bloodshot.
It was connected with the energy of these five patriarchs.
The power of the six great deities, empowering the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs Formation which was capable of refining all the heavens, transformed into a towering Yellow Springs Demon God Dharma Form.
The demon god was ten thousand feet tall, standing on the sea of darkness, with the sky above his head. His body was covered with chains of corrupted divine laws, each chain as thick as a mountain, carrying the will to destroy everything.
"Ye Tian! So what if you have the God Emperor protecting you?"
"This is the Eternal Demise Great Slaughter Technique of my sect. Once activated, even a quasi-emperor would suffer a severe beating!"
"Today, I will drag you, and these two god-emperors, down to hell with me!!"
The Netherworld God roared, his voice shaking the heavens and the earth. He had no way out.
His only thought was to perish together with Ye Tian, to make the arrogant Ye Tian pay a bloody price with this earth-shattering blow.
"boom!"
The Yellow Springs Demon God moved, carrying the burning foundation of the entire divine dynasty and the determination of the six divine lords to die. He swung his rotten hand, large enough to cover the North Sea, and fiercely grabbed at the Chaos Divine Ship in the sky.
This strike caused the heavens and earth to lose their color, and all things to mourn.
In the void, the powerful figures from various forces who were watching were all horrified, their souls trembling.
"He's gone mad... completely mad!"
"Six divine lords burned their very essence, combined with an unparalleled killing formation... the power of this attack is already infinitely close to that of a true divine emperor's strike!"
"It's over... Even if they are two peak Divine Emperors, they will probably be injured under this all-or-nothing attack!"
however.
Faced with this earth-shattering blow, enough to drive all living beings to despair.
Ye Tian, standing at the bow of the Shenzhou, remained calm and composed.
His white robes fluttered in the wind. He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes clear, looking at the ferocious demon god rushing towards him, a faint hint of disdain even appearing on his lips.
"Ants in a swarm are nothing more than slightly larger ants."
Ye Tian shook his head slightly, showing no intention of making a move.
He merely turned his head slightly and glanced at the peerless figure in blue beside him.
"Qinglian, let them see what... Heaven is."
"Yes, Master."
Empress Qinglian bowed slightly, her voice ethereal and otherworldly, devoid of any earthly concerns.
Then, she turned around to face the roaring Yellow Springs Demon God, the six Gods burning with life, and the boiling, fallen divine city.
She didn't roar with earth-shattering fury, nor did she utter any complicated or lengthy incantations.
She simply took a half-step in that void.
Then, she raised her right hand, which was as clear and spotless as jade, and extended her index finger, gently touching the void below.
"One finger...and the flower blooms."
The voice was very soft, like a lover's whisper in your ear.
But in that instant, the whole world seemed to stand still.
"Buzz!"
There was no earth-shattering explosion, only the soft tinkling of a zither string being plucked.
Immediately afterwards, a blue lotus slowly bloomed in front of that finger.
What kind of lotus was that?
It is not large, only the size of a palm, with three symbiotic leaves, flowing with the most primordial chaotic blue light.
It looked so fragile, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.
However, the moment it appeared, the overwhelming aura of the Yellow Springs corpses, the towering demonic avatar, and the killing intent condensed by the burning life force of the six divine lords...
Everything paled in comparison at that moment.
"Eternal blue sky... a lotus."
Empress Qinglian lightly flicked her fingertips.
The blue lotus then floated down lightly.
It appears slow, but in reality it transcends the constraints of time and ignores the distance of space.
It is the embodiment of the Tao, and the ultimate law.
"Boom!"
The blue lotus landed on the enormous, all-encompassing hand of the demon god.
It's like a drop of water falling into a scalding oil pan, or a star crashing into fragile glass.
"Click..."
A crisp cracking sound rang out, particularly jarring in the deathly silence of the world.
Then, a scene that everyone will never forget happened.
The Yellow Spring Demon God's Dharma Image, which gathered the entire foundation of the Black Feather Divine Dynasty and was said to be able to rival a Quasi-Emperor, began to crumble inch by inch from the moment it came into contact with the Azure Lotus!
Those massive chains of divine law, as thick as mountains, snapped like rotten straw ropes.
"No! What kind of power is this?!"
"This is impossible! We burned our very essence, how could we not withstand a single finger?!"
The demon god's avatar collapsed, and the six deities connected to it instantly suffered annihilation.
The old man holding the leg bone cane stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.
He wanted to escape, to cut off all contact, but found that the surrounding space had already been completely locked down by that azure Daoist aura.
"God Emperor! This is the true power of a God Emperor!"
"The Great Dao, my Dao, is shattered..."
Another ancestor let out a desperate wail.
As the blue lotus slowly pressed down, his proud divine laws burst like a fragile bubble with a pop.
"I'm not reconciled!!!"
The Netherworld God was disheveled, blood flowing from his seven orifices. He stared at the blue lotus that was growing larger in his pupils, feeling an absolute crushing force originating from the level of life itself.
That feeling was like an ant looking up at the sky about to collapse.
No matter how strong the ant is, no matter how many millions of ants gather together.
Before the collapse of the heavens, it is nothing more than a speck of dust.
"boom!"
Finally, the blue lotus fell completely.
The five divine ancestors who crawled out of the coffins, along with the Netherworld God.
Under that earth-shattering imperial law, his physical body exploded instantly!
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"
The six plumes of blood mist had just burst forth when they were instantly evaporated by the azure light, leaving not a trace behind.
Their souls, those true spirits that have survived countless calamities, didn't even have time to utter a scream.
It was directly crushed by that supreme will and completely annihilated into nothingness.
They were even deprived of the chance to be reincarnated.
But this is not over yet.
The Azure Lotus, its momentum undiminished, gently landed upon the fallen divine city.
It landed at the core of the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs Formation.
"Boom..."
A dull thud echoed throughout Beihai.
That black divine city that stood for several eras, known as the one that would never fall.
At this moment, it was like a sandcastle on the beach encountering a tsunami.
Without a sound, all the buildings, the array patterns, all the assassins...
Everything turned to dust!
The earth is sinking, and the sea is overflowing.
It only takes the time it takes to breathe.
The headquarters of the Black Feather Divine Dynasty, which was originally filled with murderous aura and powerful figures.
And just like that, it was completely erased from the map of Beihai.
All that remained was a colossal abyss shaped like a giant palm print, spanning thousands of miles in circumference.
Seawater filled in, forming a huge whirlpool.
One finger.
Just one finger!
The six great gods have fallen, and the immortal divine dynasty has been destroyed!
This is the power of a god at the pinnacle of divine emperorship!
This is the method of the supreme powerhouse who stands at the pinnacle of all heavens and overlooks the ages!
"Below the God-Emperor... all are ants."
Empress Qinglian slowly withdrew her finger, her expression remaining as cold and aloof as ever.
It was as if he had just casually brushed away a speck of dust.
She didn't even glance down again, and retreated back to Ye Tian's side.
Standing silently, like a solitary orchid in a secluded valley.
Quiet.
Deathly silence.
At this moment, not only this sea area, but it seemed that the entire Northern Sea of the Heavens had lost its voice.
In the void layer at the farthest distance.
Those powerful figures from various forces who originally viewed the situation with a spectator's mentality, or even secretly plotted whether to take advantage of the chaos, were among those affected.
At this moment, everyone's bodies were stiff, as if they had been petrified.
Their eyes were wide open, bigger than copper bells, their pupils filled with endless horror and fear.
"Gudong..."
Someone swallowed hard, the sound unusually clear in the deathly silence.
"Destroyed...destroyed?"
An old man from the imperial family, his voice trembling uncontrollably, his legs shaking, almost ran away first.
"Just one finger, just one finger..."
"That's the Black Feather Divine Dynasty! Those are six Divine Venerables! That's an unparalleled killing formation!"
"It... just like crushing a bug... it's gone?"
The visual impact and emotional shock of this scene are simply indescribable.
They guessed that the God Emperor was strong, but they didn't expect him to be this unreasonable.
This isn't a battle; this is clearly a dimensional attack!
"That's terrifying...that's terrifying..."
"The pinnacle of the Divine Emperor realm, is this the scenery of that domain?"
"Who exactly is that woman in blue? Why have I never heard of her in ancient history?"
"It's not just her, look at that Ye Tian..."
All eyes once again turned to the white-clad youth at the bow of the Shenzhou ship.
At this moment, in their eyes, Ye Tian was no longer a young prodigy.
Instead, he is a demon lord who wields forbidden power!
Although he was only at the True God Realm, standing beside him were two supreme God Emperors who could wipe out immortal lineages with a flick of their wrists!
what does this mean?
Even those imperial clans with deep-rooted traditions had to lower their noble heads and tremble in fear when facing Ye Tian!
"The world has changed, the world has really changed..."
"From this day forward, all in the North Sea will revere Ye Tian!"
"Quickly! Send a message back to the clan! Warn all clansmen that if they encounter Ye Tian, they must give way!"
"He must be treated with the respect due to a disciple! Anyone who dares to provoke him will be immediately expelled from the family, or even executed on the spot! We must not bring annihilation upon the family!"
Once the powerful figures from various factions realized what was happening, their first action was to frantically send messages to their respective clans.
The fate of the Black Feather Dynasty is imminent; that enormous abyss still emanates chilling air.
Nobody wants to be the next ant to be crushed by a single finger.
On the Shenzhou spacecraft.
Ye Tian looked down at the abyss that had turned into a vast ocean, his expression calm and his eyes unmoved.
"This is what happens when you overestimate your abilities."
He spoke softly, his voice carried far and wide by the sea breeze.
"From this day forward, there will be no more Black Feathers in the North Sea."
"If anyone still wants to take my bounty and wants to take my head..."
Ye Tian raised his head slightly, his gaze sweeping over the location of those hidden powerhouses in the void, a cold smile curving his lips.
"You're welcome to give it a try."
“I don’t mind killing a few more, wiping out a few more clans.”
"boom!"
Upon hearing this, the hidden powerhouses in the void were terrified.
Like startled rabbits, they instantly transformed into streaks of light and fled frantically in all directions.
Even though they were separated by billions of miles, they could feel Ye Tian's tangible killing intent.
So cruel!
Too domineering!
This is a living Yama, a god of death in the world!
"Let's go."
Ye Tian withdrew his gaze and waved his sleeve.
"Return to the War God Academy."
The Chaos Divine Ship shone brightly, turned its bow, tore through the void, and sped towards the War God Academy.
…………
The atmosphere aboard the Shenzhou spacecraft was both solemn and enthusiastic.
Huang Ruoxi, Xiao Yan, Su Qinglian and the others stood behind Ye Tian, looking at their master's tall and straight back.
The adoration in his eyes had become so intense it was almost palpable.
Today's battle has completely shattered their worldview.
They knew their master was powerful, but they never imagined that his background and resources would be so terrifying.
He carries two supreme God-Emperor level bodyguards with him?
This is too arrogant!
“Master…those two seniors…”
Xiao Yan glanced cautiously at the Azure Lotus Empress and Nightingale standing beside Ye Tian, who had now regained their aloof demeanor, swallowed hard, and asked in a low voice.
"No need to ask any more questions."
Ye Tian did not turn around, but simply said calmly.
"All you need to know is that as long as you faithfully follow me, the future..."
“You too can reach that level, or even… be stronger.”
Ye Tian's voice wasn't loud, but it was like a spark that instantly ignited the ambition in everyone's hearts.
"The pinnacle of the Divine Emperor realm...?"
Xiao Yan clenched his fists, his eyes burning with fierce fire.
"I must cultivate diligently! I must not disgrace my master!"
Huang Ruoxi's beautiful eyes also sparkled, and she secretly made a vow in her heart.
Through this battle, they not only saw the gap between themselves and the strong, but also saw the infinite possibilities of the future.
With such a master, how can one not achieve the Great Way?
