Facing the invisible pressure exerted by the Twelve Golden Immortals working together, Yang Chen acted as if nothing was wrong, walking forward leisurely and unhurriedly.
He didn't even lift an eyelid.
Is that all?
He found it somewhat amusing in his heart.
Compared to the wails and roars that echoed in his Divine Soul day and night, enough to drag a Saint into eternal damnation, what were these so-called pressures from a Saint's lineage, this so-called majestic Heavenly Dao order?
Compared to the Immeasurable Tribulation Karma, which was enough to return the entire Primordial World to Chaos and make even the Heavenly Dao struggle to breathe, what were they?
For someone accustomed to carrying the entire starry sky on his back, why would he care about a pebble under his feet?
The terrifying aura, capable of crushing Primordial Era divine mountains and grinding Quasi-Saint Dao Hearts, was automatically dissolved by an invisible, terminating energy originating from the core of his being when it approached within three feet of his body.
It wasn't resistance.
It wasn't cancellation.
It was complete, unreasonable devouring and disregard.
It was as if a drop of water fell onto a red-hot iron, evaporating instantly without even a wisp of smoke.
How is this possible!
On the square paved with immortal jade before the gates of Jade Void Palace, a strange, dead silence fell.
Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, True Person Taiyi...
The pupils of all the Golden Immortals of the Heavenly Origin Sect contracted minutely at that moment.
The eternal solemnity and majesty on their faces showed a crack for the first time.
This is the "Heavenly Law" domain formed by the combined efforts of us, the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Heavenly Origin Sect, by drawing upon the ancient earth veins of Kunlun Mountain and harmonizing with the principles of the Heavenly Dao's operation!
This domain, acting on behalf of Heaven and upholding the Dao, judges heresy!
Even a Quasi-Saint, trapped within, would have their Dao Heart scoured until it was riddled with holes, unable to move an inch!
He... he actually treated it as if it were nothing?
He didn't even use any magic power!
Merely by relying on his physical body, on his very existence, he treated this "Heavenly Law" domain as his own backyard!
They had envisioned countless possibilities.
They had imagined Yang Chen would resist with a magic treasure, imagined he would forcefully break through using divine abilities, and even imagined he would be directly crushed to his knees, making a complete fool of himself.
They had never, ever imagined that the scene would be like this.
He walked slowly, his steps casual, as if he were strolling in the afternoon, not stepping into a Saint's dojo.
That simple, plain cyan Daoist robe didn't even flutter at the hem.
This fellow is indeed bizarre!
Master told us to set up this formation here, and there was indeed a deep meaning behind it!
The minds of the Golden Immortals raced. The gaze they cast upon Yang Chen had shifted from initial disdain to a deep sense of apprehension and seriousness.
Guang Chengzi, as the senior disciple, felt his cheeks burning with pain at this moment.
This was no longer a show of strength; this was a blatant slap in the face!
He could not let Yang Chen continue walking like this.
If this person were allowed to walk into Jade Void Palace so easily and leisurely, where would the reputation of the Heavenly Origin Sect and the majesty of their Master be placed!
"Fellow Daoist!"
Guang Chengzi took another step forward. This time, his voice carried a trace of magic power originating from the Saint's lineage, causing the surrounding space to tremble slightly with each word he uttered.
"Jade Void Palace is a place of pure cultivation for a Saint. I implore you to restrain your mind and enter with reverence!"
I must make him stop!
I want to see if you can withstand my words, imbued with the Dao rhyme of my Master!
This was no longer a reminder, but a warning.
The invisible pressure, along with Guang Chengzi's words, suddenly condensed into a single point, fiercely piercing towards Yang Chen's Divine Soul!
However, Yang Chen finally stopped.
He raised his eyelids, and his eyes, which had always been calm and undisturbed, glanced lazily at Guang Chengzi for the first time.
There was no anger, no provocation in that gaze, only a pure, condescending boredom.
It was like a divine dragon looking down at ants fighting, not even interested enough to yawn.
Then, under the frozen gazes of all the disciples of the Heavenly Origin Sect, Yang Chen made a move that stunned the entire Kunlun Mountain.
He faced Guang Chengzi.
Gently.
"Ha..."
With a single breath.
That single breath, blown from his mouth, was casual, without a hint of ostentation.
This breath, seemingly ordinary, yet the moment it left his lips, it carried a trace, imperceptible yet so domineering it was enough to crush the Law of Strength, the true essence of all heavens for eternity!
Guang Chengzi's pupils dilated to their absolute limit in an instant!
He didn't even have time to react!
He only felt an indescribable, incomprehensible, irresistible terrifying power rushing towards him!
It wasn't magic power, nor divine ability, nor any strength he knew of!
It was a source, the beginning of all laws, the end of all paths!
It was the absolute, unreasonable "strength" that Great God Pangu possessed when he swung his giant axe and split Chaos!
The protective immortal garment on his body, personally forged by his master, its countless flowing runes, didn't even have a chance to flicker before it instantly disintegrated in the face of this power, turning into ashes!
His Grand Unity Golden Immortal Dao body, which he prided himself on, harder than divine iron, was now as fragile as paper.
Puff!
The protective immortal light, like a pricked bubble, silently annihilated.
His entire body, like a tattered doll with all its bones removed, was involuntarily sent flying backward.
BOOM!!!
A deafening roar echoed on the silent peak of Kunlun.
Guang Chengzi's immortal-like body slammed fiercely into the mountain wall of Kunlun Divine Mountain. The indestructible mountain was forcefully gouged into a human-shaped pit, with spiderweb-like cracks spreading in all directions.
A mouthful of golden immortal blood sprayed wildly from his mouth, drawing a dazzling arc in the air.
The entire scene was dead silent!
Time was forcibly frozen at this moment.
True Person Taiyi's face was frozen in astonishment.
The sword in Chi Jingzi's hand trembled slightly.
True Person Huang Long's honest face was filled with disbelief.
All the disciples of the Heavenly Origin Sect were frozen in place as if under a spell, their minds blank.
They looked at their senior brother, deeply embedded in the mountain wall, his immortal light dim and his aura extremely weak, and then they looked at the young man still standing there, as if he had done nothing.
A chill, cold to the bone, rushed from the soles of their feet straight to the crown of their heads!
A... a single breath?
Blew away their senior brother Guang Chengzi, who was holding the Fan Tian Seal?
What... what kind of monster is this!
Yang Chen slowly withdrew his gaze, as if he had done something trivial.
He even raised his hand and blew on his fingertips, where there was no dust.
Then, in an extremely plain, almost cold tone, he spoke softly to Guang Chengzi, who was stuck in the mountain wall, unable to even move.
"Noisy."
His voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every Golden Immortal present.
"Do you believe I can blow you to death with my next breath?"
These words carried no killing intent, no anger.
But they were filled with extreme disdain and dominance.
He responded to the Heavenly Origin Sect's self-righteous show of strength in the simplest, most brutal, and most unreasonable way, fiercely tearing apart their proud dignity, and then trampling it underfoot!
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