The Seal Realm Imperial Edict, Tearing Apart High-Dimensional "Dimensional Suppression" by Hand

In a side hall on the Feathered Immortal Sect's main peak, several soul lamps belonging to Rogue Cultivator True Immortals went out almost simultaneously. Upon learning that Chu Qing had instantly skewered the four mid-stage True Immortals as easily as crushing ants, the Feathered Sect Leader flew into such a rage that his immortal essence ran wild, nearly snapping the hall's rafters. Rogue Cultivators could not be trusted. He would never allow the Nine Dragon Peaks to become a lawless haven for an outsider remnant. Left with no other choice, the Feathered Immortal Sect drew upon its core reserves, untouched for a million years, and petitioned the Immortal Dynasty's Domain Lord for a supreme decree capable of settling heaven and earth—the [Seal Realm Imperial Edict].

Rumble!

An enormous rift suddenly split open in the sky above the Nine Dragon Peaks. A Primordial War Chariot drawn by nine Sky-Stepping Qilin from the Real Realm rolled through, bearing an overwhelming tide of official authority. An Imperial Edict Envoy stood proudly atop it, dressed in the robes of a first-rank immortal official of the Great Immortal Dynasty. His expression was cold, and he held an imperial edict radiating dazzling purple-gold divine splendor in both hands. He looked down at the Chaos Immortal Ship below, his eyes filled with a judge's indifference and contempt.

As the chariot halted, a suffocating pressure descended with a crash, nearly crushing the entire mountain range. At that moment, the space throughout the Wasteland Fault was forcibly stripped of its fluidity, and all the true spiritual energy instantly fell into an eerie standstill.

Barefoot, Chu Qing slowly walked to the immortal ship's bow. He slung the Overlord Spear diagonally over his shoulder with a backward sweep of his hand. His long hair danced wildly in the wind, and a