Let your Azure Ox lineage flow with blood!

On the territory of the Green Ox Clan, the Barbarian Ox Clan Chief stood with his hands behind his back, the oppressive aura of a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal weighing down like tangible mountains, crushing the massive, blood-soaked green ox below.

He looked down from on high, gazing upon the Green Ox Clan Leader, Niu Ba.

"Niu Ba, This Seat will give you one last chance."

"If you resist again, don't blame This Seat for being ruthless—I'll make your Green Ox bloodline flow like a river of blood!"

The Barbarian Ox Clan Chief's words carried no trace of emotion; he didn't regard Niu Ba as a threat at all.

A Golden Immortal and a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal—just one word apart, yet worlds different.

"Hmph!"

Niu Ba coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, yet still held his head high.

"When my son returns, I'll make sure you all die without a burial place!"

My son is destined to be the mount of a future Saint!

Such an Origin, such a fate—how could you frogs at the bottom of a well ever imagine it?

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, the Barbarian Ox Clan Chief laughed as if he'd heard the funniest joke since the World-Creating era.

He paused for a moment, then the rough features of his face began to twist wildly.

"Pfft..."

He couldn't hold it in; a breath escaped him first, followed by a roar of laughter that tore through the sky!

"Hahahahaha!"

The berserk laughter turned into tangible sound waves, spreading outward in wild, expanding rings!

The surrounding mountains, battered by the terrifying sonic force, shed countless boulders that tumbled down, kicking up clouds of dust!

Within a hundred miles, countless low-level Demon Race members had their livers and gallbladders split, blood streaming from their seven orifices, collapsing unconscious on the spot!

"That useless son of yours?"

"A stray dog who left home tens of thousands of years ago, not even alive or dead?"

"Niu Ba, you've trained your brain to mush—you're senile!"

The laughter stopped abruptly!

Silence fell!

The world plunged into a deathly stillness, the suffocating pressure a hundred times more terrifying than the earlier laughter!

The Barbarian Ox Clan Chief stared down at Niu Ba in the deep pit, his bull-like eyes blazing with murderous intent that had reached its peak, turning into two blood-red lightning bolts, as if they would tear the void apart!

He couldn't be bothered to say another word.

To a stubborn old fool about to die, any words were pointless.

Without further ado, he slowly raised his right hand, fingers spread, and gently pressed down toward the massive pit below!

Boom!!!

In an instant, the winds and clouds shifted, the sun and moon lost their light!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth—no, the immortal energy above it—was madly drawn in by an irresistible will, condensing in a flash!

A giant hand of magical power, beyond words, appeared in the sky!

It blotted out the sun, shrouded the mountains, and in its palm, countless Dao runes flickered in and out of existence, like a collapsing Small World, carrying a terrifying force that crushed everything, ground everything to dust, and beat time and space back into chaos, crashing down!

This palm strike used his full power!

He would grind Niu Ba, along with his pathetic hope, into powder!

"Roar—!!!"

From the deep pit, Niu Ba felt the deadly aura that would utterly annihilate him, and he let out the last defiant roar of his life!

He burned the last remnants of his magical power, drained every drop of his essence blood, and activated his Demon Race true form!

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

His nearly broken massive horns ignited, blazing with the most brilliant, dazzling Green Light of his life!

That Green Light held all the insights of his Golden Immortal Dao, the final pride of the Green Ox Clan!

He charged upward!

But.

Against absolute power, it was all futile.

A mantis trying to stop a chariot.

A fool's dream.

Boom!!!

A deafening explosion drowned out every sound before it!

The dazzling green light, upon contact with the Dharma Power Giant Palm, couldn't hold out for even a single breath before shattering with a boom!

The light was instantly annihilated!

Niu Ba's colossal, mountain-like body was slammed ruthlessly into the ground by that Sky-Covering Giant Palm, without any suspense!

Boom—

The entire earth seemed to have been struck head-on by an Extraterrestrial Star, collapsing another several thousand zhang downward from the crater's center!

Bottomless, terrifying cracks spread wildly in all directions, reaching thousands of li away!

"Pfft—"

What sprayed from Niu Ba's mouth was no longer blood, but Golden Divine Blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs. His aura in that instant withered to its lowest point, on the verge of extinguishing at any moment.

His life force was rapidly fading.

The gap in strength was too vast.

So vast it was despairing.

The Barbarian Ox Clan Chief descended slowly, his black robe rustling in the gale. He stood at the edge of the massive pit, large enough to bury an entire clan, his gaze cold.

This was his final offer, spoken with the pity of a victor.

"You and I are both of the ox clan. This Seat cherishes your hard-won Golden Immortal cultivation."

"After all, in this perilous Hundred Thousand Great Mountains region, a Golden Immortal counts as no small fighting force."

"Now, are you willing to submit?"

In answer, from the deep pit, the bloodied, mangled figure moved with difficulty.

Niu Ba used his last shred of strength to slowly lift his nearly shattered head, parting his unrecognizable mouth.

"Wait... for my son... to return... you're... dead!"

"Stubborn fool! You're asking for death!"

The Barbarian Ox Clan Chief's patience was finally ground down to nothing.

Killing Intent condensed to its peak, freezing the surrounding air into ice crystals!

He raised his hand again, this time with destructive Lightning Light dancing at his fingertips, ready to end Niu Ba's life completely, casting even his soul into the Nine Netherworlds Hell, never to be reborn!

And at that critical, life-or-death moment—

A cold, furious roar, filled with boundless Sha Qi, as if from the deepest depths of the Nine Netherworlds Hell, or like the wrath of the Heavenly Dao itself, rang out across the entire void without warning!

"You dare!!!"

Boom!!!

Those two simple words contained the supreme power of Word of Law!

The moment the sound fell, an aura of the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal—no weaker than the Barbarian Ox Clan Chief's, and in fact purer, more ancient, and more domineering in essence—descended like the Nine Heavens Milky Way pouring down from an unknown point in the sky!

As this aura emerged, the Barbarian Ox Clan Chief's proud pressure was instantly suppressed, teetering on the verge of collapse!