Zhou Ming looked at Liu Yuan, who stood high above all else, utterly arrogant, without the slightest trace of anger on his face.
A cold smile curved his lips, his voice calm.
"Is that so?" Zhou Ming's voice was not loud, yet it pierced through the void and rang clearly across the entire scene.
"Then I'd like to see how you'll make me completely vanish from this Primordial Universe."
Liu Yuan's face abruptly darkened, murderous intent flashing wildly in his eyes.
"You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! Since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish today!"
With a cold snort, Liu Yuan stopped wasting words. The Laws of the late Hunyuan Grand Unity stage erupted without reservation.
The void collapsed inch by inch. Berserk power of Laws turned into an invisible storm, crushing toward Zhou Ming from every direction.
There were no flashy moves. This was pure suppression by realm, an absolute crushing force at the level of Laws.
The surrounding space tore apart beneath that power, opening one pitch-black void rift after another.
"Die!"
With a sweep of Liu Yuan's hand, a roaring river of Laws surged toward Zhou Ming.
Wherever the river of Laws passed, the space of the Luofu Realm crumbled inch by inch into nothingness.
Purple Moon and Qing Yang watched that heaven-destroying, earth-shattering attack, their eyes filled with despair as their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
Nether Blood and the others were blasted back again and again by the aftershock, their eyes burning with frenzy.
They seemed already to see Zhou Ming's origin being crushed apart in a miserable end.
Liu Yuan gave a cold snort and was just about to withdraw his hand, preparing to collect the origin Zhou Ming would leave behind after death.
The next instant, his pupils shrank