Don't Apologize, Because I'm the One Who Was Wrong

"Um."

Qin Wudao held the Puppet Dragon Head, his face expressionless, his gaze calmly fixed on Qin Wangchuan, and he nodded slightly.

With the application of force by the fingertips.

"Puff."

The dragon head in his hand exploded into a bloody mist.

But this is just the beginning.

Qin Wudao did not retract his five fingers that had crushed the dragon's head; instead, they remained slightly open.

As if following a causal thread invisible to ordinary people, connecting the puppets to a distant Foreign Lands, it casually grabbed at the Alien Domain Gap ahead.

The movements were light and effortless, like trying to scoop the moon's reflection from a stream.

In some distant, Foreign Lands beyond layers of spatial barriers, Ku Laoren, filled with shock and rage at the destruction of his puppet, suddenly found the space around him solidifying!

An indescribably enormous, illusory hand, seemingly formed from the very rules themselves, pierced through countless layers of space, ignoring all obstacles, and appeared out of thin air above his head!

"This is...?"

The Ku Laoren's shock and anger instantly turned into extreme fear and bewilderment; he was completely unable to understand what had happened!

This giant hand gave him no chance to react; its five fingers suddenly closed together!

"No--!"

The Ku Laoren was crushed into a cloud of blood mist before he could even run away.

Qin Wudao then slowly withdrew his hand, as if he had only done a trivial matter, and calmly turned his gaze back to the huge Alien Domain Gap.

A continuous stream of Alien Race poured out of the breach like a tide.

Watching this scene unfold.

Qin Wudao's face remained calm, his eyes as still as a deep well. He simply raised his right hand slowly, his fingers forming a sword shape, and gently slashed downwards at the massive Alien Domain Gap.

"Heavenly Sword? Myriad Tribulations"

There was no earth-shattering momentum, no light tearing through the sky.

But a gigantic, indescribable Heavenly Sword, seemingly formed from countless calamities and Principle, appeared out of thin air above the gap, carrying an aura of annihilation that would end everything, and silently plunged into the ground!

Boom!!!!

This time, it was a truly earth-shattering roar!

That Heavenly Sword was not a physical object, yet it was more terrifying than any divine weapon.

The moment it fell.

Those Alien Race that had just emerged, or even before they had fully stepped out of the breach, had no chance to struggle against the Sword Intent containing the power of Myriad Tribulations; they were instantly reduced to ashes!

One moment it was spewing forth Alien Race creatures like the entrance to Purgatory, the breach fell into a deathly silence after this sword strike.

One breath...

Two breaths...

Three breaths...

The gap in the passage, which had been filled with the figures of Alien Races, was now eerily empty, with only the enormous phantom of the fallen Heavenly Sword radiating a suffocating pressure.

Within a few breaths, not a single Alien Race member stepped forward!

"Eldest Brother... weren't you in seclusion breaking through to a higher level? What are you doing here?"

Qin Wangchuan stood up and looked at the figure in the Green Robe, speaking in a hoarse voice.

"Since I thought it was time, I've come." Qin Wudao stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze as calm as a still well, quietly staring at the twisted gap in the World Barrier. "It seems I've arrived at just the right time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Wudao slowly walked towards the rift.

The figure in the Green Robe appeared as insignificant as a speck of dust before the enormous rift that stretched across the heavens and earth, yet it exuded an aura even more chilling than the breach in the World Barrier.

An indescribable aura of majesty emanated from Qin Wudao, as if a god who had slumbered for Myriad Ages was awakening.

"Leave the rest to me."

His voice remained calm, uttering only six words, yet carrying an undeniable and reassuring power.

As he passed by Qin Wangchuan, he paused slightly and glanced at him from the side.

"Children should not watch this."

Such a seemingly casual yet puzzling statement.

The next moment, Qin Wangchuan understood--

"The Heaven and Earth Law? Calamity and Fortune Upon Me..."

As the decree of amnesty fell, the illusory image of the Heavenly Sword slowly dissipated.

But Qin Wudao's figure suddenly became incredibly tall and imposing!

It wasn't that his physical form grew larger, but rather that a towering, Myriad Calamities Dharma Aspect manifested behind him, standing between heaven and earth!

The face of this Dharma Manifestation is blurred, but instead of auspicious energy, it is surrounded by countless dark purple World Destroying Tribulation Lightning, and its eyes seem to be burning with the Reincarnation Tribulation Fire!

Its mere existence here is enough to distort and solidify the surrounding spacetime, as if it could unleash a Final Great Calamity that could Myriad Laws Collapse at any moment!

Qin Wudao stood in mid-air, his expression still calm, as he slowly raised his right hand toward the Alien Domain Rift.

Behind him, the Myriad Calamities Dharma Aspect raised its colossal hand of Tribulation Punishment Giant Palm, which was wrapped with billions of Lightning Light and large enough to cover mountains, and slowly pressed down on the Alien Domain Gap and the endless Dark Purple World behind it.

Wherever the giant hand passed, Heavenly Tribulation Descends!

"Town."

The single word, uttered softly, was like a Heavenly Dao Tribulation Punishment Edict, resounding throughout the Myriad Spirits Divine Soul.

Before the giant hand had even fully landed, its terrifying divine power instantly vaporized and annihilated the Alien Race that had just peeked out of the gap, like snowflakes thrown into a furnace!

Then, under Qin Wangchuan's watchful gaze...

Qin Wudao took a step forward and walked straight towards the Alien Domain Gap that still contained Destructive Energy.

The Myriad Calamities Dharma Aspect followed suit, like Deity clearing the way for him, and endless tribulation lightning swept away the restless Alien Domain Aura at the edge of the breach.

He did so with such ease, as if he were stepping into his own backyard.

He stepped into the dark purple, distorted Light Screen, and his figure was instantly swallowed up.

What's the point of staying here? Qin Wudao wants to go directly into the Foreign Lands and block the source!

"... This is... the Heaven and Earth Law?"

Qin Wangchuan gazed in the direction where his Eldest Brother had disappeared, muttering to himself.

Even from a distance, the terrifying Dao Rhyme contained in that Dharma Manifestation, which transcends the rules, made him feel a stinging pain in his Divine Soul. It was an instinctive awe brought about by the vast difference in their life levels.

Not to mention, above the Heaven and Earth Law, there is also the Natal Dharma!

In comparison, the territory is nothing more than a toy for children to play with.

As Qin Wudao's figure completely disappeared into the gap, the previously writhing gap fell into Deathly Stillness.

Not a single one, not even a trace of Alien Race aura, could be detected.

It was eerily quiet.

My mind, which had been stretched to its limit, suddenly relaxed, and the will I had been holding on for so long receded like the tide.

Qin Wangchuan could no longer hold on. He lay heavily on his back, looking at the sky, which was illuminated by the fire and residual energy of the warships, and gasped for breath.

I just caught my breath.

The next moment, Li Qingluan's face came into view.

Her aura was no longer ethereal, and the look in her eyes as she gazed at Qin Wangchuan was so cold it could freeze Divine Soul.

Each breath was accompanied by a palpable, barely restrained tremor.

The oppressive atmosphere made the surrounding air almost freeze.

Anyone could tell she was really... furious!

No one would dare to mess with Li Qingluan now.

Except for him.

Qin Wangchuan looked up at Li Qingluan's cold eyes, which were suppressing anger. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and he inexplicably wanted to laugh. He almost smiled, but quickly suppressed the urge, turning it into a soft question:

Do you want me to apologize?

He was referring to the time he tricked her into leaving using False Body.

His response was Li Qingluan's sudden, pressing figure down upon him.

She knelt on the ground beside Qin Wangchuan, gripping his bloodied wrists with an irresistible grip.

The cold fingertips gripped the battered body tightly with an irresistible force.

A few strands of his dark hair fell down, brushing against his cheeks, bringing a slight tickle and a cool fragrance.

Qin Wangchuan did not struggle, but simply gazed at the girl's face so close to his. In her eyes, which reflected his disheveled figure, beneath the anger lay unconcealed fear and lingering apprehension.

Looking at these.

A barely perceptible gentleness quietly spread across the depths of the boy's eyes.

After a brief, almost suffocating silence, Li Qingluan finally managed to squeeze out two words through clenched teeth:

"Need not."

Immediately afterwards, she lowered her head abruptly.

With an almost resolute force, she slammed her lips hard against Qin Wangchuan's blood-stained lips.

This kiss was devoid of any tenderness; it was more like a punishment, a catharsis, a possessive gesture to confirm his real existence.

All the worries, fears, and anger were contained in this almost savage kiss.

Qin Wangchuan's tongue twitched slightly, and he sighed inwardly, 'Salty...'

I had just tasted a hint of sweetness when it was completely absorbed.