Mere Ants, and You Dare Speak so Wildly?

The order was issued abruptly and decisively, without the slightest hesitation.

Before he could finish speaking, he pointed at the Veiled Maiden, his eyes blazing with an undisguised, fiery possessiveness, and added:

"That blind girl, leave her Crown Prince unharmed. Such ethereal beauty deserves to enter my divine palace and become the most dazzling treasure beside my Crown Prince!"

"Boom--!"

Almost the instant Xiao Duantian uttered his command, Tian Lao, who had been standing by his side with an aura as still as withered wood, suddenly moved!

A terrifying pressure, far beyond the comprehension of everyone present, erupted like a primordial Giant Beast had slumbered for Myriad Ages, suddenly awakening and bursting forth!

The Tian Lao's hunched body remained hunched, and all that was seen was him raising his withered hand.

In an instant, the weather changed dramatically!

A gigantic, Covering the Sky and Sun hand-like phantom materialized in the air, its palm lines clearly visible. Carrying immense power capable of crushing all things and annihilating all laws, it crashed down with a deafening roar!

The Great Dao in the sky trembled and groaned, the rosy clouds in the sky shattered inch by inch, and the entire protective array of the Biluo Holy Land activated on its own. The Light Screen twisted violently and made a cracking sound as it could not bear the weight!

Xiao Duantian did not issue the order rashly, but rather had already weighed the pros and cons in an instant.

Since that immense Qi Yun had simultaneously bound two men, the idea of subjugating or recruiting them was completely abandoned—why would True Dragon willingly submit to someone else?

Only by completely eliminating such variables can we prevent future troubles!

He also knew the adage that villains die from talking too much.

There's no need to identify who it is, no need to take action yourself, and no need for unnecessary words.

Everyone must die!

Of course, except for the blind girl.

'This woman, though undeniably beautiful, is merely the beginning.'

Xiao Duantian's vision gradually unfolded: 'When I rule the heavens, I will establish a pavilion to encompass the splendor of Myriad Realms. Though she is blind, she can be the queen, but not the only one. Only a multitude of beauties vying for attention will be worthy of embellishing my eternal and Undying legend.'

A magnificent picture of countless beauties vying for attention and competing for attention has already unfolded in Xiao Duantian's mind. It is not only the satisfaction of desire, but also the ultimate symbol of power and conquest.

Just as that colossal hand, carrying the power to destroy the world, crashed down, a bolt of Lightning Light suddenly exploded!

'Is this the power of the Great Power of Upper Realm?!'

Jiang Yan's eyes were filled with despair and shock.

Faced with such immense power, any resistance will only lead to one outcome.

As he was thinking, he suddenly saw Tao Ziyan in the distance, who had collapsed to the ground with an injured ankle from the push and could only watch helplessly as the palm struck her.

"Senior sister--!"

Jiang Yan roared, his body moving before his mind.

"Mysterious Thunder True Body, activate!"

With a palm strike from a distance, Tao Ziyan was violently pushed towards the edge of the square.

At the same time, his veins surged like dragons, and ancient and intricate purple lightning patterns appeared under his skin. The originally weak Lightning Light suddenly intensified, transforming into a purple pillar of light that shot into the sky!

He actually intended to withstand this deadly attack from the Upper Realm with his meager cultivation level!

At the moment when the Lightning Light was at its most intense, Jiang Yan suddenly turned around, veins bulging on his blood-stained face, and roared with his last breath at Qin Wangchuan, who was still sitting calmly in the bamboo chair:

"What are you still sitting there for?! Run!"

The voice was piercing and desperate, yet carried an undeniable resolve.

At that moment, this young man with low cultivation level used his own body to create a fleeting, perhaps brief, space for others to catch their breath amidst the overwhelming carnage.

Qin Wangchuan sat quietly on the bamboo chair, listening to Xiao Duantian's arrogant words.

"A treasured possession by the tatami mat..."

When those flippant yet possessive words were uttered, a chilling Killing Intent flashed like a spark deep within his eyes.

However, just as this Killing Intent was rising, another voice suddenly pierced through their eardrums—

"Run!"

That was Jiang Yan's heart-wrenching roar as the Lightning Light exploded and he met the giant hand head-on.

This voice carried an indomitable spirit amidst despair, a sense of responsibility in dire straits, and a sincere, almost foolish, self-sacrificing devotion.

Qin Wangchuan's fingertips, which were about to be raised, paused slightly.

He lowered his brows and lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes casting a faint shadow beneath them, and no one could see the turmoil in his eyes at that moment.

In a daze, he seemed to see a distant yet familiar figure through the blood-soaked figure before him.

That person, like Jiang Yan now, resolutely faced his inevitable death.

Equally insignificant, equally... foolish.

"Han Han, oh Han Han..."

"Oh."

A barely audible sigh escaped her lips and dissipated in the wind.

When Qin Wangchuan looked up again, the emotions in his eyes had receded like the tide, leaving only an absolute rationality that was almost like the Great Dao, overlooking all things.

Deep within those pale golden pupils, it seemed as if cold Dao Script were slowly emerging, reflecting cause and effect, and deducing rise and fall.

"Although I really didn't want to get involved, I had no choice."

"Destroy it."

The moment Qin Wangchuan finished speaking, Ye Jianwei.

"Yes."

Her eyes remained lowered, and she gently placed the Green Bamboo Flute she had been holding to her lips.

A clear, ethereal flute melody gently rose into the air.

The sound of the flute transforms into a sword!

An invisible Sword Intent of sound slashed across the sky.

"Laugh--!"

The colossal hand, carrying the power to destroy the world, shattered like glass the instant the flute music touched it, dissipating into a shower of light.

Xiao Duantian's pupils shrank suddenly, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and Killing Intent filled his chest.

"Act recklessly!"

He pointed his fingers like a sword, and a burst of chaotic light suddenly erupted from between his eyebrows!

Amidst the roars of dragons and the wails of phoenixes, an ancient and exquisite Treasure Mirror rose into the air—it was none other than the supreme Spirit Treasure, [Star Moon Mirror]!

The Treasure Mirror hangs in the air, its frame reflecting the sun, moon, and stars, while the mirror's surface reflects the floating and sinking mountains and rivers.

As the light shone down, the entire space of the Biluo Holy Land instantly froze, and everything stopped, as if suppressed by an invisible force.

"Breaking through Uncle Tian's palm strike is indeed extraordinary. To be able to force out this treasure, you have every reason to be proud!" Xiao Duantian shouted arrogantly, activating the Treasure Mirror with all his might.

The mirror light surged and instantly condensed in the air into a three-headed, flame-entwined primordial serpent!

The giant python opened its molten lava maw, carrying terrifyingly high temperatures capable of incinerating the entire Ye Jianwei, and strangled Ye Jianwei in a triangular formation, distorting and steaming the air wherever it passed.

Faced with this ferocious attack, Ye Jianwei remained expressionless.

She simply placed the bamboo flute to her lips again, and a short, clear note pierced the air!

Three condensed, almost tangible, cyan sound blades shot out, precisely slicing open the giant python's head.

The giant python, which had been raging fiercely just moments before, froze in mid-air, then collapsed with a roar, transforming back into countless points of light.

The sonic blade continued its relentless advance, its sharp edge aimed directly at the Treasure Mirror!

Xiao Duantian's pupils contracted sharply, and he hastily formed hand seals, shouting sternly:

"Swirl of stars and flowing clouds!"

The Star Moon Mirror in front of him shone brightly, and the Milky Way swirled in its surface, instantly creating a cloud-like barrier flowing with dazzling starlight in front of him.

But it didn't work!

"Bang!"

The moment the cyan sonic blade made contact with the Star Swirling Cloud Barrier, the seemingly sturdy barrier was easily torn apart like thin paper!

Several invisible sonic blades slashed fiercely at the Star Moon Mirror!

"Click--"

The mirror shattered with a crash, scattering into countless sparkling rays that flew everywhere!

With his natal Spirit Treasure destroyed, Xiao Duantian felt as if he had been struck by a heavy blow, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before he could react, Ye Jianwei had already taken a step forward, his figure ethereal and unreal, instantly piercing through the flying shards of glass—it was the Taixu Steps!

The next moment, she appeared in front of Xiao Duantian.

A slender hand reached out, its five fingers gripping his throat with the precision of iron clamps, lifting him up like a chick.

"Uh..." Xiao Duantian struggled desperately, only to find that his cultivation was completely sealed. He had no power to resist this delicate hand!

Ye Jianwei tightened his grip, feeling the trembling of his prey in his palm.

A cold smile curved his lips, and his voice was as clear and sharp as a spring.

"You dare to spout such nonsense?"

Then, the world spun around.

The girl used her arm strength to lift him high into the air, then slammed him down onto the bluestone ground below with the force of a falling meteor!

"Bang--!"

Xiao Duantian was slammed to the ground by an irresistible force, creating a deep crater in the square.

Stone fragments shot out, and dust filled the air.

He lay at the bottom of the pit, his bones broken in countless places, and for a moment he was completely stunned!

Struggling, he raised his head and looked at the Veiled Maiden.

My mind went completely blank; I had absolutely no idea what was happening!

The Divine Dynasty Crown Prince of the Middle Thousand Provinces Divine Dynasty, a once-in-a-millennium Prodigy, was utterly powerless against a mere girl?!

Not only was it carried in my hand like a chick, but it was also swatted on the ground like a fly.

Xiao Duantian initially felt humiliated and angry, but these emotions then transformed into fear.

He originally thought it was a powerful dragon crossing the river, Lower Realm to establish its authority.

Little did he know that he was the pitiful little fish who had run headfirst into the mouth of a prehistoric Giant Beast!

You messed with the wrong person!!

"Spare me..."

Before he could even beg for mercy...

Ye Jianwei step forward, her white skirt brushing against the blood-stained ground.

White Veil covered her eyes, obscuring her gaze, but the icy anger emanating from her caused the surrounding temperature to plummet.

Qin Wangchuan was clearly not the only one displeased with Xiao Duantian's arrogant words.

For Ye Jianwei, the flippant words "beside the couch" were nothing short of the most vicious blasphemy, an inviolable taboo.

She has dedicated her life to the Young Master, her body and soul belonging to Young Master; how could she allow others to covet him like this?

This thought came to mind.

Ye Jianwei walked up to Xiao Duantian, looked down at his face which was contorted with pain and humiliation, and became angrier the more she looked.

"Spirit Power Furnace? First Gear."

Then, lift your foot.

He stomped down hard!

"Puff--"

The sole of the shoe crushed Xiao Duantian's once arrogant face, pressing his head firmly into the gravel.