"No—!"
Jin Taijun let out a despairing wail, and the last light in her eyes was utterly extinguished.
"Bang!"
Jiang Han threw a punch.
There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a dull thud.
Jin Taijun, a peerless Supreme of her generation, exploded beneath that punch like a watermelon struck by an invisible force, becoming a mist of golden blood that filled the sky. Her primordial spirit, already covered in cracks, did not even have time to escape before the shock force and spatial power contained within the punch shattered it completely. Not even a fragment of her primordial spirit escaped.
The golden blood mist lingered in the air briefly before being silently absorbed by the currents emanating from the Taiji Diagram, leaving behind no trace.
With Jin Taijun's death, the Taiji Diagram hovering at the center of the battlefield slowly contracted. The Hong Meng Qi and Myriad Things Origin Qi separated once more, ultimately turning into two streams of light that entered Jiang Han's body. The red seed trembled slightly before following them into Jiang Han's brow.
The battlefield gradually fell silent.
Only Wang Changsheng and Zhao Haotian, their necks still gripped by giant hands in the distance, retained terrified expressions, not daring to move.
All the cultivators within Emperor Pass also fell silent.
Whether they were cultivators outside the Jin Family Cave Abode, stone people in the Stone Clan's ancestral land, experts of the Escaping One Realm, or mortals of the lower realms... everyone held their breath and stared blankly at the scene in the sky, as though they had been struck by a paralysis spell.
That earth-shaking punch, those cold and indifferent words, that Supreme who had been utterly annihilated... it was all too shocking, leaving them unable to react for a time.
In an instant, the entire