"Don't hold back. This boy may well be on par with those peerless prodigies. If we keep showing restraint, he'll pick us off one by one."
A refined-looking middle-aged man spoke as he held a massive calligraphy brush, sweeping it through the air to write the character "Seal." The strokes transformed into rules of order and pressed down on Su Ye.
The other powerful figures unleashed their formidable divine abilities and treasure arts. They no longer looked down on him as they had at first; dread filled their hearts. After all, he had just killed a True God before their very eyes with a single blow.
Su Ye's power surged within him. Space collapsed behind him as he charged at the gods, pressing forward without hesitation, unstoppable. Runes whirled around him, manifesting the phenomenon of mountains and rivers stretching ten thousand miles. At first, these sights were illusory, but they gradually became real, as if an actual world of mountains and rivers had descended to block the fierce divine abilities and treasure arts hurtling toward him.
Everything in the Spirit Realm was made of spiritual matter. As a result, using the Great Dream Lotus Technique here was twice as effective for half the effort.
Pfft.
A Pseudo-God's blood sprayed across the sky. Then came a second, a third... One Pseudo-God after another was killed, and blood mist filled the air. The sight left the countless living beings trembling with fear.
Though Pseudo-Gods had the word "pseudo" in their name, they were still gods. Yet now they were being effortlessly killed by a mere mortal, crushed like ants. What a terrifying mortal.
Venerables had transcended the secular world, but they were still mortals. Only by igniting Divine Fire could one set foot on the path beyond mortality, while True Gods had