After "eliminating" Han Feiyu, the Bedrock Clan finally returned to its former peace.
But what they did not know was this.
From that day onward, the mass disappearance of low-level cultivators
began spreading like a plague, sweeping rapidly across the territories of more and more races in the Spirit Realm.
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Every day, hundreds, thousands, even tens of thousands of cultivators were drained dry and reduced to ash.
And so, nearly another half month passed.
When Han Feiyu appeared in the Bedrock Clan's territory once again,
the aura radiating from his entire body had undergone a fundamental transformation.
The great vehicle stage.
Yuan-Magnetic Force equivalent to the early great vehicle stage surged and roared within Han Feiyu.
At the same time, as his power rose to its utmost heights,
the indescribable power contained within Han Feiyu's ultimate true form—or, in other words, his "ugliness"—
finally reached a terrifying threshold, where it could contaminate material reality itself.
His mere existence made the surrounding spacetime blur and tremble, while the laws of heaven and earth grew murky and distorted.
It was as though even the Spirit Realm, this sturdy, higher-order realm, had begun instinctively rejecting and loathing Han Feiyu.
In short, now that he possessed sufficient power,
Han Feiyu decided that his bloody vengeance could officially begin.
This time, he did not conceal himself and launch a dishonorable sneak attack.
Instead, Han Feiyu strode openly toward the Bedrock Clan Sacred Mountain, one step at a time.
With every step, the boundless earth cracked and collapsed, and the vast heavens churned and roared.
The Yuan-Magnetic Force field swirling around him was like a towering tsunami, pulverizing every formation and building along his path that tried to obstruct his advance.
"Stone Emperor, you old dog!"
Han Feiyu raised his head and bellowed, his voice