Because only a Divine Emperor could kill a Divine Emperor.
Boom, boom, boom.
Countless attacks poured onto the crimson giant palm, but they were like moths flying into a flame—utterly useless. The next moment, the crimson giant palm came crashing down completely.
The entire imperial capital was crushed into dust by the crimson giant palm. The surrounding space was torn apart, countless black holes appearing and sucking in the dust all around them.
The entire world trembled. The Eternal Balance World had a total of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine realms, yet Hong Batian's slap had nearly caused this realm to collapse.
Hong Batian's cultivation had clearly surpassed the limits that the Eternal Balance World could withstand.
"Was I a little too cruel?"
Looking at the remnants before him, Hong Batian said somewhat regretfully. With that one palm strike, at least a hundred million living beings must have died.
Wiping out hundreds of millions of living beings with a single palm strike—this was simply more demonic than even a Great Demon.
"What strong person hasn't grown by stepping on mountains of corpses? Steady your mindset."
Ye Lin patted Hong Batian on the shoulder as he spoke. Ever since cultivating the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, his temperament had sometimes become exceedingly indifferent, and he regarded life as exceedingly insignificant.
It was as though, in his eyes, life was merely something utterly inconsequential.
Yet above the ruins of the Qilin Empire's imperial capital, a drop of crimson essence blood floated in midair. The crimson essence blood was so dazzling that the surrounding space warped from its burning heat.
"This is..."
Ye Lin narrowed his eyes at the drop of crimson essence blood. First there had been the Golden Crow Empire's Golden Crow essence blood, and the empire beneath his feet was called