Great Heaven Creation Palm, Seriously Wounding the Evil God

The moment Meng Chen appeared, an overwhelming aura bore down on the Evil God.

That aura enveloped Shui Bing'er, cutting off the Evil God's divine sense pressure.

Shui Bing'er immediately felt her body lighten, the pressure that had left her unable to breathe vanishing.

"Master..."

There was a trace of grievance in Shui Bing'er's voice, so Meng Chen gently stroked the top of her head.

"There, there. I'm here."

Meng Chen spoke softly, but when he turned to face the Evil God, his expression immediately darkened.

Why was every random thing coming to provoke his precious disciple?

The Evil God scrutinized Meng Chen and found no fear or tension whatsoever in those deep eyes. They were utterly calm, like an ancient well.

That look immediately infuriated the Evil God.

He had been beaten into slumber by the Asura God last time, so his injuries surely had not healed yet, right? And he still dared to act arrogant?

"Mortal, why do you not kneel when you see a God?"

"Because I'm not afraid."

"Why are you not afraid?"

"I'm just not."

Hearing Meng Chen's answer, the Evil God immediately smiled. Yet that smile was not as gentle as a spring breeze; it was as bitterly cold as the Extreme North Ice Plains!

"Mortal, I do not like your attitude. A remnant soul without even a physical body standing upright before me is already an affront to me!"

Upon hearing this, the Kind God immediately realized that the Evil God intended to make a move!

The Evil God rose into the air, vast divine power gathering around him. It was impossible to tell what powerful divine skill he was charging.

"You mortals must understand that we Gods are your heavens!"

The Evil God roared, his voice shaking the entire Extreme North Ice Plains!

The vast divine power in his hand made him seem utterly unstoppable!

Yet Meng Chen remained unmoved.

Heaven...

Meng Chen raised his hand, and a black dot suddenly appeared in his palm, rapidly expanding!

The pupils of both the Kind God and the Evil God abruptly contracted!

Their divine senses were intangible, yet before this black dot, they felt a deadly pull!

It was a tangible, material attraction. This black dot seemed like a hollow void, ready to devour everything!

Great Heaven Creation Palm!

This was the Great Heaven Creation Palm that had nearly taken Xiao Yan's life in the Ancient Ruins!

With one palm, it shattered the heavens; with sheer force, it crushed all things. An infinitely powerful black hole with immense suction formed within the palm. Beneath the palm technique, space shattered and laws collapsed.

The black hole flew from Meng Chen's palm.

The fist-sized black hole continuously expanded as it flew, growing from the size of a fist to the size of a millstone, and it kept expanding!

The black hole spun in the night sky above the Extreme North Ice Plains, sucking in everything around it!

Fine ice crystals and accumulated snow were swept up by the black hole's pull, like rivers flowing with snow, surging toward that immense black hole as all waters returned to the sea.

The suction grew stronger and stronger. The clouds that had only just gathered were torn apart again, their fragments sucked into the black hole.

Even light bent before the black hole. This was the gravitational pull of a black hole that not even light could escape!

The Kind God decisively fled, though before leaving, she still used divine power to bolster the Evil God's condition.

The Evil God was so shocked that he nearly bit his tongue!

He had never expected Meng Chen to seemingly be even stronger than when he had slain the Asura God!

How was that possible? Had he not even used his full strength when he killed the Asura God?!

The Kind God could flee, but the Evil God absolutely could not, because he sensed that Meng Chen had already locked onto him!

And even if he could flee, the Evil God would not. After all those grand words, was he supposed to be frightened away by a single skill?

Even if he had to sacrifice this strand of divine sense, he could not run!

The Evil God crossed his hands before him, and his divine sense condensed into a pitch-black shield.

Dark golden light flowed across the shield. It was the power of a God King's laws, the Evil God's strongest defensive measure, condensed over countless years of ruling the God Realm.

The shield held against the black hole for three full breaths!

Then it was crushed.

Black fragments exploded through the air. Before they could scatter under the black hole's pull, they were sucked into it.

Then came the Evil God's illusory divine sense body, torn apart and devoured by the black hole created by the Great Heaven Creation Palm.

Before dissipating, the Evil God still roared in fury, "Aaaah! How is this possible?! You're merely a mortal! How could you recover faster than a God? I am a God..."

Within the Chaos Bead's small world, the Ice Empress was dumbfounded. He had slain a God?!

"Xue'er... this man, he..."

The Snow Empress was far calmer. After all, she had personally witnessed Meng Chen slay the Asura God. That had been true godslaying; this was merely divine sense.

"It isn't a big deal. It's only divine sense."

Only divine sense?! And she said it like it was nothing?!

The Ice Empress suddenly realized that her Xue'er's standards had become so high. Would she still think she was worthy of her?

God Realm.

The Evil God spat out a mouthful of golden divine blood. Having nearly half his divine sense destroyed was no minor injury.

"Damn... mortal!"

Extreme North Ice Plains.

The aftershock of the Great Heaven Creation Palm still reverberated above the ice plains. As the enormous black hole dissipated, the space it had torn apart slowly began to heal.

Shui Bing'er stepped forward anxiously. "Master..."

Meng Chen withdrew his hand. Fortunately, he had absorbed the dragon souls of the Ice and Fire Dragon King; otherwise, he would have had to fall asleep again.

Then Meng Chen turned around and saw tears welling in Shui Bing'er's eyes, on the verge of falling.

A beautiful woman in tears was always especially heart-wrenching, let alone when it was his beloved disciple about to cry.

Meng Chen hurriedly reassured her, "Don't worry, Bing'er. I'm fine."

"Really, Master? Do you need to absorb some of my Soul Power?" Shui Bing'er was still full of concern as she suggested, "If this disciple's Soul Power alone isn't enough, there are also Senior Snow Empress and Senior Ice Empress!"

Snow Empress: "..."

Ice Empress: "..."

Well, well, well. She certainly was generous.

Meng Chen nearly laughed aloud. The Snow Empress and Ice Empress probably had terrible expressions right now.

Thinking back to when he had drained over thirty levels of Shui Bing'er's Soul Power, the little girl had practically wanted to kill him. Now that she was over level seventy, she did not cherish it at all.

"Don't worry. That was only a small portion of the Evil God's divine sense. It's nothing serious. Besides, at the Ice-Fire Dual Eye, I absorbed the dragon souls of the Ice and Fire Dragon King and recovered quite a bit of strength."

Meng Chen smiled gently.

He was already exceptionally handsome, and when that smile suddenly bloomed, it was like a plum blossom flourishing across the endless ice plains, unafraid of the bitter cold, proud amid snow and frost.

Shui Bing'er was utterly captivated, nearly unable to think, and her face felt hot.

The instant her cheeks began to burn, Shui Bing'er realized it. She hurriedly lowered her head, afraid Meng Chen would notice.

Pah, pah, pah. That's Master! How could I have such thoughts about Master? This is deeply disrespectful!

Yet Shui Bing'er could not help looking toward Meng Chen's hand, wanting to hold it and walk out of the ice plains with him.

Unfortunately, for Meng Chen, who was only an illusory Soul Body, that was simply impossible.