Slaying Patriarch Divine Void!

The dense gray mist slowly churned, deathly silent, like a boundless ocean.

For cultivators who had plucked the Void Dao Fruit, this Void Realm filled with gray mist had always been the safest place.

Yet now, icy killing intent lurked everywhere within the mist.

With a heavy exhalation, those murky eyes opened once more. Beyond their familiar greed, a savage brutality now gleamed within them.

As the master of the Three Immortals Sect lineage, and one who had remained detached from worldly affairs for years—

Patriarch Divine Void rarely felt an emotion like anger.

But this time was different.

The heaven-bestowed immortal pill he was certain to obtain had actually dared to entertain thoughts of survival. Worse, while he had taken a nap, it had nearly escaped him.

"Grand Emperor of Void Alchemy?"

"Overpowering a host of heavenly prodigies, seizing the Bodhi Sect's true scripture?"

"What resounding titles, what vicious methods... You nearly frightened even this patriarch."

A hoarse laugh drifted from the gray mist, thick with undisguised mockery.

It was like seeing a fat fish on a platter that had not yet fully breathed its last, struggling desperately to draw attention, yet forever unable to leap out of this jade plate.

As that voice echoed from all directions, the eyes in the gray mist gradually rose, as though an unimaginable giant had stood up within the fog. As its pupils shifted, they looked down mercilessly below.

"..."

Amid the wildly surging, boundless gray mist, Shen Yi's figure stood with his hands at his sides, looking so frail and insignificant. His plain black robe could not possibly withstand the chilling cold of the Void Realm; it seemed that a slightly larger wave of mist could swallow him whole, leaving not even dregs behind.

Yet he stood there calmly, while the