All Who Defy Me Shall Be Stripped of Their Great Power and Cast Down into Mortality

Heaven and earth seemed to have fallen into absolute dead silence at this moment.

Qian Jue stood suspended in the air, the eight Fallen Angel wings behind him slowly beating as they radiated a heart-palpitating dark-purple glow.

His eyes were as deep as an abyss, like a god high above looking down upon the ants on the ground.

The power of Word Demon Zagred boiled within him, a bizarre and immense force that stood entirely above the rules of the Douluo Continent.

"I declare: all who defy me shall be stripped of their great power and cast down into mortality."

Qian Jue's lips parted slightly. His voice was not loud, yet it exploded like a great bell within everyone's spiritual sea.

This was neither a soul skill nor a mere spiritual assault, but Word Becomes Law—[Word Magic]!

The moment the Word was spoken, the laws of heaven and earth abruptly twisted.

The first to bear the brunt were those super experts who considered themselves the pinnacle of the continent.

"What's happening?! My Soul Power..."

Du Busi's dark-green Martial Soul Avatar, which had expanded to a hundred meters tall like an ancient demon god, rapidly shrank the instant he heard those words, like a punctured ball.

His surging Rank 98 Soul Power, as vast as a boundless sea, had its circulation forcibly severed in an instant by an irresistible force of law.

Du Busi let out a furious, horrified roar. His enormous body plummeted uncontrollably from the sky and slammed heavily into the ground, blasting out a massive crater.

On the other side, Jing Hongchen, the master of Illustrious Virtue Hall, was in an even more miserable state.

The ninth-grade flying Soul Tool he took such pride in, along with the defensive triggered Soul Tools covering his body, all had their core formations dim and extinguish the instant Word Magic swept over them.

Those intricate metal gears and Soul Power circuits seemed to turn into scrap iron in an instant, producing harsh cracking sounds.

"No! My Soul Tools! This is impossible! It violates the laws of Soul Power conduction!"

Jing Hongchen screamed in terror. Having lost all propulsion, he fell freely from the sky like a heavy lump of iron. Had his physical body not been somewhat tough, that fall would have smashed him to pieces.

As for Taotie Douluo Xuan Zi, who had just been slapped into the earth by Qian Jue and was preparing to burn his vitality for a desperate final struggle, he discovered even more despairingly that his prized Godly Taotie Bull bloodline was trembling and cowering.

The trace of Soul Power he had just gathered instantly collapsed beneath Qian Jue's Word. He became like a cripple drained of all strength, sprawled flat in the mud, unable even to move a finger.

At this moment, every soul master whose Soul Power and spiritual power were lower than Qian Jue's had been completely silenced!

Their Martial Soul Avatars were forcibly dispelled, their Soul Rings' light utterly extinguished, and their Soul Tools reduced to scrap metal.

The energy fluctuations that had once been capable of destroying heaven and earth across the battlefield were completely erased by Qian Jue's casual sentence.

Yet amid that despairing silence and suppression, an unusual light stubbornly held on at the edge of the battlefield.

It was Chen Hai.

At this moment, Chen Hai's entire body was enveloped in a dense, sacred azure radiance.

Above his head, an illusory helmet emanating the endless aura of the ocean slowly rotated.

The Sea God Helmet!

As one of Sea God Island's foundations, this divine artifact, stained with the divine power of the true Sea God Tang San, automatically protected its master when it sensed the aggressively invasive power of Word Magic's laws.

The azure Sea God's Light transformed into a watery barrier that firmly protected Chen Hai within.

Chen Hai gasped heavily, cold sweat covering his forehead.

He watched in terror as those Super Douluo who were normally lofty and invincible fell like dumplings all around him, and stormy waves surged through his heart.

"It... it blocked it..."

Chen Hai swallowed and gripped the scepter in his hand tightly, as though it were his only lifeline.

"Lord Sea God's protection... What kind of monster is this guy? He can cripple the cultivation of so many Super Douluo with a single sentence?!"

He had fought Qian Jue before, but Qian Jue did not seem to have used this move back then.

Could it be that bastard had been hiding his true strength all along?

All for today?

Qian Jue slightly turned his head, his gaze landing on Chen Hai and the layer of azure Sea God's Light.

"Oh? Residual divine power from the Sea God?

That hypocrite Tang San's piece of scrap metal is somewhat interesting. But do you think that by wearing a turtle shell, you can keep standing before me?"

Qian Jue did not immediately attack Chen Hai, because there were still several more interesting "mice" within his perception network.

In a hidden stretch of space dozens of miles from the battlefield, the void seemed shrouded by a layer of black-red shadow.

Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao, the two Ultimate Douluo who had shaken the continent and had been hiding in the dark to observe the situation, were both deathly pale, their eyes filled with unconcealable shock and horror.

"With just one sentence... he changed the entire battle situation? He stripped Du Busi, Xuan Zi, and the others of their Soul Power?"

Long Xiaoyao sucked in a cold breath. Even his Dark Sacred Dragon martial soul, which he had always taken such pride in, trembled faintly in fear within his body.

He turned to Ye Xishui beside him, his voice carrying an unprecedented gravity.

"Xishui, the situation is not looking good.

This person's power system completely exceeds our understanding. That was definitely not an ordinary soul skill, nor was it a realm that even Ultimate Douluo could touch.

This place is extremely dangerous. We must leave at once!"

Ye Xishui, the Supreme Leader of the Holy Spirit Cult and the Death God Douluo, had also lost her usual composure and coldness.

Her blood-red eyes stared fixedly at Qian Jue in the distance. Her chest rose and fell violently before she finally nodded slightly and gritted out her words.

"Xiaoyao, you're right. This brat's power is too strange.

I even feel that if his words just now had been directed at us, our Soul Power would have been greatly suppressed as well."

However, when Ye Xishui turned around and attempted to tear open space to flee with Long Xiaoyao, her expression suddenly changed.

"What is it?" Long Xiaoyao noticed that something was wrong with Ye Xishui.

Ye Xishui extended a pale finger and lightly touched the void before her.

The previously empty air suddenly rippled with dark-purple waves. Then, the tip of an enormous, bizarre barrier that enveloped everything within a hundred-mile radius slowly emerged.

The barrier was covered in countless black runes resembling demonic tadpoles, emanating a nauseating aura of corruption and destruction.

"We can't get out..." Ye Xishui's voice, for the first time ever, carried a faint tremble.

"He has not only sealed off Soul Power, but also sealed this entire region with an incredibly sophisticated barrier.

As long as this strange barrier remains, even Ultimate Douluo like us cannot force our way through it and escape in a short time."