The force of the punch lost none of its momentum as it tore through the void and slammed into Black Python's chest.
Black Python's eyes flew wide.
His formidable Tribulation Transcendence body shattered. Flesh, blood, and broken bones exploded in every direction. His Primordial Spirit had barely escaped before the lingering true dragon qi and blood crushed it completely.
One blow, one kill. Body and soul annihilated.
The dark-red void fell deathly silent.
Gu Yuan's mouth hung open, his Horse-Slaying Long Saber frozen in midair.
The raiders aboard the enemy warships stood rigid, their facial muscles twitching uncontrollably.
Someone at late great vehicle had punched their Tribulation Transcendence leader to death.
Chen Lin withdrew his right fist and smoothed the cuff stirred up by the wind of his punch.
"Keep moving," Chen Lin told Gu Yuan aboard the flagship through divine sense.
Gu Yuan's throat bobbed. He was just about to order the fleet to depart.
The dark-red clouds deep in the heavens suddenly froze completely.
A terrifying aura, transcending every mortal realm-Body Integration, Great Vehicle, Tribulation Transcendence-pierced the endless void and descended upon the battlefield.
Every cultivator present, from Gu Yuan to the desperate raiders, buckled at the knees.
An irresistible weight crushed them flat against the decks. Their bones grated with piercing sounds.
This was absolute suppression on the level of life itself. The divide between immortal and mortal.
The Human Immortal Realm.
A thousand-zhang rift split the void. An old man in white robes stepped out, his hands clasped behind his back.
Pure immortal dao laws circled him. With every step he took, white lotus phantoms formed spontaneously in the void to support his feet.
His gaze was indifferent as he looked down.
"A pack of useless fools. You couldn't even handle a mere supply convoy without