In the blink of an eye, the entire group of the Plague God Clan disciples were slaughtered.
There wasn't even time for a scream; all that remained was a scene of utter devastation.
Ye Changge's expression was cold and stern, his eyes revealing determination and resolve.
He continued to lead his men, sweeping through the enemy ranks.
The Divine Tower Space was vast, its internal structure intricate and complex, with mysterious runes flashing and strange energy surging.
Its vastness is comparable to that of the Qin Emperor Universe.
They traveled through the Divine Tower, encountering numerous forces of the Plague God Clan along the way.
Without exception, they were all overwhelmingly defeated by Ye Changge and his group.
Soon, Ye Changge encountered Brother Biao and his group.
At this moment, Brother Biao had gathered a million followers behind him.
They were densely packed together in a spacious area of Divine Tower.
Like a black ocean, it blocked Ye Changge and the others' path.
" Human Race, are you the ruthless one who slaughtered my Plague God Clan's disciples?"
Brother Biao's face was full of anger, and his eyes burned with the Flame of hatred.
He took a step forward, exuding an aura of rage, and loudly questioned.
"That's right." Ye Changge replied calmly with just two words.
The million-strong enemy army before them seemed like nothing more than a swarm of ants.
As soon as he finished speaking, the energy behind Ye Changge surged violently.
A gigantic hand, seemingly formed from the endless void, descended from the sky.
This giant hand carries a Heavenly Destruction power.
The surrounding space was compressed and distorted, making a creaking sound.
The terrifying pressure was like an invisible mountain.
It suppressed heaven and earth, as if it wanted to completely Destruction everything in front of it.
This instilled an unprecedented fear in the million-strong force on Brother Biao's side.
Many people even felt their legs go weak and could barely stand.
"Damn it, you're a powerhouse at the Eighth Layer of the Universe Realm."
Brother Biao's pupils contracted sharply, and veins bulged on his forehead.
The ancient Plague God Totem Pole in his hand emitted an eerie green light.
It trembled incessantly in his palm.
The pressure from the Eighth Layer of the Universe Realm spread out as if it were a tangible force.
The entire void rustled, and spatial rifts spread like a spider web around the opponent.
"Give me all the energy!" Brother Biao suddenly ripped open his shirt.
The hideous Plague God Mark was exposed on his chest, with scarlet lines running wildly beneath his skin.
He roared to the sky, the sound waves materializing and impacting the surroundings.
Even if it means a fight to the death, I will not let you succeed!
No one dared to be careless; they all sat cross-legged on the ground, formed hand seals, and chanted incantations.
In an instant, countless streams of light shot out from their bodies.
It coalesced in the air into a dazzling galaxy, continuously flowing into Brother Biao's body.
The void was churned by this immense energy, emitting a mournful cry as it groaned under its strain.
The distant stars seemed to have dimmed somewhat.
A jet-black, corrosive energy slowly rose from beneath Brother Biao's feet.
Wherever it passed, space crumbled inch by inch, and countless tiny Black Hole constantly emerged and Annihilation around it.
Brother Biao's aura grew stronger and stronger, and the presence surrounding him became increasingly terrifying.
The oppressive aura of the Ninth Layer of the Universe Realm erupted suddenly, causing the entire star field to tremble violently.
"Not bad, not bad," Ye Changge, standing with his hands behind his back.
A playful smile curved his lips.
The silver-white robe fluttered in the energy storm.
"I never imagined that relying on a million people would actually allow your strength to break through two levels."
He raised his hand and gently stroked the Chaos Sword at his waist; the sword's hum could be heard faintly.
" The Plague God Clan's secret techniques are quite interesting."
Ye Changge secretly became wary; this secret technique was indeed far beyond his imagination.
If the Plague God Clan is allowed to grow unchecked, it will surely become a great scourge in the future.
His gaze was like lightning, coldly sweeping across the surroundings, his eyes growing increasingly murderous.
"That's too strong!"
"Yes, that's something almost no human could have."
"I didn't expect to see a major battle as soon as I walked in."
The disciples who had just entered this star field watched this breathtaking scene unfold.
Everyone stared in disbelief, their faces filled with shock.
Some of them gripped their weapons tightly, while others instinctively took a few steps back.
The whispers were tinged with barely concealed fear.
"Still looking? Don't you know that Human Race love killing the most?"
"Exactly, what if you have time to watch but not time to run around?"
The sudden warning from the crowd jolted everyone awake.
Many people began to secretly retreat, wanting to escape this place of trouble.
Ye Changge snorted coldly, and his aura surged instantly.
The Power of Chaos gathered in his palm, transforming into a gigantic golden hand that blotted out the sky.
Stars twinkled between the lines of his palm, runes flowed, and space collapsed wherever he passed.
"Smash!" With a roar, the giant hand crashed down.
Brother Biao's expression changed drastically, and he used all his strength to unleash his natal magic weapon in an attempt to defend himself.
However, faced with Ye Changge's terrifying attack,
The strength of the Ninth Layer of the Universe Realm appeared so utterly vulnerable.
The magical artifact shattered instantly, Brother Biao screamed in agony.
His entire body was like a candle flickering in the wind, crushed into dust by the giant golden hand.
All that remained was a gigantic Black Hole, endlessly devouring everything around it.
It exuded a chilling, deathly stillness.
"A Ninth Layer of the Universe Realm cultivator dares to be so presumptuous? It's like a little cow trying to fly!"
Ye Changge's lips curled into a disdainful smile, his voice as cold as frost.
He slowly scanned his surroundings, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. " Hell Legion, attack!"
In an instant, countless dark figures emerged from the void, clad in jet-black armor and wielding bone blades.
A ghostly green light gleamed in its eyes.
The Hell Legion surged towards the crowd like a tidal wave, leaving a trail of wails in their wake.
" Ye Changge, you can't do this. We're just spectators."
The crowd screamed in terror, kneeling and begging for mercy, but what awaited them was...
Only ruthless slaughter.
Blood stained the star field crimson, and severed limbs floated in the void, resembling a living hell.
" Human Race, you're courting death!" A furious roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
Li Fei, accompanied by three elders, tore through space and descended.
They were surrounded by terrifying vortexes of energy, which dimmed the stars wherever they went.
Space was distorted.
The oppressive force spread out as if it were a tangible force, causing the entire star field to tremble, as if the end of the world was imminent.
"Where's Brother Biao? What did you do to them?" Li Fei's eyes widened in anger.
His killing intent erupted as if it were a tangible force, and the halberd in his hand glowed with a dazzling red light.
The three elders also unleashed their magical treasures, and terrifying auras soared into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.
Ye Changge's expression was solemn as he secretly circulated his internal energy.
"Peak of the Ninth Layer of the Universe Realm, and there are three of them."
He quickly calculated a countermeasure in his mind, but a provocative smile curled at the corner of his lips.
"They're all dead. Now it's your turn."
His voice was icy cold, and his eyes were full of arrogance and disdain.
They seemed to regard the three people before them as nothing more than ants.
Li Fei and his two companions were thoroughly enraged by Ye Changge's attitude.
With a roar, it charged towards Ye Changge with a Heavenly Destruction force.
"You mere Human Race, you're courting death!" Veins bulged on Li Fei's neck.
With a thunderous crash, the halberd in his hand cleaved down, its blade tearing through the void.
It left behind a bottomless spatial rift.
Wherever the halberd's edge passed, countless stars shattered like fragile glass.
The scorching fragments of the star core trailed long flames, tracing a crimson path through the void.
"You three old bastards, I'll take you on!"
Black Impermanence stood on the Yellow Springs Dao patterns, and the death aura surrounding him materialized.
Wherever it went, the space rapidly decayed, and countless skeletons emerged from the ground.
It let out a piercing wail.
With a flick of his wrist, the Soul-Hooking Hook, wreathed in eerie blue ghostly flames, shot forth.
The chains on the hook rattled, like God of Death knell.
"Oh no! That's the judge of Hell, and his Judgment Hook!"
The Eighteen elder's expression changed drastically, and the strange runes flowing on the Soul-Hooking Hook were reflected in his pupils.