Faced with Ye Changge's overwhelming force, the gray-clad man was also furious. His chest heaved violently, and his eyes almost spit fire.
He clenched his fists, veins bulging, as if he wanted to unleash his anger upon the world.
However, when his gaze met Ye Changge's unfathomable eyes, all his anger instantly froze.
Instead, there was endless bewilderment and confusion.
Those eyes, like stars in an abyss, shimmered with a chilling light, as if they could see through all the illusions of the world.
The man in gray felt an inexplicable force binding him tightly, rendering him unable to move.
An unprecedented sense of fear and helplessness welled up inside me.
He tried to struggle, but found that he had no immunity to this force and could only let it control him.
" Human Race, if you're so capable, don't use your eyes! Let's fight fairly!" the gray-clad man roared.
His voice was filled with resentment and humiliation.
He knew full well that under the suppression of those eerie eyes,
He was unable to unleash his true potential; how could he possibly accept that?
Upon hearing this, Ye Changge couldn't help but burst into laughter; his laughter was clear and melodious.
Yet it carried a hint of indescribable mockery and contempt.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, sizing up the gray-clad man as if he were looking at a clown who had made a fool of himself.
"A fair fight? Fine, you stand there and I'll kill you."
A playful smile appeared on Ye Changge's lips.
His tone was relaxed and casual, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.
Upon hearing this, the man in gray trembled with rage, his finger pointing at Ye Changge almost poking the man's nose.
"You..." he roared, but before he could finish speaking, Ye Changge interrupted him again.
"Didn't you say it should be a fair fight? My eyes are also my ability, why can't I use them?"
Ye Changge retorted with a smile, his eyes gleaming with wisdom.
His words were calm yet powerful, as if every sentence contained endless philosophy and profound meaning.
"Is it because you're good-looking? Or because you're Myriad Races?"
Ye Changge continued his mockery, his tone laced with a hint of ridicule and disdain.
He knew that, among Myriad Races, they always held themselves in high esteem, considering themselves superior to others.
However, in Ye Changge's eyes, these so-called Myriad Races were nothing more than a bunch of empty-headed rabble.
Before he finished speaking, Ye Changge's figure suddenly vanished from the spot, as if blown away by a gust of wind.
The Power of Spacetime surged around him, rolling endlessly like ocean waves.
When he reappeared, he had transformed into a massive Black Hole, engulfing the gray-clad man.
A chilling, Power of Devouring emanated from the Black Hole.
It seemed to want to devour all living things within it.
Upon seeing this, the gray-clad man's expression changed drastically. He knew that once he was swallowed by this Black Hole, he would be doomed forever.
"You're asking for death!" the gray-clad man roared, his voice filled with determination and rage.
He transformed into a long sword, radiating endless White Light.
This longsword is like a sword of justice, its blade imbued with the Might of the Heavenly Dao.
It seemed capable of severing all evil and falsehood in the world.
However, faced with the strike of this sword of justice, Ye Changge merely smiled slightly and said nothing more.
His eyes were fixed on the Black Hole, as if he were expecting something.
Just then, a pair of Five-Pupil Divine Eyes suddenly opened in the Black Hole.
Those divine eyes shimmered with a dazzling array of colors, as if they could see through all the mysteries of the world.
As those divine eyes opened, the sword of justice was instantly frozen in mid-air, unable to move an inch.
"You're courting death!" The gray-clad man's voice rang out again, this time filled with despair and fear.
He knew that he was trapped in Ye Changge's predicament and could no longer escape.
Just then, a purple light flashed by, like a purple lightning bolt slicing through the sky.
This purple light was incredibly sharp, seemingly capable of severing all obstacles in the world.
The clanging and snapping sounds were incessant; they were the sounds of the purple light colliding with the sword of justice.
" Human Race, do you think I'm Myriad Races?!"
A chilling voice roared across the Nine Heavens at that moment, as if it wanted to Destruction eternity.
The voice was filled with anger and resentment.
It was as if only by tearing Ye Changge to pieces could he vent his hatred.
As this voice rang out, a terrifying aura swept Vertical and Horizontal the heavens and earth.
This aura was cold and powerful, as if it could freeze the souls of all living beings.
In an instant, the heavens and earth trembled, and a deafening roar filled the air.
It was as if countless Gods and Devils had awakened at this moment, ready to wage an earth-shattering war between heaven and earth.
Just then, the newcomer also transformed into a knife.
This is a terrifying purple cleaver, its blade crackling with purple lightning, as if it could sever all shackles and constraints in the world.
The appearance of this knife caused the entire world to tremble, as if even time and space had been cleaved apart by it.
Various divine weapons and magical artifacts also erupted from all directions.
These divine weapons are either incredibly sharp, incredibly powerful, or mysteriously unpredictable.
At this moment, they all burst forth with dazzling light, as if they were about to wage an epic battle between heaven and earth.
Soon, this space was shattered. Fragments scattered everywhere, like countless shooting stars streaking across the night sky.
The world was filled with an aura of chaos and Destruction, as if the entire world had collapsed at that moment.
At that very moment, the heavens and earth trembled even more violently.
A sudden burst of clanging and clashing sounds erupted—the sound of countless warriors charging into battle.
War songs and drums resounded through the sky.
It was as if countless heroic souls had awakened at this moment, ready to fight for this land.
"Kill! Kill!" A series of chilling voices echoed through the space.
They were filled with determination and anger.
These voices came from different races and factions, but at this moment they converged into an unstoppable force.
We must unite to fight against Ye Changge, this powerful enemy.
"You scum of Myriad Races! The Devouring Imperial Clan is not someone you can provoke! Die!"
A cold and authoritative voice resounded throughout the space at that moment.