A golden streak of light pierced the sky, shattering the void wherever it passed. Ye Changge, like a blazing divine punishment, crashed straight into the crowd of powerful beings from Myriad Races.
Stop him!
Suddenly, someone roared, and dozens of magical treasures of all kinds burst forth, with swords, spears, halberds, and talismans all rushing towards Ye Changge.
These powerful individuals were all at least at the Dharma Realm level, and in ordinary territories they would be overlords. Yet, even when they joined forces to attack, they couldn't even touch the hem of Ye Changge's clothes.
"How dare a grain of rice compete with the sun and moon for brilliance?"
Ye Changge chuckled lightly, and golden light surged in his palm, transforming into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky, which he then pressed down sharply.
The palm, imbued with terrifying power of the Dharma Realm, had not yet descended when the powerful beings of Myriad Races below already felt difficulty breathing, their bones creaking under the unbearable weight.
"Puff puff puff!"
A series of muffled thuds rang out in succession. Dozens of powerful Myriad Races didn't even have time to scream before they were crushed into a bloody mist by that golden hand. Their souls and spirits were completely annihilated, leaving not even a trace of their remnants.
Behind the crowd, several top experts of the Baihu Clan were seething with rage. The elder in the lead, a cultivator at the Dharma Realm Fifth Layer, was particularly enraged. He gripped a snow-white tiger talisman in his hand and roared, " Human Race, do you really think my Baihu Clan has no one to rely on?!"
The tiger talisman was unleashed, instantly transforming into a massive Baihu phantom thousands of feet tall. The phantom roared, its Tiger Roar- shattering howl containing sonic attacks capable of tearing apart the soul, and the surrounding Dimensional Space was directly shattered, revealing countless cracks.
"Oh? That's interesting."
Ye Changge raised an eyebrow, and instead of retreating, he stepped forward to meet the Baihu phantom.
He extended a finger, and the golden light at the fingertip was condensed to the extreme, like a divine sword capable of severing eternity.
"Clang!"
The golden finger touched the forehead of the Baihu phantom, and a crisp sound resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
The phantom image, which embodied tens of thousands of years of the Baihu Clan's heritage, cracked inch by inch like porcelain. Wherever the golden light passed, the ferocious patterns on the phantom image vanished one by one, and the tiger talisman also turned into ashes with a crisp sound.
"This... this is impossible!" The old man from the Baihu Clan was struck dumb, and Blood Color drained from his face.
Ye Changge flashed and appeared in front of him, raising her hand to grab his neck.
Golden Zero Power surged into the old man's body through his fingertips, causing his meridians to rupture inch by inch and his cultivation to rapidly decline.
"Back when we besieged the Hunter Human Race, you old codger, you must have contributed quite a bit, right?" Ye Changge's voice was indifferent, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The old man, his neck constricted and struggling to breathe, still gritted his teeth and roared, " Human Race... Human Race will be destroyed! My Myriad Races..."
"Noisy."
Ye Changge applied slight force with his fingers, and with a crisp "crack," the old man's neck was snapped, and the corpse was tossed aside like a dead dog.
He slowly raised his head, his gaze sweeping over the Myriad Races before him, who were now terrified out of their wits. The mockery on his lips deepened. "What? Where did your arrogance go?"
Upon hearing this, the powerful figures from Myriad Races exchanged bewildered glances, none daring to respond.
Panic erupted completely. Someone turned and fled first, and then, like dominoes falling, the powerful warriors of Myriad Races scattered and ran away, crying and screaming. They were no longer the powerful warriors they once were.
Ye Changge stood with his hands behind his back, watching the countless figures fleeing across the sky, his golden eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.
"Escape?"
He spoke softly, his voice not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every escapee.
The next second, Ye Changge took a step forward, his giant sword pointing towards the sky. A golden sword light suddenly pierced through the heavens and earth, and killing intent swept across the entire world!