The sword light fell like a silver river, carrying an unparalleled aura that looked down upon the Nine Heavens, and in an instant it reached the space between the eyebrows of Long Yan's avatar.
Long Yan's pupils contracted sharply; the fear that originated from the depths of her soul was even greater than that of the previous Flower Clan powerhouse.
She could clearly sense that this sword strike contained a power that even the Origin dragon might of the End Dragon Race could not withstand—an invincible force that transcended all laws.
" Human Race, how dare you!"
Long Yan roared, and his dragon scale armor erupted with a dazzling purple-gold light. Countless Dragon Race runes flowed on the armor, transforming into a huge dragon-shaped light screen, attempting to block the seemingly ordinary yet Heavenly Destruction sword light.
This dragon-shaped light barrier was formed by her using three Power of Origin. Even for an ordinary expert at the sixth level of the Dharma Realm, breaking through it would be extremely difficult.
However, under Ye Changge's sword light, this light barrier, which condensed the Power of Origin the Dragon Race's origin, was as fragile as paper.
Sizzle--
A soft sound, like a sharp blade slicing through thin paper.
The Golden Dragon -shaped light barrier shattered inch by inch the moment the sword light touched it, turning into countless streams of light that dissipated into the void.
The sword light continued its relentless advance, still carrying unparalleled power, aiming straight for Long Yan's brow.
"No!"
Long let out a piercing scream; she could feel the shadow of death rapidly enveloping her.
She was unwilling to accept this. She was the Empress of the End Dragon Race, who had ruled the Dragon Race for countless millennia. Even in her incarnation, she had never suffered such humiliation, let alone been driven to the brink of despair by a Human Race cultivator.
She frantically channeled the Power of Origin within her body, attempting to burn her avatar in exchange for a sliver of life.
However, Ye Changge's eyes were cold, showing no pity whatsoever.
On the battlefield between Human Race and Myriad Races, pity is the greatest cruelty one can inflict upon oneself.
The sword light arrived in an instant, piercing through Long Yan's brow.
Click!
With a crisp sound, Long Yan's avatar shattered like porcelain, turning into countless purple-gold light spots that dissipated into the void.
At the very moment the avatar shattered, deep within a Dragon Palace in the ancestral land of Myriad Races, a stunningly beautiful woman dressed in Golden Dragon suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, her face instantly turning ashen white.
"Puff!"
Her aura instantly weakened, and her eyes were filled with disbelief, anger, and horror.
" Human Race brat, how dare you destroy my avatar! This is an irreconcilable enmity!"
The woman's voice was icy and chilling, echoing throughout the entire Dragon Palace, causing the surrounding Dragon Race warriors to fall silent in fear, daring not to make the slightest move.
At this moment, in the fifth-level metaspace, Ye Changge stood with his hands behind his back, proudly standing above the void.
The dissipation of Long Yan's avatar seemed to be a signal, plunging the surrounding disciples of Myriad Races into complete silence.
They stared at Ye Changge's figure, their eyes filled with extreme fear and awe, not daring to even breathe loudly.
Fifth Layer expert of the Flower Clan Dharma Realm instantly killed with a single sword strike!
The Dragon Race Empress, in her final form, was also instantly killed with a single sword strike!
This level of power was beyond their comprehension; it was practically like that of a legendary supreme deity.
"How... how is this possible? Even the avatar of Empress Longyan couldn't withstand a single sword strike from him?"
"What kind of monster is this Human Race? Could it be that he has reached the legendary, unknowable realm?"
"An unknowable realm? Impossible! Such a powerful being has already transcended dimensions, how could he possibly appear here? But... but his strength is clearly even more terrifying than that of the Dharma Realm!"
The disciples of Myriad Races trembled with fear, their whispers barely audible, not daring to utter a sound.
Meanwhile, those powerful figures in the Qilin Clan's camp who had previously clamored that the Qilin Lord of the End would take action were now deathly pale, silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to utter a single word.
Looking at Ye Changge's tall and straight figure, they felt a chill run from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, as if the blood in their bodies was about to freeze.
Ye Changge's gaze slowly swept over the Qilin Clan's camp, a cold smile curving his lips.
"What? Weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you silent now?"
His voice wasn't loud, but it resounded like thunder in the ears of the powerful Qilin Clan.
The powerful members of the Qilin Clan all lowered their heads, not daring to meet Ye Changge's gaze.
They were scared, truly scared.
With the Flower Clan and Dragon Race serving as cautionary tales before their eyes, they had no desire to follow in their footsteps and meet a tragic end.
"Hmph, a bunch of useless trash."
Ye Changge snorted coldly and curled his lip in disdain.
Just then, the golden card in his mind flickered slightly, and a notification sound rang in his mind.
[Ding! Invincible Cultivation Trial Card Remaining Time: One Minute!]
Ye Changge's eyes narrowed slightly.
The time it takes for an incense stick to burn is almost up!
He secretly Dao Yi loss. If he had more time, he would have slaughtered all the powerful beings of the Myriad Races in this fifth-level Yuan Space to avenge the fallen Human Race cultivators.
However, even just one minute is enough!
Ye Changge's gaze suddenly sharpened, and he abruptly looked up at the void above.
There, the space was fluctuating violently, clearly indicating that a powerful being was tearing through space, intending to descend upon this place.
"Oh? There are still people who aren't afraid of death?"
Ye Changge's lips curled up, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.
He could sense that the descending aura was far stronger than that of the previous Flower Clan powerhouse and the Dragon Research incarnation, at least at the seventh level of the Dharma Realm.
Moreover, this aura also carried a rich Power of Origin, clearly indicating that a powerful member of the Qilin Clan had arrived.
" Human Race brat, stop your arrogance!"
A furious roar, like a thunderclap.
Immediately afterwards, the void suddenly tore open, revealing a huge rift from which emerged a figure clad in Qilin armor, radiating a terrifying aura.
This figure was tens of thousands of feet tall, covered in golden Qilin scales, with a pair of prominent Qilin horns on its head, and its eyes were like two blazing suns, radiating a terrifying light.
He was surrounded by a dense Qilin law, and wherever he passed, the void shattered inch by inch, and the laws became chaotic.
"Seventh level of the Dharma Realm! It's the Great Elder of the Qilin Clan, Qi Tian!"
"Elder Qitian has arrived! Excellent! Elder Qitian is a powerful expert at the seventh level of the Dharma Realm, his strength is unfathomable, he will surely be able to kill this Human Race brat!"
"That's right! Elder Qitian is one of the top experts among our Myriad Races. He once single-handedly killed three Human Race experts at the sixth level of the Dharma Realm. No matter how strong this Human Race brat is, he is definitely no match for Elder Qitian!"
Upon seeing Qitian's appearance, the disciples of Myriad Races instantly erupted in excitement, their eyes filled with anticipation, as if they could already see Ye Changge being slain.
Qi Tian's gaze fell on Ye Changge, his eyes filled with icy killing intent and disdain.
" Human Race brat, you killed disciples of Myriad Races, slew a powerful member of my Flower Clan, and destroyed the avatar of my Dragon Race Empress! Today, I will grind you to dust as a warning to others!"
Qi Tian's voice was like a resounding bell, echoing throughout the entire fifth-level dimensional space.
He took a step forward, and the Qilin Law around him instantly erupted, transforming into a huge phantom of a Qilin, roaring to the sky.
The roar of the Qilin reverberated throughout the universe, causing even space itself to tremble violently, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.
"Seventh level of the Dharma Realm? Barely enough to qualify me for a second strike."
Ye Changge calmly, his tone filled with disdain.
Holding an ancient, massive sword, he suddenly vanished from the spot.
The next second, he appeared in front of Qitian.
"What?!"
Qi Tian's pupils shrank sharply, his eyes filled with disbelief.
How could he not have noticed Ye Changge's movement?
Before he could react, Ye Changge.
This sword strike was sharper and more domineering than any of the previous ones!
The sword light flashed, seemingly containing the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, carrying an unparalleled power that could Shatter the Firmament and annihilate everything.
"Not good!"
Qi Tian's expression changed drastically. He could sense the terror of this sword strike, which was far more powerful than he had imagined.
He dared not be careless in the slightest, frantically urging the Power of Origin. The phantom of the Qilin instantly became incredibly solid, opening its blood-red maw to bite at Ye Changge.
At the same time, he formed a hand seal, and countless Qilin runes condensed in his hands, transforming into a huge Qilin Seal, which blasted towards the sword light.
"Qilin Heaven-Suppressing Seal!"
Qi Tian roared and unleashed his strongest divine power.
The Qilin Seal and the Qilin phantom simultaneously crashed into the sword light.
However, all of this was in vain.
Where the sword light passed, all things fell silent!
Click! Click!
With two crisp sounds, the phantom of the Qilin and the Qilin Seal shattered instantly before the sword light, like bubbles.
The sword light continued its relentless advance, piercing straight towards Qitian's chest.
"No--!"
Qi Tian let out a desperate scream, his eyes filled with resentment and fear.
He was a powerful expert at the seventh level of the Dharma Realm, and the Great Elder of the Qilin Clan. How could he possibly die here?
However, the sword light arrived in an instant, piercing through his chest.
Blood spurted out, Qitian's body shuddered violently, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.
He looked down at the sword hole in his chest, feeling his life force rapidly slipping away, his face filled with disbelief.
"Who... who are you?"
Qi Tian used his last bit of strength to ask with difficulty.
Ye Changge slowly sheathed his greatsword and spoke calmly, " Human Race, Ye Changge."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qitian's body exploded, turning into countless golden specks of light that dissipated into the void.
A powerful expert at the seventh level of the Dharma Realm has fallen!
He stood with his hands behind his back, proudly hovering in the void, his cold gaze sweeping over the disciples of Myriad Races below.
At this moment, the disciples of Myriad Races were completely dumbfounded. They looked at Ye Changge's figure as if they were looking at an unparalleled demon god.
Elder Qitian, a seventh-level cultivator of the Dharma Realm, was instantly killed by a single sword strike!
Is this... is this even human?
Everyone was so terrified that they didn't even have the courage to run away.
Ye Changge's gaze, like that of a hawk, swept across the entire scene, his voice cold and domineering:
"Today, I, Ye Changge, hereby swear! It is time for Myriad Races to be exterminated."