"Old man, you're too weak. I really don't understand how you managed to slaughter my Human Race before."
Ye Changge stood with his hands behind his back, his body surrounded by surging golden, Indestructible Devouring spiritual energy. His indifferent eyes swept over the old man in front of him, his face filled with undisguised disdain.
This old man was a veteran powerhouse among the Myriad Races of the Seventh Heaven, having lived for hundreds of thousands of years. During the most powerful era of the Human Race, he personally slaughtered countless ordinary people, his hands stained with the blood of the Human Race. Yet, in Ye Changge's eyes at this moment, he was nothing more than a pathetic clown.
Upon hearing this, the old man's aura suddenly surged, his originally hunched body instantly straightened, and his eyes surged with overwhelming anger and killing intent. It was the humiliation of being despised by the younger generation, and even more so, the fury of being provoked by the Human Race.
He raised his hand and unleashed a palm strike, the pitch-black palm wind blotting out the sky and containing a terrifying power capable of tearing through time and sweeping across eternity. Wherever his palm shadow passed, the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth was instantly drained away.
The sun, moon, and stars paled in comparison, and even space itself cracked with countless fissures, as if the entire Seventh Heaven was about to be suppressed and collapsed by this single palm strike.
" Human Race brat, you know nothing of the world! Today you'll pay with your life! Die!"
A chilling, piercing voice boomed from the old man's mouth. In an instant, the world changed color; a gale howled, lightning flashed, and thunder roared. The entire sky of the Seventh Heaven was dyed a deathly inky black.
A despairing pressure enveloped the heavens and earth, causing all the watching creatures of the Myriad Races to tremble in fear, believing that Ye Changge was doomed to die today.
Rumble--
A deafening roar echoed through the sky, like a thunderclap that Heaven-Opening and Earth-Splitting, causing the entire Seven Heavens to tremble violently.
"Old man, you're no good."
Ye Changge's voice remained calm, even tinged with a hint of mockery. Before he finished speaking, his clenched right fist, carrying immense force, slammed towards the old man's palm shadow.
A dazzling golden light swirled around his fist, the ultimate manifestation of his Indestructible Devouring spiritual power. Wherever the golden light passed, all darkness was dispelled and all oppressive force was crushed.
The moment the palm and fist collided, two terrifying forces suddenly erupted, shattering directly in the sky and forming a huge energy storm that spread wildly in all directions.
Wherever it passed, mountains crumbled, rivers overflowed, countless buildings of Myriad Races turned to ashes, and even distant stars were shaken off their orbits.
The golden fist, after shattering the palm shadow, remained undiminished in its power, carrying an overwhelming force that instantly pierced through the old man's skull.
Pfft--
Blood spurted out, and the old man's head was blasted into a bloody pulp. Only a phantom soul flew out of the headless body in terror, trying to escape this deadly place.
At the same time, the old man's life essence blood transformed into streaks of blood light, rushing towards various directions of the Seventh Heaven. That was his backup plan; as long as even one drop of life essence blood remained, he would have a chance to reincarnate and cultivate again.
This scene unfolded in the blink of an eye, leaving all the Myriad Races dumbfounded and filled with disbelief. Ye Changge, however, merely raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a cold, slight smile.
"Is it even possible to run now?"
As the icy voice fell, Ye Changge opened his mouth and exhaled, unleashing an invisible sound wave that contained a strange, indestructible power that Indestructible Devouring spiritual energy.
Wherever it passed, space itself was distorted by the shockwave. The rushing blood-red light was no match for it and was instantly blasted into dust by the sound waves, leaving not even a trace of its presence.
This scene completely overturned everyone's understanding!
A powerful overlord of Myriad Races, who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, was easily killed by a young Human Race, with not even his soul and life essence escaping.
This power instilled a deep-seated fear in all living beings of all Myriad Races, who remained silent and dared not even breathe.
" Human Race, you can't do this! No... I'm not reconciled!"
The old man's soul let out a final wail in terror, but Ye Changge gave it no chance. Without moving, his golden fist reappeared, carrying terrifying power, and slammed towards the soul.
Thud--
With a muffled thud, the old man's soul was instantly blasted into nothingness, leaving not even a trace of his soul behind. He vanished completely into the world, and from then on, this overlord of Myriad Races ceased to exist.
Then, the power of that golden fist did not stop. Like a shooting star chasing the moon, it continued to bombard the Baihu Clan's territory in the distance. Wherever the fist's wind passed, the heavens and earth trembled, Myriad Races trembled in fear.
" Human Race, you've gone too far! Do you really think my Seventh Heaven is a place you can destroy at will? How dare the Baihu Clan allow you to run rampant!"
A furious roar echoed from the Baihu Clan's territory. A white figure stood proudly in the sky— the Baihu Clan's top expert, wielding a pure white Baihu Sword.
The sword was shrouded in a chilling aura and the oppressive power of the Baihu Divine Beast. Its eyes glared angrily at Ye Changge, and its aura was in no way weaker than that of the old man who had just been killed.
The Baihu Sword is the most treasured artifact of the Baihu Clan, containing the Power of Origin of the Baihu divine beast. It can slay gods and demons. This powerful figure is also the Great Elder of the Baihu Clan, who participated in the great war that slaughtered the Human Race, and whose hands are also stained with the blood of Human Race.
"Die."
Ye Changge's voice was icy cold, without a single wasted word. The golden, Indestructible Devouring spiritual power around him suddenly erupted, forming a terrifying energy torrent centered on his body, spreading wildly throughout the entire Seventh Heaven.
This torrent of energy contained his boundless hatred for Myriad Races. Wherever it passed, all living beings, all buildings, and all things were instantly swallowed up and reduced to nothingness. The world of the Seventh Heaven began to collapse inch by inch.
However, when this torrent of energy reached an underground space deep within the Seventh Heaven, it suddenly stopped.
Ye Changge's divine sense swept across the area and witnessed an unforgettable scene—in that underground space, endless piles of Human Race bones lay stacked upon each other, forming towering White Bone Mountain.
Among the skeletons were even the tiny bones of many children, their tender bones bearing clear sword and claw marks—evidence of the massacres of Human Race children by Myriad Races.
Around these White Bone Mountain, endless black resentment gathers, the grievances of countless Human Race souls, so dense they take form, as if to drag the entire world into Hell. The resentment is mixed with the weeping and roaring of countless Human Race, shattering one's mind and soul.
Ye Changge's eyes instantly turned blood red, and his aura suddenly became extremely violent. The golden spiritual power was mixed with a trace of cold killing intent, as if he wanted to wipe out all the Myriad Races.
"You scum of Myriad Races, look at these! These are the bones of the ordinary Human Race that you slaughtered! The old, the children, the women—you spared not a single one. Your hands are stained with the blood of my Human Race. This blood debt will be repaid a hundredfold, a thousandfold!"
Ye Changge's roar resounded through the heavens. He raised his hand and waved, a golden light curtain enveloping the entire underground space, then lifting it into the sky above the seventh heaven.
May all living beings of Myriad Races clearly see those White Bone Mountain, see that endless resentment, and hear the roars of the dead.
"You scum of Myriad Races, you slaughtered my family and my people, you deserve to die! You deserve to die!"
"You beasts of the Baihu Clan! You killed my sister and ruined my entire family! I will never forgive you!"
"What crime have we Human Race committed that you must so cruelly exterminate us? Today, we shall pay with our blood!"
The chilling roars of countless Human Race echoed from the resentment, reverberating throughout the entire Seven Heavens. That overwhelming hatred instilled fear in all the Myriad Races, leaving them ashen-faced and speechless.
They could not deny that this was the evil they, their Myriad Races, had committed. In the era when Human Race was weak, they regarded Human Race as ants, wantonly slaughtering, burning, killing, and looting, doing all sorts of atrocities. These white bones were the best proof of their crimes.
"What else do you have to say now?"
Ye Changge's gaze swept over the trembling creatures of Myriad Races below, his voice icy and devoid of any warmth.
As soon as he finished speaking, the torrent of energy around him erupted once more, spreading faster and faster, causing the territories of Myriad Races to crumble inch by inch wherever it passed.
All living beings of Myriad Races perished, and half of the Seven Heavens had been Destruction, leaving behind only ruins and rivers of blood.
" Human Race, you are too arrogant! Do you really think that none of our Myriad Races are capable of fighting?"
"How dare you wreak havoc in the Seventh Heaven! Today you will pay a terrible price!"
Just then, spatial passages suddenly opened in the sky above the seventh heaven, extending to the eighth, ninth, and even higher heavens.
Terrifying auras emanated from the spatial passage, and one after another, powerful figures dressed in the attire of other races descended through the air. These were all top experts from Myriad Races, their auras overwhelming.
Each of them glared angrily at Ye Changge Ye Changge, their combined auras forming a terrifying net that sought to suppress him.
Clearly, the commotion in the Seventh Heaven was too great, alarming the powerful beings of Myriad Races beyond the Eighth Heaven. They descended one after another, wanting to kill Ye Changge, protect the Seventh Heaven, and also to intimidate the Human Race and prevent them from rising to Human Race.
Seeing the powerful figures from Myriad Races descending through the spatial passages, Ye Changge showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, he threw his head back and laughed loudly, his laughter filled with excitement and rage. In his crimson eyes, killing intent surged, as if he were a ferocious beast eyeing its prey.
"Haha, great! Great! You've come at the right time! The more the better!"
Today, I, Ye Changge, will stand here and slaughter all enemies of Myriad Races, using your blood to atone for the countless souls of my Human Race who have perished! The blood debt will be settled today!
As the laughter subsided, the golden, Indestructible Devouring spiritual power surrounding Ye Changge surged to its peak, as if a golden war god had descended upon the heavens.
The oppressive aura enveloped the entire Seventh Heaven, colliding with the oppressive aura of those powerful beings from Myriad Races, causing the heavens and earth to tremble violently once again.