Ye Changge's eyes were cold. As soon as he finished speaking, his right fist, carrying immense force, slammed out. The golden, Indestructible Devouring the zero force, like a raging river breaking free from its shackles.
The golden force swept over the Myriad Races from the eighth heaven, crushing them like an overwhelming tide. Wherever it passed, even the surrounding void was cracked, leaving only the whistling sound of golden light breaking through the air.
"You mere Human Race dare to be so insolent before us? You're courting death!"
The leading eighth-level expert caught sight of this scene, his face brimming with undisguised disdain. He was confident in his cultivation, having reached the peak of the eighth level of the Zero Realm; how could he possibly take a seemingly unremarkable Human Race?
With a cold shout, he condensed dense, pitch-black zero energy in his palm, transforming it into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky, carrying the power to suppress mountains and rivers, and met Ye Changge's golden fist.
Boom--Rumble--Rumble--
The instant fists and palms collided, a deafening explosion suddenly rang out, and the violent aftershocks swept outwards like a tsunami. Mountains within a radius of thousands of miles collapsed, rivers overflowed, and the world was completely shrouded in smoke and violent energy.
But the next moment, the faces of all the powerful figures from Myriad Races froze, their eyes filled with disbelief and bewilderment—that golden fist was completely unharmed despite the bombardment of the pitch-black giant palm.
The golden, Indestructible Devouring power even instantly dissolved the opponent's palm force, and the fist's momentum remained undiminished, still carrying an overwhelming force as it attacked the body of the eighth-level peak expert!
"How... how is this possible?! How can your power be so overwhelming?!" The powerful man was terrified, his voice trembling. He could clearly feel the power in that fist, which not only far surpassed those of others in the same realm, but also possessed a terrifying characteristic that could devour all zero power, leaving him with no way to resist.
"Everyone, don't just stand there! This Human Race is no ordinary person; his strength is unfathomable. If we don't make a move now, we'll all be dead here today!" A powerful expert at the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm snapped out of his daze and roared hoarsely, his eyes filled with fear.
"Kill him! Join forces and kill him!"
At a command, dozens of Myriad Races beings from the Eighth Heaven descended in unison, their bodies surging with various forms of energy—some transforming into sharp blades, others into colossal beasts, and still others drawing upon the laws of heaven and earth—and unleashing dozens of powerful attacks simultaneously upon Ye Changge.
The oppressive aura of the peak of the eighth level of the Zero Realm layered upon layer, suppressing the heavens and earth like Primordial Divine Mountain. Even the air was stagnant, and the surrounding void shattered inch by inch, as if the entire world was about to collapse under this oppressive aura.
Faced with this overwhelming onslaught, Ye Changge didn't even lift an eyelid, completely ignoring the power of his fists. Instead, he looked up at the Chaos void above the Nine Heavens, a cold smile curving his lips. His voice boomed like thunder, making the eardrums of all the disciples of the Myriad Races ache. "Hmph, trash hiding in the Nine Heavens, are you still planning to hold back and not make a move?"
These words caused an uproar among the tens of millions of disciples below. Each person wore a bewildered and shocked expression, and whispers of discussion rose and fell.
"What's going on? Could it be that powerful figures from the Ninth Heaven have secretly descended as well?"
"How is this possible? Would a powerful figure from the Nine Heavens easily set foot in the lower realm, let alone for the sake of a Human Race?"
"What's impossible about it! Have you forgotten that many of Myriad Races powerful beings who descended upon the seventh and eighth heavens this time have blood relatives from the ninth heaven? How could the big shots of the ninth heaven not sense that the Human Race has killed so many of our powerful beings from all races?"
"Indeed! Our Myriad Races value bloodline inheritance most. This Human Race's unbridled slaughter must have been secretly observed by the powerful figures of the Ninth Heaven, they just haven't shown themselves yet!"
The discussions were noisy, but Ye Changge paid no attention to them. His mind was always focused on his fist. The golden fist shadow was like a sharp arrow piercing the clouds, charging through the overwhelming attacks of the Eight Heavens. All the zero-force attacks that Indestructible Devouring Zero Force, without even causing a ripple.
In the blink of an eye, the golden fist arrived in front of the peak eighth-level expert. The opponent didn't even have time to activate his bloodline power to transform into his true form, and before he could even beg for mercy, he was slammed into by that terrifying golden power!
Thud--
With a muffled thud, the renowned expert of Myriad Races in the Eighth Heaven was blasted into a cloud of blood mist and shattered bones. Even his soul was completely devoured by the Indestructible Devouring Zero Force, leaving him utterly dead without even a chance of reincarnation.
" Human Race! How dare you kill a peak eighth-level Heavenly Realm expert like me!"
"Who are you?! How can a mere Human Race possess such terrifying power?!"
"Damn Human Race, you have committed such a blood feud! My Myriad Races will annihilate you, soul and spirit, and condemn you to eternal damnation!"
Countless powerful figures from Myriad Races roared with bloodshot eyes, their fear and resentment intertwined. Yet, hidden within their roars was an undisguised timidity— Ye Changge's strength had exceeded their comprehension.
At this moment, in the Chaos void above the Nine Heavens, several figures quietly appeared. They were the powerful beings of Myriad Races who had descended from the nine heavens. Looking at the scene below, their faces showed no anger, only an overwhelming solemnity, and even a hint of fear.
Several men dressed in robes embroidered with gold dragons stared intently at Ye Changge's golden fist. Turning to the white-haired elders beside them, whose auras were unfathomable, they asked in trembling voices, "Elders, did you see that clearly? Why is this Human Race's fist so powerful? His strength is far beyond what someone at the Zero Realm should possess!"
The elders of the Ninth Heaven frowned, staring intently at Ye Changge, their eyes filled with shock and bewilderment. One of the eldest elders, his lips trembling, suddenly turned deathly pale and hissed, "This boy's power has surpassed my comprehension! We simply cannot contend with him! Quick, let's escape! We must leave the Ninth Heaven immediately and never be his enemy again!"
Before he could finish speaking, the elder didn't wait for anyone else to respond. He unleashed his ultimate speed, transforming into a streak of light and fleeing into the Nine Heavens without looking back, as if some primordial beast was chasing him.
This scene plunged the world into a deathly silence. All the powerful beings of the Myriad Races, whether from the eighth heaven or the lower realms, were stunned. They stood there dumbfounded, their eyes vacant, their faces filled with disbelief—an elder from the ninth heaven had fled before even fighting, and had even said he wanted to leave the ninth heaven!
Even Ye Changge himself was stunned, the golden power on his fist slightly stagnating. He raised an eyebrow, his face full of doubt, thinking to himself: What's going on? I haven't even really made a move, and this elder from the Ninth Heaven is already scared out of his wits and running away?
The deathly silence between heaven and earth stood in stark contrast to the frenzied battle just moments before. Only Ye Changge's tall figure stood proudly amidst the swirling dust and shattered world, like an unshakeable war god, causing all the powerful beings of the Myriad Races to feel a chill in their hearts upon seeing him.
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