"You scum of Myriad Races, how are you? Happy? Joyful?"
Ye Changge's voice was like thunder rolling across the Nine Heavens, each word carrying a chilling coldness and boundless rage. The pressure he exerted even caused the shattered ruins of the Tenth Layer Heaven below to tremble uncontrollably.
With a light step, the void cracked open like a spiderweb, and his figure traversed time and space in an instant, appearing outside the Eleventh Layer Heaven in the blink of an eye. His clothes fluttered, and golden divine power surged around him like a tide, making him look like a war god who had come from ancient times.
The Tenth Layer Heaven behind him had already been shattered inch by inch by that domineering punch. The once majestic immortal Divine Mountain where Myriad Races once swaggered was now reduced to dust. Amidst the ruins, the wails and screams of countless cultivators from all Myriad Races gradually Annihilation. Only the blood mist filling the sky and the shattered Zero Power the void told the story of the devastating massacre that had just taken place.
"You lowly Human Race, you shall die a horrible death, a horrible death!" A mournful roar echoed from the ruins of the Tenth Layer Heaven. It belonged to a Zero Realm expert who was barely clinging to life. His bones were shattered, yet he still cursed with bloodshot eyes.
"You will be punished! You have killed so many innocent people; Heavenly Dao will surely punish you!"
"Damn Human Race! The hatred for our ancestors has lasted for millennia, why do you still refuse to let go? We did nothing wrong, why did you slaughter us!"
"I've only lived for thirty years, I haven't even seen all the wonders of the Nine Heavens, I haven't even attained eternity, why do you want me to disappear forever? I'm not reconciled! I'm so unwilling!"
"You lowly Human Race are born to be the prey of Myriad Races. No wonder your race was wiped out in ancient times; it was all because you were too lowly and didn't know what was good for you!"
A cacophony of hysterical roars, terrified screams, and venomous curses echoed through the heavens. Some of the Myriad Races cultivators from various races even used their last strength to release their divine senses, trying to call for help from the powerful beings of the Eleventh Layer Heaven.
Ye Changge ignored this, his indifferent eyes filled only with icy killing intent and deep-seated hatred for Myriad Races.
In ancient times, Myriad Races joined forces to descend to the mortal realm, slaughtering billions of Human Race, staining the mountains and rivers with blood, and driving Human Race to the brink of extinction. If it weren't for the ancestors of Human Race using their blood and bones as monuments and their divine souls as sacrifices to set up Heaven-Sealing Formation, Human Race would have been completely Annihilation in the long river of history long ago.
This hatred, etched in our bones and blood, etched in our very souls, will never fade with the passage of time.
The moment the Tenth Layer Heaven completely vanished, Ye Changge's gaze locked onto the boundary barrier of the Eleventh Layer Heaven. That barrier, which was supposedly indestructible and was laid down by countless powerful Myriad Races, was nothing more than a thin sheet of paper in his eyes.
He raised his hand and unleashed a palm strike. There were no earth-shattering phenomena, only an extremely refined divine power crashing down—the world barrier that had once blocked countless geniuses and powerful figures.
It shattered like glass in an instant, emitting a piercing roar, and the fragments turned into streaks of light that dissipated into the void.
"Who goes there?! How dare you trespass into my Eleventh Layer Heaven?! You're tired of living! Die!"
The moment the barrier shattered, a furious roar echoed from the Eleventh Layer Heaven, followed by an overwhelming pressure that swept across the land. This pressure belonged to a powerhouse at the Zero Realm Tenth Layer, like an ancient Primordial Divine Mountain pressing down, carrying a chilling aura capable of slaughtering all things. It directly approached Ye Changge, and wherever it passed, the void collapsed and the laws of nature became disordered, as if even heaven and earth would be crushed into dust by this pressure.
The cultivators of Myriad Races in the Eleventh Layer Heaven were all shocked, thinking that the madman who dared to break into the Eleventh Layer Heaven would surely die today. But in the next moment, everyone froze on the spot, their faces full of horror and bewilderment, as if they had seen a ghost.
They witnessed a scene they would never forget—the terrifying attack, powerful enough to annihilate an ordinary Zero Realm Ninth Layer, melted away instantly, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun, just ten meters away from Ye Changge, without even causing the slightest ripple on him, as if it had never existed.
Deathly silence, an endless deathly silence, enveloped the entire Eleventh Layer Heaven heaven.
" Zero Realm Tenth Layer cultivator dares to be so insolent in front of me? Are you courting death?"
Ye Changge's voice was indifferent and calm, yet it carried an undeniable domineering air. The moment his words fell, he didn't even raise a hand; with just a thought, he targeted the Zero Realm Tenth Layer expert who had just unleashed an overwhelming pressure.
Under the watchful eyes of countless cultivators from Myriad Races, his body suddenly twisted and then turned into a wisp of ashes, dissipating into the void without even leaving behind his soul, completely Annihilation between heaven and earth.
With just one move, a mere single move, a powerhouse at the Zero Realm Tenth Layer was utterly destroyed!
"Back then, Myriad Races joined forces to kill my Human Race, slaughtering hundreds of millions of my people, staining the heavens with blood. Did you ever imagine this day would come?"
Ye Changge's face was as cold as frost, and his voice traveled through layers of void, resounding throughout the entire Eleventh Layer Heaven. Every word was like a cold, sharp knife, piercing the hearts of every cultivator of Myriad Races.
As soon as the words fell, a golden fist that blotted out the sky condensed in the heavens. The fist was wrapped with the laws of Human Race and endless rage. Its divine light shone brightly, illuminating the entire Eleventh Layer Heaven. Wherever the fist's wind passed, even space itself began to collapse.
This punch didn't target any specific person, but instead struck directly at the center of the Eleventh Layer Heaven —where countless magnificent palaces floated among the clouds, Divine Mountain and immortal peaks stretched endlessly, and the Zero Power between heaven and earth was so dense it was practically liquid.
The water gurgled and flowed, and every building exuded a breathtaking aura. Everyone there was at least Zero Realm expert, and it was the gathering place of many top races of the Myriad Races. It was extremely prosperous, like Immortal Realm.
Even having witnessed Nine Heavens magnificent landscapes, this was the first time Ye Changge had ever seen anything like it. Yet, the more spectacular it was, the stronger his killing intent grew. Such splendor...
All of this is built upon the blood and bones of the ancient Human Race. Myriad Races have enjoyed eternal glory, while the Human Race has struggled in darkness for countless ages. Today, he will make all the prosperity of these Myriad Races vanish into nothingness!
The golden fist, carrying the force to destroy the Heavenly Destruction earth, crashed down. The terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the central area of Eleventh Layer Heaven, and countless cultivators of Myriad Races instantly felt the threat of death. That pressure was far more terrifying than that of the experts of the Twelfth Layer Heaven, as if even the Heavenly Dao would be shattered by this punch.
"Oh no! Retreat quickly!"
"This power is terrifying!"
Countless powerful figures soared into the sky, their faces deathly pale and their eyes filled with terror. These once aloof and superior Zero Realm experts were now like frightened birds, only wanting to escape this deadly attack.
"Who dares to offend my Demonic Stone Race? Do they have a death wish?!"
A furious roar emanated from the center of the golden fist, shattering the surrounding clouds. It was the ancestor of the Demonic Stone Race, a top expert who had already stepped into the Twelfth Layer Heaven of the Heavenly Realm, his body radiating a dark divine light, like an immortal demon god.
The Demonic Stone Race is one of the most elite races in the Eleventh Layer Heaven. The clan boasts numerous powerful individuals, including more than one expert at the Twelfth Layer Heaven. In the Eleventh Layer Heaven, their word carries immense weight, and no one dares to provoke them.
Faced with the Demonic Stone Race's questioning, Ye Changge's lips curled into a cold, mocking smile, and his voice once again resounded throughout the heavens and earth. "The mere Demonic Stone Race, in ancient times, your clan's powerful members personally severed the heads of a hundred of my Human Race ancestors, hanging them above the clan gate to torture them day and night for your amusement. When you slaughtered my Human Race, did you ever imagine this day would come?"
Ye Changge's voice was icy cold, and every word clearly reached the ears of every cultivator of Myriad Races. When he mentioned the ancient blood feud, the killing intent around him became so intense that it materialized, causing even the heavens and earth to change color, the wind and clouds to reverse, and lightning to flash and thunder to roar.
The world fell into a deathly silence in an instant; even the sound of breathing almost disappeared.
Five seconds later, someone finally snapped out of their utter shock, their voice trembling with disbelief and horror as they roared, "Humans... Human Race? How is this possible?!"
"Can anyone tell me what's going on? Wasn't the Human Race supposed to have long since declined, unable to even set foot in the Ninth Layer Heaven? How could they have come all the way to my Eleventh Layer Heaven!"
"Aren't they the lowest of Myriad Races? They can barely protect themselves, how dare they attack my Demonic Stone Race? Who gave them the guts! Who gave them the guts?!"
Countless cultivators from Myriad Races looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear and confusion. They couldn't understand how the Human Race, which they had trampled underfoot for countless ages, could suddenly produce such a terrifyingly powerful expert who could single-handedly conquer the Eleventh Layer Heaven and even dare to attack the Demonic Stone Race. This was simply a fantasy!
But the towering golden fist and the chilling killing intent constantly reminded them that this was not an illusion; Human Race's revenge had truly arrived!