"You, a mere crawler, dare to claim to know what power is?"
Ye Changge stood with his hands behind his back, his posture as upright as an ancient green peak, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his eyes as cold as stars, as he swept his gaze over the supreme war god who was said to be in charge of the Way of the End, his tone full of condescending contempt and disdain.
Before he finished speaking, he slightly raised his right arm, clenched his fist tightly, and his knuckles crackled with a crisp thunderous sound. A terrifying aura that surpassed all the heavens and the myriad realms silently exploded from his body.
This scene, witnessed by the powerful figures of Myriad Races, instantly sent chills down everyone's spines, making their hair stand on end, and a coldness originating from the depths of their souls spread wildly.
Above the void, the Myriad Races were in an uproar.
The Supreme of all races, ancient holy kings, and peerless geniuses all stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief and utter horror.
They stared intently at the solitary Human Race, as if witnessing the most incredible sight in the world.
"My God! What is this Human Race doing? Has he gone mad?!"
"Doesn't he understand the terror of the power of the end? It's the ultimate power that transcends all laws and annihilates all existence!"
"With a mere Zero Realm cultivation level, you dare to directly confront the God of War of the End? You're simply courting death!"
" Human Race have always been ignorant and foolish, unaware of their own limitations. Today, we've finally seen it for ourselves!"
"Haha, just wait and see, he'll be torn to shreds by the power of the end in the next second, not even his soul will be left!"
"Something's not right... This Ye Changge is too strange. Since the start of the battle, he hasn't shown the slightest sign of panic. It doesn't seem like he's just putting on an act!"
"Don't forget, the Power of the End is an unparalleled power that surpasses Zero Force. It is the strongest force recognized in the Zero Realm, and no one has ever survived under its power!"
"A lowly Human Race, nothing but clay chickens and earthen dogs, what can they possibly use to resist? It's nothing but a death throes!"
A cacophony of discussions, sarcasm, sneers, and apprehension filled the entire space.
The disciples of Myriad Races whispered among themselves, their gazes towards Ye Changge filled with disdain, indifference, or schadenfreude.
Ye Changge didn't even bother to listen to those sounds.
His gaze was indifferent, his eyes fixed on the God of War from beginning to end, as if he were looking at an insignificant ant, a pile of dust that could be crushed at will.
In his eyes, these self-proclaimed powerful beings from all Myriad Races were no different from roadside trash.
"Snort."
A soft hum shattered the void.
The God of War at the End had a ferocious expression, and the black and purple power of the End around him roared and surged like a tsunami. Wherever he passed, space and time collapsed, laws were annihilated, and all things returned to silence.
He poured all his cultivation into a single punch, intending to completely obliterate Ye Changge.
Ye Changge's gaze remained unchanged, but the power in his fist surged once more.
There were no earth-shattering phenomena, no fancy supernatural powers, just a simple, unwavering push forward.
Bang--!!!
The instant their fists collided, the entire world seemed to fall into the end of Samsara.
Time stood still, space shattered, and Chaos Qi waves swept across the eight wastelands and six directions. A terrifying aura Vertical and Horizontal the heavens and myriad realms, breaking through the nine heavens and penetrating the Nine Nether.
At this moment, the sun and moon lost their light, stars fell, the world changed color, and heaven and earth were turned upside down!
At the center of the endless energy storm, Ye Changge stood motionless, his robes fluttering.
He slowly withdrew his fist, gently patted off non-existent dust from his body, his expression eerily calm, as if he had merely swatted a fly.
"Not bad, not bad." Ye Changge nodded slightly, his tone calm. "The power of the end, at least it's somewhat decent, not entirely useless."
A seemingly casual remark struck the soul of the God of War with the force of a hammer blow.
The God of War's pupils shrank, his face blank, completely dumbfounded.
He knew better than anyone how much cultivation he had poured into that attack, and what terrifying ultimate mysteries it contained.
That was a deadly punch capable of instantly killing a Supreme of the Zero Realm and shattering a Great World. Even supreme beings of the same level would avoid its edge and dare not take it head-on.
But this Human Race before them not only faced the attack head-on, but also seemed to be handling it with ease; were they merely evenly matched?
In fact... in his view, this wasn't even Ye Changge's full strength!
An unprecedented fear crept into the heart of the God of War.
For the first time, he doubted the power he was so proud of, and for the first time, he felt a tremor in his very soul before a Human Race.
" Human Race..." The God of War's voice was hoarse, his expression extremely solemn, and his tone even carried a hint of pleading, "Do you really intend to exterminate them all, leaving not a single one of the Myriad Races alive?"
He was scared.
Even the most powerful beings of Myriad Races were afraid.
The previous mockery and disdain have now turned into fear and despair.
They finally realized that the Human Race before them was not a pushover they could easily manipulate, but a peerless demon god who had emerged from Hell!
Upon hearing Ye Changge's lips curled into a chilling smile.
He raised his eyes to look upon all the Myriad Races of the heavens, his gaze sweeping over the terrified faces. His voice, though not loud, carried clearly to every corner, as cold as ancient ice:
"Once upon a time, the Human Race was the protagonist of all the heavens and myriad worlds, at its peak, with Myriad Races paying homage."
But how do you treat Human Race?
"They burned, killed, looted, and slaughtered the Human Race across their territories, refined the Human Race souls, and regarded us Human Race as food, slaves, and livestock to be kept in captivity!"
"You severed the Human Race's heritage, sealed off the Human Race path, and cast our Human Race into an infernal hell, where we have been unable to rise again for billions of years! At that time, why didn't you ever think of leaving a way out for our Human Race?"
" Heavenly Dao's ways are unjust, Myriad Races are unkind; then I, Ye Changge, shall restore the order of heaven and earth!"
"Today, Human Race has risen; the blood debts of the past must be repaid in blood!"
"What does it matter if this corrupt world, this unjust order, this supreme realm, is destroyed?"
Ye Changge paused, his fighting spirit soaring to the heavens, his gaze piercing through eternity: