The void trembled, Blood Color light filled the sky. The Black Qilin Clan, which once ruled the Deep Space and looked down upon Myriad Races, was now trapped in a solid cage of Law.
The ground was littered with the remains of Qilin, stained with scarlet blood. The surviving Black Qilin had dull fur and broken claws. Their former awe-inspiring majesty had vanished, leaving only fear and resentment in their eyes.
Ye Changge stood with his hands behind his back in the void, his dark robes fluttering in the biting wind. His face was calm and expressionless, his deep eyes devoid of any emotion, only revealing the indifference and detachment that came with years of bloodshed.
Looking at the barely surviving Black Qilin Clan before him, he parted his thin lips slightly, his voice as cold as ice, piercing through the layers of clamor and striking directly into the hearts of every Black Qilin: "Haha, you can't do this? When did you become so merciful? Do you remember, tens of thousands of years ago, when the Human Race was on the verge of extinction, did you show even a shred of mercy? Back then, our Human Race set aside our grudges and treated us with courtesy, but what we received in return was your joint encirclement and annihilation, leaving rivers of blood flowing across the vast Human Race territory, and billions of lives reduced to Withered Bones."
In your eyes, Human Race is nothing but ants to be crushed at will. Today, you ants deserve to be exterminated!
As soon as the words fell, the surrounding air suddenly froze, the power of the Law subtly stirred, and the old Qilin, the leader of the Black Qilin Clan, had eyes that were about to burst with rage, his jet-black scales stood on end, and the Qilin horn on his head emitted a dim yet still majestic aura.
It stared intently at Ye Changge, its voice hoarse and trembling with extreme anger and despair. " Ye Changge! Those are all old grudges from tens of thousands of years ago. As time goes by, grudges should have long since faded away. Why do you insist on driving us to our deaths?!"
Now you are so brazenly slaughtering my race, committing boundless atrocities, don't you fear Heavenly Dao retribution, don't you fear eternal damnation?!
The Black Qilin Clan has been the overlord of Deep Space since ancient times. With noble blood and formidable strength, Myriad Races bow down to them. Their territory spans several star fields, and their clan is filled with powerful figures. They have enjoyed a glorious and prosperous reign for ten thousand years.
But now, they have been driven to the brink of extinction by a powerful Human Race, their thousand-year-old foundation destroyed in an instant, and their lineage nearly severed. This disparity and humiliation have caused every Black Qilin to feel as if their hearts are being torn apart, and their anger has reached its peak.
The leading old Qilin trembled all over, unable to believe that the Human Race, which they had once bullied, would produce such an unparalleled powerhouse who could crush the entire race and drive them into such a desperate situation.
Upon hearing Ye Changge's lips curled into a cold, mocking smile. His eyes showed no emotion, only a chilling resolve. "Retribution? Who will repay the suffering of Human Race in the past? If Heavenly Dao is unjust, then I will take justice upon myself! I care not for cause Samsara, nor for past grievances. Today, I only wish to annihilate Myriad Races, to pay for the blood debt, and to reclaim everything that Human Race suffered back then!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Changge stopped talking and slowly raised his right hand, gathering a terrifying power that could Heavenly Destruction in his palm. The void twisted and collapsed under this power, and dark spatial cracks spread out. His eyes were cold and without the slightest hesitation, he directly struck the Black Qilin Clan with his palm!
The palm strike, carrying boundless pressure, descended like Primordial Divine Mountain, instantly crushing the defensive barrier erected by the Black Qilin Clan!
"You... you really showed absolutely no mercy!"
" Ye Changge, stop! Stop now! Our clan is willing to submit, please spare our lives!"
"Damn Human Race! You butcher! Don't push us too far! If you truly drive us to the brink, my entire race will fight to the death to take you down with us!"
The surviving Black Qilin were completely enraged and ferocious; in their desperation, all that remained in their eyes was a desperate, mad fight to the death.
One after another, Black Qilin roared to the sky, their cries shattering the clouds. A Power of the End, a blend of black and crimson, erupted from their bodies—the power of burning their own blood and exhausting their life's cultivation.
Multicolored energy beams Soaring Straight into the Clouds, fragments of Law flew everywhere, and each Black Qilin, with the belief that it was certain to die, pushed its own power to the limit, wanting to fight Ye Changge to the death. The violent energy fluctuations seemed to sweep across the Nine Heavens and ten earths, tearing the entire void apart.
A great battle was about to break out. The Black Qilin went berserk, unleashing all their innate divine abilities: claw strikes, tail sweeps, Qilin Fire, forbidden racial techniques... all aimed at Ye Changge. The violent energy waves surged endlessly, the sky and earth changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light.
Seeing the Black Qilin Clan fighting back fiercely and relentlessly, Ye Changge showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, he threw his head back and laughed loudly, his laughter filled with unrestrained arrogance.
A murderous glint flashed in his eyes. "Haha, that's it! Go ahead and attack. I'll take all your struggles and counterattacks, I'll deal with them as I please!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Changge's body burst into golden light, as dazzling as the sun. Golden Gang Qi surrounded him, and his right hand clenched into a fist, forming a golden fist shadow. Each punch contained terrifying power capable of Heaven-Opening and Earth-Splitting. On that golden fist flowed the Indestructible fighting spirit of the Human Race, and it also carried the murderous rage of a demon from Hell.
Without moving an inch, he unleashed a punch that instantly shattered a Black Qilin, its body collapsing and its soul Annihilation. Faced with such an absolute disparity in strength, the desperate resistance of the Black Qilin Clan was nothing more than a mantis trying to stop a chariot, utterly vulnerable.