The raging Power of Yin and Yang instantly dissipated. The seemingly supreme Dao of Heaven and Earth was as fragile as glass before this one word, utterly vulnerable.
"No... impossible!"
The Yin-Yang Beast's pupils shrank abruptly, its massive body trembled violently, filled with utter disbelief. "I wield the Power of Yin and Yang, the source of all energy in the world. No technique in this world can break my Yin-Yang -Yang!"
You, a mere Human Race cultivator, what gives you the right... what makes you so capable of overwhelming my power!
It has lived through countless eras, witnessing the birth of heaven and earth and the rise and fall of Myriad Races, and has never seen anyone so easily crush the Power of Yin and Yang in heaven and earth.
"The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth? Before me, they are but ants."
Ye Changge walked slowly forward. With each step he took, the shattered spacetime beneath his feet automatically recovered, and the turbulent river flowed calmly.
His gaze was icy as he looked down at the crumbling phantom of the Yin-Yang Beast, his voice indifferent yet carrying a resolute determination that transcended eternity:
"When Myriad Races slaughtered our Human Race, trampled our Human Race corpses, and dishonored our Human Race ancestors, how could they not speak of the rules of heaven and earth, how could they not fear the might of the era?"
"You rely on your strength to slaughter the weak, and on your ancient heritage to slaughter the Human Race. Now that I have returned for revenge, you resort to taboos of heaven and earth and eons to beg for mercy?"
"It's too late."
The moment he finished speaking, Ye Changge made a grabbing motion in the air with his right hand.
An invisible, supreme power enveloped the entire river of time, forcibly suppressing the turbulent, Seven-Colored river waters, the restless fragments of spacetime, and the remaining Yin-Yang Dao power.
The several terrifying forbidden auras that had been lurking deep within the long river and were faintly awakening were instantly extinguished by this power as soon as they showed a trace of themselves, completely submerged in the depths of the long river, and dared not make any further moves.
Even the taboos of the heavens are subdued by it!
"You... what level are you at?!" The Yin-Yang Beast panicked completely, a fear from the depths of its soul engulfing its entire body.
It finally understood that the Human Race youth before it was no ordinary person; he was an invincible being who transcended all the great Daos and surpassed eras.
What level of attainment do I reach?
Ye Changge chuckled softly, his laughter sharp and chilling, shattering the ancient gloom.
"The founders of the Human Race, and also the terminators of Myriad Races."
"They are also Destruction of the world."
As soon as the words were spoken, the supreme power suddenly tightened.
The colossal, towering Yin-Yang beast phantom let out a final, mournful, and desperate roar.
The black and white swords shattered inch by inch, the energy within his body rapidly dissipated, and the eternal Power of Yin and Yang was forcibly dismantled and crushed.
"I am not reconciled! The King of the Three Great Kings of the Human Race will surely awaken!"
They once swept across the heavens and suppressed the taboos of Myriad Races!
You destroyed my Demon Race and ruined my Yin-Yang; they will surely shatter your physical body, destroy your foundation of cultivation, and utterly exterminate Human Race!
Before its death, the Yin-Yang Beast used its last bit of strength to roar out its final curse, its endless hatred echoing across the River of Time.
Ye Changge's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.
The King of the Three Kings of the Human Race.
These six words represent the only threat he has faced since he fell into eternal silence and carried the deep-seated hatred of Human Race.
In the past, when the Human Race was at its peak, three supreme kings emerged, suppressing Myriad Races and pacifying all heavens, laying an eternal foundation for the Human Race.
However, it was ultimately Destruction in internal strife. Under the combined machinations of Myriad Races and the siege of forbidden forces from all heavens, it is suspected to have perished and fallen into slumber within the power of an era or even more ancient times.
It is also the only fundamental trump card that Human Race have feared in the past Myriad Races of years.
"Very good."
Ye Changge gazed at the completely vanished phantom of the Yin-Yang Beast, and at the now calm Seven-Colored- Colored Epoch River, a sharp smile curving his lips.
"I'll wait for them to wake up."
"They once protected the peace of Human Race; today, if they dare to obstruct my path of revenge or shield the sins of Myriad Races, I will slaughter even the former kings of Human Race."
" Myriad Races of the heavens, forbidden eras, former kings of Human Race —anyone who stands in my way of annihilation—"
"Completely annihilated!"
With a single word, eternal silence descended.
The remaining Demon Race aura and Power of Yin and Yang completely dissipated, and the entire Seven-Colored Era River returned to complete tranquility.