Grief and Fury! Despair
Jun Wudao hovered within the black hole, endless chaotic undercurrents surging around him. Astral winds raged, fierce winds swept through, darkness shrouded everything, and terror spread. His black-robed figure stood there like a god or devil, his hair dancing wildly in the darkness, his robes fluttering fiercely amid the terror!
Terror erupted!
Darkness spread!
Hell descended!
An expanse of spectral light erupted, boundless terror spread, and darkness blanketed the sky. A vast, terrifying presence swept across the eight wildernesses and six directions!
In that instant, heaven and earth seemed to become a boundless netherworld hell, a hell that could imprison all living things, a hell that seemed capable of tormenting all life, a hell that seemed capable of destroying every living being!
"One... two... all so eager to come to your deaths... who should I kill first?"
Jun Wudao's voice rang out again, sounding as though it came from the depths of the Nine Nether, carrying an inexplicable power that seemed capable of scouring souls into oblivion!
It was utterly eerie!
And utterly ominous!
His words brimmed with endless mockery and bloodlust, echoing ceaselessly throughout this world. No one could tell where they came from, and it seemed that hearing just a few more words would leave them dizzy and dazed. It was exceedingly eerie.
The instant his voice faded, Jun Wudao abruptly vanished from where he stood. At that same moment, Jiang Xiaotian's and Daoist Yinyang's attacks came crashing down!
Rumble!
God Slaying and the Life and Death Seal struck, and earthshaking explosions instantly erupted between heaven and earth. Surging, terrifying power poured madly in all directions, instantly cracking the endless surrounding void as spatial black holes spread everywhere!
But Jun Wudao had long since turned into a streak of pitch-black light, tearing across the sky with a piercing, shrill whistle. He flashed rapidly through the void, arriving before Jiang Xiaotian in the blink of an eye!
Bam!
"Aah!!"
With the crash of a heavy blow, Jun Wudao slammed a vicious kick into Jiang Xiaotian, sending him hurtling away like a cannonball!
Rumble!
Jiang Xiaotian tore through layer after layer of space with a shrill whistle and slammed into a mountain. An earthshaking explosion rang out, and the mountain shattered at the impact!
Whoosh!
Jun Wudao flickered, his figure vanishing once again. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Daoist Yinyang!
Bam!
"Aah!"
Another vicious kick struck, and an earthshaking scream rang out in all directions. Under Jun Wudao's blow, powerful enough to easily slaughter a Divine Power Realm cultivator, Daoist Yinyang was like a fragile doll, without even the slightest room to resist!
Rumble!
With a crash and a sky full of scattering blood, another mountain collapsed. Like Jiang Xiaotian, Daoist Yinyang lay among the mountain's ruins, blood spilling continuously from his mouth, his entire body a mangled mess. Whether he lived or died was unknown!
"Sect Master!!!"
"Deputy Sect Master!!!"
In the distance, Purple Light, Qingxia, and the other elders, hall masters, peak masters, and disciples cried out in grief at the sight, their eyes filled with intense anger and worry!
The sect master and deputy sect master had actually been defeated in a single move!
Their fates were unknown!
How could this happen?
In that instant, the countless elders, hall masters, peak masters, and disciples of the entire Star Divine Sect were engulfed in apocalyptic despair. Fear surged madly within them like roaring mountains and a crashing tsunami, and despair had already filled their hearts!
"Jun Wudao!!!!!"
Suddenly, a furious roar shook the nine heavens. Elder Purple Light abruptly raised his head, the fury in his bloodshot eyes seeming to have formed two peerless heavenly sabers as his gaze swept sharply toward Jun Wudao. Then his Divine Power erupted, his vast presence piercing straight through the clouds of the nine heavens like an enraged, unrivaled heavenly god!
"Come and die!"
As his voice rang out, Elder Purple Light brimmed with killing intent. He instantly unleashed his full cultivation at the Late Stage of the Divine Power Realm and charged straight at Jun Wudao!
"Kill!"
Elder Qingxia's face was likewise filled with killing intent. She and Elder Purple Light attacked Jun Wudao together from opposite sides, bearing a force that could burn the heavens, as though they would cut him into a thousand pieces.
Jun Wudao stood tall in the void, watching Purple Light and Qingxia charge toward him. Not the slightest ripple crossed his cold, stern expression, nor did he make any unnecessary movement. He simply watched them in silence!
"Ten Thousand Purples Pierce the Soul!"
"Blazing Flame Slash!"
Two low shouts filled with killing intent pierced in all directions. The void cracked ceaselessly, and spatial black holes spread without end, creating yet another scene like the descent of doomsday!
One at the Late Stage of the Divine Power Realm, one at the Middle Stage of the Divine Power Realm—two experts among the Desolate Domain’s highest ranks struck together. Naturally, the might of their attacks shook the heavens!
"Kill!"
Elder Purple Light had already attacked his way to Jun Wudao's right side! Elder Qingxia was no slower, following close behind. One on either side, they encircled Jun Wudao, completely sealing him within!
Yet in the very next instant, Jun Wudao abruptly vanished. A moment later, under Elder Purple Light's and Elder Qingxia's utterly horrified gazes, two pale hands suddenly reached out and seized them directly by their throats!
From afar, it looked as though Jun Wudao had merely stretched out his hands and casually grabbed at the void, plucking out two little lambs! It was incomparably horrifying!
"Elder Purple Light!!!"
"Elder Qingxia!!!"
At this sight, the countless elders, hall masters, peak masters, and hundreds of thousands of disciples below cried out in alarm!
"Cough, cough, cough! Jun Wudao... you!"
"Cough, cough, cough! Jun Wu..."
Elder Purple Light and Elder Qingxia clutched Jun Wudao's arms desperately, their eyes filled with fury and unwillingness. Even at this moment, neither could understand why everything had turned out this way.
Why had Jun Wudao not died?
Why had he become so strong?
Why had he become so cruel, bloody, and terrifying? And why did their Star Divine Sect have to bear the consequences of the wrongs Su Fan and Jiang Xueyi had committed?
Why exactly had all this happened?
"Save whatever you haven't said for King Yama in the underworld!"
Jun Wudao held Elder Purple Light by the throat with one hand and Elder Qingxia with the other. His dark, fathomless eyes were filled with cold indifference and ruthlessness as his voice drifted out softly!
Splurt!
Two explosive cracks rang out!
Blood mist sprayed and splattered!
Two heads fell from the void along with two corpses and struck the ground, their eyes still open in death. Blood gurgled out, staining the shattered earth below red.
"Elder Purple Light!!!"
"Elder Qingxia!!!"
Countless elders, hall masters, peak masters, and disciples of the Star Divine Sect threw back their heads and roared in grief, erupting with earthshaking anguish, fury, and despair!
From the beginning until now, the Star Divine Sect had been utterly powerless to fight back. Its sect master and deputy sect master had fallen in a single move, their fates unknown!
The three elders, Blood Soul, Purple Light, and Qingxia, had been beheaded one after another as easily as chickens being slaughtered!
Beneath the enormous dark hand, hundreds of thousands of Star Divine Sect disciples had not even had a chance to resist. Before they could react, they had turned into blood mist!