Chapter 1361: Chapter 1362: Void Turbulence
That hand belongs to a great figure from the Immortal Gods Realm, whose true form cannot descend, forcefully manifesting a part of their body through supreme methods.
No one knows whom it belongs to, only that in the center of the palm, there is a pitch-black, ink-like eye emanating gray light—terrifying and eerie.
It is grasping toward a specific direction.
“The Central Origin Realm is mine! No one can lay a finger on it!”
The towering demonic silhouette transformed by Xueshenzi stood tall, piercing the heavens, confronting the massive hand.
“Who are you? Chen! Who sent you here?”
“I have someone above me! The Immortal Gods Realm is my territory; no one can touch it; no one is allowed to move!”
Xueshenzi roared in fury. He did not recognize this extended hand, clearly not the being he had collaborated with in the past. For an unfamiliar master from the Immortal Gods Realm to intrude, it was highly likely one of the new prominent figures Chen had mentioned joining them before.
The Central Origin Realm was his domain, painstakingly cultivated over years. He would not tolerate anyone laying claim to it, not even a major figure from the Immortal Gods Realm.
Without a doubt, this person was sent by Chen. Just after getting kicked out, they intended to kill and silence him. Truly, the Immortal Gods Realm harbored inherently cold malice!
But Xueshenzi was not a pushover either; having maintained a foothold in the Central Origin Realm and cooperated with the Immortal Gods Realm for over a thousand years, he’d amassed his own network of allies. As long as he spread word of this event, Chen would definitely have to pay the price!
“Xueshenzi, you are useless now!”
“I hereby unilaterally declare that the Central Origin Realm shall no longer remain under your control!”
The black eye spoke coldly.
“Die!”
The crimson silhouette of the demonic figure clashed fiercely against the sky-covering colossal hand, blood-red light exploding all around. At this moment, the entire Central Origin Realm dimmed, shrouded in a layer of purplish-black shadow, with resentful spirits emerging from within, walking slowly toward the ruptured sky.
Three Sky Lanterns were clearly visible above them, radiating blazing and dazzling light. Ancient scriptures faintly circulated within, accompanied by the sound of children reading, forming a striking contrast to the crimson blood-infused scene.
“Kill him!”
“I didn’t initially plan to personally kill you, but since you are this ungrateful, don’t blame me for disregarding old favors!”
The black eye, cold and indifferent, issued orders. The terrifying colossal hand opened wide and grasped Xueshenzi, intending to crush him.
Xueshenzi neither evaded nor resisted, allowing the hand to grip him as he methodically directed the army of resentful spirits to charge into the fissure. He was not bluffing; he truly had someone above. As long as even a trace of the battle’s aura escaped, his allies above would sense it, giving him a fighting chance.
“Be cautious; this one is different from the ants of the Central Origin Realm. He possesses a sliver of Immortal God power!”
The black eye, noticing Xueshenzi’s calm demeanor, couldn’t help but issue a reminder.
“Nothing but an insect!”
The owner of the massive hand spoke for the first time. The hand continued to clutch Xueshenzi, its grip strengthening. No longer testing, it unleashed its true power. With Xueshenzi at the center, a minor shake shattered the surrounding void for thousands of miles, collapsing it like a broken mirror and exposing a dark and boundless deep space—silent, with only void turbulence flowing. To touch such turbulence meant certain death.
Xueshenzi’s chest caved in as he coughed up large amounts of blood, fury and shock flickering in his eyes. His cultivation was far beyond the Central Origin Realm, and he prided himself on being able to contend even against the vast Immortal Gods. Yet the intruder’s power was unimaginably overwhelming—the void collapsed massively, turbulence surged violently, and a tremendous suction force took hold as if countless invisible hands reached out to drag him inside.
“I have someone above me!”
“You cannot kill me!”
Xueshenzi bellowed in rage, blood-red light bursting forth around him. Terrifying auras surged, trying to break free from the void’s pull.
On his chest, numerous human faces appeared, looking manic and desperate, seemingly straining together to escape this crisis.
But the terrifying suction force of the void was too immense. Xueshenzi could not break free and had almost no ability to resist as he was directly sucked in.
The scene fell silent. The crimson demonic silhouette was swallowed by the depths of the void, vanishing in an instant.
Only the sky-covering colossal hand remained, stirring chaos in the Central Origin Realm.
On the Second Peak of the Sword Sect.
Li Xiaobai and the others stared wide-eyed, astonished. That once-unyielding Xueshenzi was so effortlessly suppressed and thrown into the void turbulence, disappearing without a trace.
This was the power of the Immortal Gods Realm—shattering the void with ease, banishing enemies to the depths of endless turbulence, never to return.
Within the shattered void, the broken fragments slowly restored themselves, and within a few breaths, everything returned to normal. Simultaneously, the sky-covering hand stopped, seemingly constrained or restricted, and gradually withdrew into the fissure above.
Li Xiaobai immediately unsheathed his longsword, unleashing a heaven-splitting Sword Intent toward the massive hand!
The sword light surged upward as if soaring nine thousand miles high, enshrouded by an eerie black aura, striking the hand directly. Yet it failed to cause even the slightest ripple.
The Saint Realm-level Demon-Sealing Sword Evocation was ineffective!
The hand withdrew into the fissure, and the Central Origin Realm reverted to its former calm.
Everyone felt chills run down their spines. The hand was terrifying to an extreme degree. Earlier, even a slight shake in the void resulted in thousands of miles of destruction.
Undoubtedly, Xueshenzi wasn’t coming back. Being swallowed into the deep void, drifting aimlessly within—ordinary beings would be instantly torn to shreds upon entering. Even if Xueshenzi survived, this existence would merely fade away in endless solitude.
“Such methods… This is the power of the Immortal Gods Realm!”
“Xueshenzi was banished for eternity after just one clash.”
Yitilou Yan Zuzi’s pupils contracted. Everything unfolded in a flash of lightning; Xueshenzi didn’t even manage to convey crucial information before meeting his end. Regarding the Immortal Gods Realm, they still knew nothing.
“Shattering the void with ease—such techniques might only be achievable after defensive power advances further.”
“Right now, in the Central Origin Realm, no one can contend with the Immortal Gods!”
Li Xiaobai murmured to himself. Breaking the void was a feat beyond even him—not just him, but Godzilla and the Sea-Calming Divine Needle were incapable of achieving it.
After all, the current System remained within the limits of Saint Realm cultivation, struggling to transcend further.
“But why did that hand suddenly stop and withdraw without further action?”
“Earlier, Xueshenzi stalled for a moment. What might’ve happened if he hadn’t interfered?”
Several people raised such doubts. The colossal hand seemingly came not with the sole purpose of killing Xueshenzi but with other intentions. Its actions seemed somewhat rushed, merely disrupted by Xueshenzi’s interference.
“They ran out of strength!”
“The Immortal Gods cannot personally descend into the Central Origin Realm. Restricted by certain rules, even sending a hand across requires an unimaginable cost!”
As the group wondered, a faint voice echoed, speaking slowly.
The voice was low and hoarse, carrying the weight of age, filled with vicissitudes.
Everyone instantly recognized the voice—it was Beichen Feng!
He had been lurking in the depths of the void all along, observing everything!
“Is that Senior Beichen Feng?”