I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

In the main city of the Hidden Clan, alarms blared, and all defensive formations instantly overloaded, their lights flickering erratically.

Countless hidden clan powerhouses turned pale, looking in terror toward the direction from which the tide was coming, feeling their own bloodline power restless and uneasy, as if they had encountered their natural nemesis.

In the Heavenly Temple, the sacred radiance flickered violently, and the originally pure laws of order were stained with an ominous gray-black.

For the first time, the proud Celestials showed signs of panic, activating their strongest purification barriers in an attempt to resist the pervasive and eerie erosion.

In the secret realm of the Soul Clan, countless wandering souls let out mournful howls, their soul flames flickering erratically.

Those powerful members of the Soul Clan felt as if their souls were exposed to sulfuric acid, being slowly dissolved and polluted by this pure and extreme power of "death" and "silence".

The river flowed upstream, its murky waters turning a thick, viscous black. Countless strange creatures trembled in terror as they dove to the deepest parts of the riverbed.

Countless villages, towns, and settlements scattered throughout the Undying Mountain Realm, whether inhabited by natives or hidden outsiders, are now experiencing the apocalypse!
They collapsed to the ground, looking up at the sky, which was rapidly turning black as if it were about to press down, feeling the omnipresent, soul-freezing terror, their hearts filled with boundless fear and despair.

The children's cries were tightly muffled by the adults, and the strong huddled in what they thought was the safest corner, not daring to even breathe.

A strange thing has happened!

The true, complete, and bizarre Saint, who unleashed the ultimate bizarre natural disaster at any cost!

This is not an attack on any one person; it is an attempt to pollute, erode, and even destroy the fundamental laws of the entire Undying Mountain Realm!

"not good!!"

The first to react was none other than Radiant, who had been "righteous and awe-inspiring" and shouting that he would uphold the Holy Majesty!

His starlight-formed face was now contorted in agony, and his voice was filled with unprecedented horror and fear:

"This madman! He doesn't just want to fight! He wants to drag us all down with him, to take the entire Undying Mountain Realm with him!!"

"He burned everything, unleashing the most primal and eerie power of annihilation! This is the self-destruction of a fully-fledged, eerie saint! Retreat!!!"

At this moment, all the majesty of a sage, all the face and moral integrity, were thrown to the winds by Huiyao!
He cultivated for countless years, overcoming numerous hardships to achieve sainthood, enjoying a long life and supreme power. He feared death more than anyone else! He cherished everything he had earned more than anyone else!
I thought it would be easy to win with five against one and divide up the "ingredients," but who would have thought that the other side would not play by the rules at all and would flip the table right from the start and go all out!
Who would willingly perish together with a reckless madman, a bizarre source about to erupt completely?!

Huiyao was the first, but certainly not the only one to consider retiring.

"Damn it!" The Nightmare's invisible soul fluctuated violently, letting out a shriek filled with shock and anger.

He was skilled in soul attacks, but when faced with the purest and most potent "annihilation and decay" power, fueled by everything within himself, his soul became the most vulnerable target for corruption and contamination! He wanted to run even more than Radiance!
For the first time, Shan Pan's bronze face showed an extremely solemn expression. He felt the earth's lament and decay! His holy path was connected to the earth, which was now being frantically eroded by that power of annihilation, and his very foundation was being shaken!

He abruptly withdrew the step he had taken, and the thick, earthy-yellow light surrounding him transformed into a most solid defensive stance. However, his eyes no longer held any fighting spirit, only deep fear and the thought of retreat.

The old man's sorrowful face was now filled with terror. The gourd in his hand was trembling. The gray-green sickness emanating from it was like a firefly compared to the bright moon in the face of the vast, eerie, and desolate tide of death. It was instantly swallowed up and assimilated!
He has studied "disease" and "poison" his whole life, but the power before him is the ultimate "disease" that transcends all specific illnesses and points directly to the "annihilation" of "existence" itself!
He can't cure it, and he can't withstand it!
The old woman was so frightened that the crows above her head scattered with a startled cry.

Her sacred path is associated with "misfortune" and "curse," making it particularly sensitive.

She could clearly sense that an "end-of-days curse" that was billions of times larger, deeper, and more terrifying than any curse she could summon was descending with that strange tide!
If even a tiny bit gets on you, let alone a saint, even a true god would perish!

She didn't even dare to cast a curse; all she could think about was how to get as far away from this awful place as possible!
Just moments ago, the five saints were full of vigor, in control of the situation, and seemed to have victory in their grasp. But after Zhang Yangqing's reckless "self-destructing truck" opening move, they instantly cowered!

What joint suppression? What division of spoils? When faced with their own lives, it's all bullshit!
The first to try to run away was Radiance, followed by Nightmare, Sick Old Man, and Crow Granny, who also began to retreat without hesitation, even tearing space apart in an attempt to escape!

Even the most composed and defensively-minded Shanpan hesitated briefly before choosing to avoid the limelight, merging its body into the earth and attempting to escape using the earth's veins.

What is the dignity of a saint, what is the responsibility of the community? Under the terrifying threat of being dragged down with a madman, none of these matters matter!
They are all old monsters who have climbed out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, from countless conspiracies and schemes; they value their lives more than anyone else! Ask them to trade their lives for a madman who is doomed to die? Dream on!
Looking at the five saints who were scattering and fleeing in a sorry state, Zhang Yangqing's face, which was rapidly aging and withering due to the rapid loss of life force, revealed a cold and extremely mocking smile.

Those pupils, now completely blood-red, the golden light in the left eye and the purple light in the right eye burned away, leaving only pure, destructive crimson, swept over the fleeing figures. A hoarse voice, like a steel blade scraping bone, echoed throughout the world shrouded in the power of annihilation:

"The Five Saints? Nothing special!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his arms wide, making a gesture of embracing destruction!

boom--! ! ! !

The eerie, desolate tide that had already permeated most of the Undying Mountain Realm and caused countless panics suddenly contracted and collapsed inward!
It didn't dissipate, but rather compressed and condensed all the power, all the stillness, and all the will to destroy into a relatively "small" area centered on Zhang Yangqing!

It's like forcibly compressing a supernova about to explode into a black hole!
The sky has really fallen!

This is not a metaphor, but a real visual and legal experience!

The spatial structure of that area completely collapsed, time completely stopped, light completely disappeared, and all concepts were being erased and returned to the most primitive "nothingness"!
An absolute destructive domain, so dark it defies description, devouring everything and impenetrable even to holy thoughts, has been formed!

And with unimaginable speed, it enveloped the fleeing Five Saints!

Where that domain passes, it is not simply destruction, but "erasure"!
Mountains, earth, rivers, air, even fragments of the laws of nature were silently "wiped away," leaving behind patches of chilling, purely empty darkness! (End of Chapter)