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

Huiyao screamed in agony as the spatial passage he had torn open collapsed at the edge of the destructive domain. The terrifying suction force pulled half of his body into it, and his starlight robe instantly dimmed and shattered!
He desperately burned his holy blood to barely break free, and fled for his life without looking back, even the starlight became scattered and chaotic!

The Nightmare's invisible soul emitted a series of extremely shrill soul screams, attempting to split into countless fragments and escape. However, the Destruction Domain seemed to specifically counter souls, and the invisible suction and erosion annihilated large swathes of his soul, severely damaging his origin!

The mountain-like figure, which was integrated into the earth's veins, was forcibly "shaken" out of the earth. The laws that enabled him to become a saint and were connected to the earth were forcibly "severed" by the destructive domain. A mouthful of dark golden holy blood gushed out, and his bronze skin was covered with cracks!
The sick old man and the crow woman were even worse off, as they were not known for their direct combat skills or speed.

The old man's gourd was crushed, and the backlash made him look old and frail in an instant, barely clinging to life.

The old woman's cane broke, and all the crows above her head died. She screamed as a wisp of destructive energy grazed her, and half of her body instantly withered and rotted, emitting a foul stench!
The Five Saints were utterly disheveled under Zhang Yangqing's ultimate killing move, which was made at the cost of their own annihilation. They were all injured and fled for their lives in panic. Where was the arrogant and life-and-death demeanor of the saints they had been before?

At that moment, they had only one thought in their minds: Get away from this madman! The farther the better!
Only then did they understand why this person dared to speak so frankly, saying that the five of them were not enough to fight.

Damn it, you're using this trick to drag everyone down with you. No wonder you dared to say you were waiting for someone to come; you weren't just bragging.

In fact, they also knew that if any one of the Five Saints had burned through their cultivation, life, and foundation, they could have fought against this strange saint.

But who would sacrifice themselves to save others?
They were terrified when they saw Zhang Yangqing reveal himself; the energy he possessed was enough to threaten their lives, and all they wanted to do was run.

As for Zhang Yangqing? Having used this forbidden technique, burning everything, his aura is now so weak that it is almost imperceptible. His body is like a dried-up piece of wood, suspended in the center of that absolute destruction domain, as if he could turn to ashes at any moment.

He sacrificed everything he had to inflict a humiliating and devastating blow on the Five Saints, and to bring about a dramatic upheaval in the entire Undying Mountain Realm.

To outsiders, this deal might seem like a crazy, suicidal act.

But deep within Zhang Yangqing's blood-red pupils, which were about to go out completely, there seemed to be a faint, imperceptible calm, as if his plan had succeeded.

In this battle, Zhang Yangqing made a fool of the five saints of the Immortal Mountain because he had already considered this point!
He is not a native of the supernatural world, and this time he is even using the body of the top genius "Yin Kui".

After completing the final mission in the ghost story world and leaving, he will return to his original world and body.

He didn't care whether Yin Kui's body was dead or alive!

So what if my cultivation level drops? What if my foundation is damaged?

Lifespan is irrelevant, since it's not his own anyway.

If Zhang Yangqing had to express his thoughts, it would probably be: Yin Kui, your physical talent is truly remarkable, your potential is astonishing. I helped you completely 'burn out' your potential, which can be considered making the most of your abilities and bringing you to your fullest potential. Look at the five great saints, some are dead and some have fled.

Yin Kui was lucky he was already dead, his soul dissipated. Otherwise, if he knew Zhang Yangqing was making such a "complete use" of his body and talent, he would probably jump out of his coffin and yell: "Thank you so much! I used you to help me burn myself out?!"

On the scene, as Zhang Yangqing's terrifying power of "annihilation and return to nothingness" gradually dissipated, it did not completely disappear. Instead, most of the energy was contained as Zhang Yangqing fell silent, leaving behind a truly dead land.

For hundreds of miles around, the earth was dark and cracked, barren of all vegetation, and permeated with a heavy and lingering aura of death and annihilation. The spatial structure was extremely fragile, and the flow of time was disordered.

For a long time to come, this area will remain another forbidden zone in the Undying Mountain Realm, a place that inspires fear and dread.

And the chain reaction triggered by this battle has only just begun!
Zhang Yangqing descended as a mysterious saint, and then self-destructed in such a resolute and tragic way. The strange energy tides and law vibrations he caused completely stimulated the countless ancient and strange entities that were dormant in various places and sleeping in the shadows of history in the Undying Mountain Realm!
Roar! Howl! Hiss!
Countless chilling roars, shrieks, and whispers erupted in every corner of the Undying Mountain Realm!
The once peaceful human settlements, the territories of the three major races, and even some remote villages have been attacked by bizarre creatures on an unprecedented scale!
The sky was obscured by all sorts of distorted shadows, rotting behemoths emerged from the earth, and ghosts surged from the ground like a tide, their invisible whispers eroding the minds of living beings.

The entire Undying Mountain Realm seemed to be dragged into the deepest, most eerie nightmare in an instant, falling into a true apocalyptic scene!

From this perspective, the moment Zhang Yangqing descended upon the Undying Mountain Realm was itself an unprecedented and highest-level "mysterious descent" event!
The turmoil he caused was more terrifying than all the strange disturbances accumulated over the past thousands of years!
Perhaps, in the future history of the Undying Mountain Realm, today will be recorded as the "Day of Annihilation" or the "Celestial Tribulation," and will be sung by survivors in various true or distorted tales, becoming a new terrifying legend.

By then, Zhang Yangqing had already left this world. As for whether he would come back in the future? Who knows?

It's worth mentioning that there was actually a "sixth" saint present, the hidden clan patriarch whose leg had been crippled by Zhang Yangqing.

Don't be fooled by the fact that this guy only has one good leg; he's achieved mastery through leg techniques!
When it comes to escaping, he's an absolute pro!

Before the other five saints could react and run away, the old man, seeing the situation was bad, endured the excruciating pain and used his intact left leg to unleash astonishing speed, transforming into a streak of light and escaping!
However, Zhang Yangqing's self-destruction was not a simple regional attack. The "annihilation" law contained within it was highly targeted and could even lock onto and erode across space to a certain extent.

Although the Hidden Clan Ancestor ran fast, he was still grazed on the back by a trace of the destructive aura that was chasing him. His already severely injured body was made even worse, and he spat out holy blood. His aura was extremely weak. It is estimated that he will not be able to recover for hundreds or thousands of years after returning.

As the six saints fled in panic, each displaying their unique abilities, until they disappeared completely from sight and perception, this desolate wasteland, which had just experienced the baptism of holy war and self-destruction, finally returned to peace for the time being.

Zhang Yangqing, who was suspended in the center of the destruction field and whose aura was so weak that it was almost gone, swayed and finally could not hold on. With a "poof", he spat out a mouthful of dark blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

His once tall and upright figure had become utterly emaciated, his skin dry and cracked like old tree bark, and his blood-red pupils were now dull and lifeless; his life force was like a candle flickering in the wind, rapidly fading away. (End of Chapter)