Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 963 Random Targeting
boom!
A deafening roar suddenly erupted!

The immense power emanating from Wan Yun's finger swept across thousands of miles like a burst dam, with howling winds whipping up rubble and dust from the ground, turning it into a sky-covering gray fog.

The dazzling golden light pierced through the clouds, dyeing the entire sky a brilliant gold, and even the air seemed to be distorted and deformed by this force.

The entire world was filled with the oppressive force of that finger, so heavy that it made it hard to breathe, as if one would be crushed into dust by this power at any moment.

However, just as that giant golden finger was less than a hundred feet from the ground and about to shatter the entire Rebel Organization along with the mountains, Ling Xiao slowly pointed out with his middle finger.

It lacked a majestic aura, dazzling brilliance, and even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy was almost hidden.

Wan Yun stared solemnly at the raised finger, but a strange doubt arose in his heart—he could not feel any pressure from Ling Xiao. The other party stood casually, raised his fingertip lightly, and looked like a sixth-level cultivator watching a show. Where was the slightest sign of wanting to contend with a True Monarch?

"Pretending! Watch me crush you with one finger!" Wan Yun sneered, his doubts instantly replaced by disdain. He immediately activated ninety percent of his divine power, wanting to unleash even greater power from this giant finger and completely crush this arrogant brat in front of him.

But just as he was about to pour his divine power in, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

Before his eyes, a fine crack appeared on his giant golden finger, which had gathered most of his strength!
The fine lines spread out at a visible speed, like pebbles thrown into a lake, and in the blink of an eye, they covered the entire giant finger like a spider web. The originally brilliant golden light in the dense cracks began to dim rapidly, as if it would collapse at any moment!

next moment!
boom!
Another deafening explosion rang out!

Countless golden halos exploded from the crack in the giant finger, and the surging power, like a runaway beast, tried to break outwards, but abruptly changed direction the moment it touched an invisible barrier.

Like rivers flowing into the sea, or weary birds returning to their nests, they were all pulled and gathered by an unseen force, eventually shrinking into a ball of crimson-gold light.

The light was about the size of a fist, with fine flame patterns flowing across its surface, like a miniature sun that had been compressed. Although it was small in size, it exuded a scorching aura that could incinerate everything.

Immediately afterwards, a slender, fair hand reached out, with distinct knuckles and a palm as smooth as jade. It effortlessly grasped the crimson-gold light that was enough to make even the Heavenly Emperor wary, as if it were not a world-destroying power, but merely an ordinary glass bead.

"Thank you." Ling Xiao chuckled, a hint of amusement in his eyes—after completing the Pangu Axe, he had fully grasped the "Complete Condensation" technique, and his control over power had reached its peak!

That's right, he currently only has a sixth-level cultivation, which, in the prehistoric world, is roughly equivalent to the peak of the True Immortal Realm.

The Wan Yun before them possessed strength comparable to that of a Great Luo Immortal.

If it were simply a contest of magical power, Ling Xiao would be no match for him.

However, in terms of the realm of laws, the gap between Ling Xiao and Wan Yun is even greater than the gap in magical power!

Therefore, he was able to easily shatter Wan Yun's giant finger and control all the magical power contained within it in his palm!

"Now, I have everything I need."

Ling Xiao raised his hand and drew a wisp of magical power from the brilliant ball of light in his palm, which transformed into a stream of light and shot out!
In the blink of an eye, a deity's head was pierced by a stream of light, and his body and soul were destroyed.

A divine ruler died from a seemingly casual and powerless blow.

"Continue." Ling Xiao remained calm as he unleashed several streams of light, slaughtering the Heavenly Lords and Divine Lords present as if harvesting wheat.

His movements were casual, as if he were doing something perfectly ordinary.

However, every powerful person he targeted would be instantly annihilated, leaving them powerless to resist.

"Run! Run! This person is definitely suspicious!"

"what--!"

"Quickly go and report to the Dao Lord!"

As Lingxiao continuously unleashed streams of light, the gods and celestial rulers in the sky were easily harvested like weeds after autumn. Their bodies turned to ashes under the light, without even a chance to scream.

In a short while, all the gods and celestial lords present were killed, leaving only Wan Yun, the True Lord.

Looking at the deathly silence around him, Wan Yun felt a chill run through his body. He couldn't fathom what level the person before him was at—absorbing his attacks, converting them into his own magical power, and effortlessly reaping the lives of Divine Lords and Heavenly Lords...

"Who exactly are you?" Wan Yun's voice trembled, his eyes filled with fear and pleading. "Whatever you need, I can give you! I can even introduce you to the Dao Lord! Just let me go!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Xiao merely shook his head slightly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes: "There's no need. So, please, go and die."

As he spoke, Ling Xiao pointed out another finger, and a stream of light shot towards Wan Yun's brow like lightning.

"Want to kill me? Dream on!" Wan Yun swayed and dodged the flowing light, while taking out an extremely complex talisman from his robes!

"Oh no! That's a Great Teleportation Talisman, which can transport someone to a vast new world!" Kuo Hai, the leader of the Rebel Organization, exclaimed in alarm.

"No problem," Ling Xiao said casually, flicking out a few more streaks of light, as if he didn't care at all about Wan Yun's escape.

The next moment, Wan Yun tore the Great Teleportation Talisman to shreds, causing a violent fluctuation in spatial power. Just as he was about to use the power of the talisman to escape, he didn't forget to utter a threat: "I will tell Daojun about your affair! You're dead!"

"How naive." Ling Xiao chuckled and shook his head, then stretched out his hand and gently grasped the void in front of him.

hum!
In an instant, the universe was sealed off, and all things were locked away.

Wan Yun, who was trying to escape, froze, unable to mobilize any spatial power!
"Coincidentally, I also have some knowledge of the laws of space." As Ling Xiao spoke, the flowing light caught up with Wan Yun and completely killed him, annihilating him body and soul.

thump!
Wan Yun's body lay on the ground, completely lifeless.

Ling Xiao raised his hand and gathered all the scattered magic power and spiritual energy in the arena into a ball of light in his palm.

After finishing these clean-up tasks, Ling Xiao turned to look at the members of the anti-organization, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable authority: "Now, you have a choice—to submit, or to die."

The members of the anti-organization exchanged glances, then lowered their heads one by one, their faces full of helplessness and submission—they knew very well that resistance was pointless.

“Very good. From now on, I am your leader, and my rules are the highest rules. Now, leave this place.” As Ling Xiao spoke, he traced the patterns of Wan Yun’s Great Teleportation Talisman in the air.

The next moment, a new teleportation talisman appeared, instantly enveloping everyone present.

A flash of light, and everyone was engulfed by the power of the talisman.

At the same time, Ling Xiao used the technique of "Transformation of Heaven and Earth" and "Confusing Heavenly Secrets" to completely erase all traces of this place.

However, less than half an incense stick's time later, in another place, a figure exuding an aura far exceeding that of a True Monarch appeared—a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe, with a dignified bearing.

He looked around at the empty space, his eyes filled with anger and confusion: "What happened? All the men I sent out are dead here?"

No matter what methods he used, he couldn't find a single clue.

"Could this anti-organization have some hidden methods?"

Thinking of this, the man in black robes was instantly enraged—this time, he had suffered a major setback, with many of his powerful subordinates falling and causing him to lose face.

"Don't let me find you!" the man in black said through gritted teeth.

(End of this chapter)