You remained chaste on your wedding night, do you really think this holy son is a simp?

In mid-air, the enormous golden handprint that blotted out the sky pressed down little by little.

The old elder's face was covered in sweat, he was gritting his teeth, and his mouth tasted of blood.

"I can't hold on any longer."

"I really can't hold on any longer."

After he finished speaking, he felt that what was above his head was not spiritual energy, but a collapsing sky.

And it was in a corner of the main hall.

Lin Chen, who had been slumped on the ground, was now staring intently at this scene, his eyes wide open and bloodshot.

The Supreme Elder was his last hope, but now he was struggling under that golden handprint, unable to even lift his head.

Lin Chen's lips trembled, and the last glimmer of light in his eyes was completely extinguished.

"That was terrible, so pathetic."

"It's over, completely over..."

"Even a Supreme Elder at the half-step Void Refinement stage is no match for Gu Changyuan, so who in this world can save me?"

"Who else can punish Gu Changyuan?"

"It's gone, everything is gone."

"My Five Elements Spiritual Fruit, his path to revenge, his dignity, his future."

After saying that, Lin Chen slumped to the side and collapsed completely to the ground.

His defenses crumbled, completely crumbled, and at that very moment, that beautiful mechanical voice rang out again in Gu Changyuan's mind.

【Ding! 】

[Detection indicates that the chosen one's mentality has completely collapsed, plunging into utter despair!]

[Congratulations, host! You have successfully plundered the fortune!]

[Received a god-tier reward: Six Paths Reincarnation Fist!]

Standing on the high platform, Gu Changyuan heard the notification sound, and the cold smile on his lips instantly widened.

"Oh."

"Lin Chen, oh Lin Chen, you really are my lucky star."

"I thought today was just about teaching an old geezer a lesson, but I didn't expect to find such a good thing on you."

"Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!"

"That's a legendary, unparalleled fist technique!"

"It is said that when cultivated to the extreme, a single punch can open the gates of the six realms of reincarnation, sending the enemy to their death, and can even shatter the void and reverse yin and yang."

"This is ten thousand times better than any sect's secret techniques!"

Without hesitation, Gu Changyuan made a decision and chose to comprehend it.

In an instant, an extremely profound flow of information surged into his mind.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Changyuan's eyes snapped open.

His pupils transformed into two bottomless vortexes, shimmering with endless cycles, and an ancient, domineering aura erupted from Gu Changyuan's body.

The spiritual energy in the main hall also went completely out of control, surging wildly towards Gu Changyuan and forming a huge spiritual energy tornado.

At the center of the storm, Gu Changyuan's aura began to surge upwards, instantly rising significantly and directly reaching the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm!

This scene was so shocking, so terrifying.

The disciples who had already retreated to the entrance of the main hall were now utterly dumbfounded.

They stared wide-eyed at Gu Changyuan, who was enveloped in golden light and strange phenomena, their minds blank.

"Am I seeing things? He broke through? He broke through again?"

"This is cultivation?! This is just like eating and drinking!"

"This is outrageous! Even traditional novels wouldn't dare write something like this!"

"I feel like my worldview is about to shatter."

"We've worked hard for years to cultivate, and whether we can break through even a small realm depends on fate."

"Look at the result of the Holy Son."

"Comparing yourself to others can really make you angry."

At this moment, the Supreme Elder, who was being suppressed under the golden handprint, felt it most acutely.

He was still gritting his teeth and persevering, thinking that if he could hold on a little longer, and wait until Gu Changyuan ran out of strength, there might still be a chance to turn the tide.

Suddenly, the power of the giant hand above his head more than doubled!

The Supreme Elder could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his chest red.

He struggled to lift his head, and in his cloudy old eyes, only terror remained.

The Supreme Elder's voice was hoarse and trembling slightly.

"This...this is absolutely impossible..."

"How could he possibly break through two realms in such a short time? Directly reaching the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm? This is completely illogical; this is nothing short of sorcery!"

The Supreme Elder was going crazy. He had lived for hundreds of years and had seen many geniuses.

But someone like Gu Changyuan, who treats breakthroughs in cultivation levels as a game, and who breaks through them continuously during intense battles, is someone I've never even heard of, let alone seen!

If he had been somewhat willing to fight to the death when facing Gu Changyuan just now, then he was still a little bit desperate.

Compared to the Supreme Elder's terror, the elders who came with him were truly terrified.

The second elder lay on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

He stared at the god-like figure in mid-air, his teeth chattering.

"It's over, it's all over. Even the Supreme Elder is no match for us, how can we possibly survive?"

"I really regret it."

"I regret my sharp tongue and why I got involved in this mess."

"This isn't about establishing authority, is it?"

"They're clearly here to die!"

In their eyes, Gu Changyuan is no longer a junior member of the sect.

That was a god of death!

A god of death that no one can stop!

They wanted to escape, to run out of the hall, to get as far away from this terrifying creature as possible.

but.

Under that terrifying spiritual pressure, they couldn't even move a finger, let alone escape.

They could only lie on the ground and wait to die.

outside the hall.

The disciples were stunned by what they saw.

As Gu Changyuan's cultivation level soared to the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, the spiritual pressure emanating from his body became increasingly powerful and domineering.

That aura was no longer just oppressive, but aggressive.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

"If we don't retreat now, we'll be injured by the shockwave!"

Someone shouted.

The disciples, who had already retreated to the edge of the square, retreated again in a rush.

They retreated several hundred meters away before they could barely regain their footing.

They gazed into the distance toward the main hall, at the golden figure shimmering in the light, their awe reaching its peak.

From then on.

The world of the Feathered Immortal Sect is truly about to change.

In the center of the hall.

Gu Changyuan felt the surging power within his body, and the exhilarating feeling of controlling life and death brought by the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist.

Comfortable.

so comfy.

The feeling of having that power in your hands is intoxicating.

He slowly lowered his head.

Those eyes, bearing the mark of reincarnation, pierced through layers of golden light and landed on the old man below who was still struggling to hold on.

The Supreme Elder was almost being pressed into the ground.

His knees were deeply embedded in the floor tiles, and blood was flowing from all seven orifices, making him look extremely pitiful.

Gu Changyuan looked at him, a cruel smile curving his lips.

"Old dog."

Gu Changyuan's voice was soft and cold.

It was like the pronouncement of death, clearly piercing into the ears of the Supreme Elder.

"Weren't you shouting quite loudly just now? Weren't you saying you were acting on behalf of Heaven? Weren't you saying you were cleaning house?"

Gu Changyuan slowly raised one hand, and in his palm, six tiny black holes appeared and disappeared, emanating an aura of despair.

"Why aren't you saying anything now? Have you run out of things to say?"

Gu Changyuan's eyes narrowed, revealing his murderous intent.

"Since you're out of words, have you decided how you want to die?"