After clearing the level, the fairies were reborn!

You could hear a pin drop.

Everyone present witnessed what 'the end of the world' truly meant.

Compared to the terrifying aura of Yama, the pressure brought by Zhuge Wuxin earlier was like a gentle spring breeze.

Everyone was frozen in place, as if under a spell, unable to even move their eyes.

Their blood seemed to freeze, their thoughts seemed to stagnate, and only boundless fear, like an icy tide, completely overwhelmed them.

"thump!"

It's unclear who was the first to give in, but their knees buckled and they collapsed heavily to the ground, their forehead pressed against the cold earth, their whole body trembling like a leaf.

Immediately afterwards, like dominoes being toppled, the sound of "thumps" continued.

Lord of the Heavenly Palace, Song Tianqing, Lord of the Flying Snow Valley...

At this moment, whether they were high-ranking sect leaders or unruly aristocratic prodigies, they all prostrated themselves on the ground, burying their heads deep, not daring to even breathe.

They were terrified that the beast's next target would be them.

Dead silence, absolute dead silence.

The howling wind outside the hall also mysteriously disappeared at this moment.

And the core that was being watched by the Yama phantom was where Zhuge Wuxin was located.

There were no screams, no struggles, no last words, not even the slightest burst of energy or resistance.

That's right, Zhuge Wuxin left not even ashes.

Clean and spotless, thoroughly and completely.

It was as if he had never been born.

The silence lasted for what seemed like an eternity.

Until the phantom of Yama, which made all things tremble, slowly faded and dissipated in the sky, the terrifying pressure that enveloped the world receded like a tide.

The sound of the wind outside the hall finally reached my ears again.

But the wind no longer brings the eternal, unchanging bitter cold of the far north.

Instead, it was a warm current, gentle yet carrying a strange, burning heat.

Everyone craned their necks in disbelief, looking out of the hall.

Wherever their eyes fell, everyone's pupils contracted sharply, and they gasped in shock.

What should have been a snow-covered, frozen wasteland in the far north was now a sight to behold, with snow melting and ice thawing!

On the exposed black permafrost, steam could even be faintly seen rising!

The sky was no longer gray, but a clear, dazzling blue, with a few streaks of fiery sunset hanging on the horizon, turning the clouds golden and red.

From this moment on, the frigid, snow-covered northern plains were completely devoid of snowflakes. It was as if the harsh winter had been forcibly wiped away by a giant hand, and the laws of warmth had descended upon this place.

"It's not snowing in the far north...?" Everyone was shocked.

All these changes were solely due to the aftershocks of that "Yama" strike, which left an indelible mark on this place, permanently altering the local laws of heaven and earth.

"call……"

After a full incense stick's time.

Inside the hall, finally, the suppressed gasps of breath, like those of someone who had survived a catastrophe, filled the air.

Many people remained kneeling on the ground, afraid to get up, their eyes vacant, as if their souls had not yet returned.

Standing in the center of the hall, Xu Ze, still dressed in blue, was now subtly aura-wise transformed.

A fierce and domineering sword intent, seemingly capable of burning the heavens to ashes, rose uncontrollably from his body. The sword intent was as red as blood, yet as pure as the sun, faintly resonating with the power of "Yama" from before.

The ultimate realm of the Burning Heaven Sword Intent, stimulated by this scene of extreme destruction and rebirth, naturally comes to fruition and reaches its zenith!

Xu Ze slowly closed his eyes, feeling the new power surging within him and the strange connection with the residual aura of that ancient ferocious beast.

A moment later, he opened his eyes, and a flash of crimson-gold divine flame seemed to disappear in them.

"Unexpectedly, this [Yama] not only has two functions, but also a third one, which also brought my 'Burning Heaven Sword Intent' to its full potential."

"A system item worth 5,000 points has no downsides except for its high price."

Xu Ze suppressed his thoughts.

His gaze swept over the hundreds of so-called 'righteous leaders' who were still prostrate on the ground, trembling in fear.

These usually high-ranking "powerful figures of the sects," accustomed to controlling all living beings and deciding the life and death of others with a single word, spouting benevolence and morality while harboring deep calculations for personal gain, were now no different from frightened quails in his eyes.

His lips slowly parted to reveal a wild, unrestrained, and domineering smile.

"Hahaha……"

The laughter started low and deep, then grew louder and more unrestrained, eventually turning into rolling thunder that reverberated through the newly silent hall.

After laughing, Xu Ze suddenly turned his head, his gaze sharp as lightning, and stared directly at the woman he was protecting behind him.

His voice was no longer flat; instead, it was filled with unwavering resolve and a sense of pride that seemed to defy the heavens, like a declaration that resounded through the sky:

"The destiny of Heaven, the karma of her family, and the curse of ten thousand years that Ding Wan carries on her shoulders..."

Looking at the hundreds of so-called 'righteous masters' prostrate on the ground.

He paused, then his voice suddenly rose, each word ringing out:

"I, Xu Ze, will take full responsibility!"

After speaking, Xu Ze no longer glanced at those groveling "righteous powerhouses," as if they were nothing more than dust on the roadside.

He turned around, faced Ding Wan, and extended his hand.

That hand was clean and slender, as if it had never summoned an ancient ferocious beast or annihilated a peak Integration Realm cultivator.

His gaze softened yet remained firm, and his voice regained its previous clarity, yet carried an undeniable power:

"I'm taking her away today."

"I'd like to see who dares to stop me!!"

The sound faded, leaving a lingering echo.

The hall was deathly silent; no one answered, and no one dared to move.

Only the two figures, one in green and one in red, walked side by side, hand in hand, out of the palace gate and into the eternally altered light of the sky, gradually fading into the distance.

……

The ancestral home of the Ding family, Lingxiao Palace.

A deathly silence.

Silence reigned.

No one even dared to look up.

It's like someone shoots and takes someone out of you, then points the gun at you and asks if you want to have a go too.

Who would dare bet on whether he has another bullet in his gun?!

No, what Xu Ze is holding isn't a gun at all... what he's holding is a nuclear bomb!!

With that one strike, if Xu Ze wanted to wipe out all the families and sects in the entire Northern Continent, he could have razed the entire Ding family's palace complex to the ground!

"...Patriarch Ding, where are you going?"

When no one dared to get up.

Ding Yuanshan was the first to stand up.

Then, all the elders of the Ding family stood up in unison.

Their gazes were resolute as they all flew in the same direction.

Where to go?

Go and kowtow!

……

Thousands of miles away.

Inside the imperial palace in the Central Immortal Continent.

The stunningly beautiful woman opened her eyes, gazing at the distant glow of the sunset, and murmured to herself:

"According to the ancient annals, the Primordial Celestial Venerable once slew a ferocious beast that was undergoing tribulation in the first era. Its name was... Yama."

Chapter 110 Empress Dowager Mu Yan

The stunningly beautiful woman leaned back on the dragon throne.

Seeing that distant, scorching heat, joy spread across her face, gradually transforming into a charming and alluring smile.

This smile is enough to make all flowers pale in comparison and to make the bright moon blush with shame.

Kid, if I could see you using this power...

Does this mean you'll be here soon?

"My dear daughter, haven't you had enough fun?"

She slowly rose from the chair, her breasts undulating and swaying dramatically as she silently recited an incantation.

The moment the incantation was formed, an invisible wave, following a mysterious connection between bloodline and magical artifact, instantly crossed endless mountains and rivers and traveled away.

At the same time.

Far away in Donghua City, inside a mansion.

The little girl Mu Qinghe, who was in seclusion trying to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, looked around her body in a daze.

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, the inseparable innate spiritual treasure took effect on its own, transforming into a round sphere of light that firmly enveloped her within it.

Mu Qinghe was suddenly awakened from his deep meditation. His spiritual energy became chaotic, and the nascent nascent soul he had painstakingly formed almost collapsed!