Xuanyuan Feng smiled and dodged Wu Muhou's attack.
He fought and retreated simultaneously, saying casually:
"Don't be so angry. My guest is actually quite close to you all..."
Ignoring Xuan Yuanfeng, Wu Muhou roared with murderous intent: "You will pay the price for your arrogance!! I will personally hang your head on the pillar of the Dragon Kingdom!!"
"Hang my head??" Xuan Yuanfeng sneered.
"It seems this won't be possible to do as you wish..."
As he spoke,
Xuanyuan Feng directly forced Wu Muhou to retreat.
Turning his head, he looked at the sky in the distance, which was scattered with vibrant colors, and murmured to himself:
"My guests have arrived. It's time for you to say goodbye to this world..."
Wu Muhou frowned.
Looking at the rambling Xuanyuan Feng,
He was about to continue his attack.
Suddenly,
The world suddenly changed color.
The once azure sky seemed to have been torn apart by an invisible giant hand.
Multicolored light poured out from the crack, like a dream, like a fleeting illusion...
The whole world seemed to have been stripped of its color, and everything lost its brilliance, except for the light emanating from the crack, which shone even more brilliantly...
In an instant,
Ueki Atsushi and the others felt an indescribable sense of oppression wash over them.
It felt as if the entire world was pressing down on them.
All the divine kingdoms of all people crumbled.
That terrifying pressure directly restricted the movements of all of them.
They tried to move, but were horrified to find their bodies seemingly imprisoned in place, even lifting a finger becoming extremely difficult...
Just then, a figure slowly emerged from the multicolored light.
A smiling middle-aged man appeared before the crowd.
He was of medium height and appeared quite ordinary; not even a trace of his presence could be detected.
Yet this seemingly ordinary person instilled in Umogi Atsushi a sense of oppression akin to that of a mountain...
With his arrival, the entire world seemed to fall silent.
The wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and even the passage of time seemed to slow down.
"Everyone, do you still recognize me?"
The middle-aged man, still smiling, looked at the group of people who were unable to move and asked,
Wu Muhou and the others stared wide-eyed, racking their brains.
It feels like I've almost looked back on my entire life, but I still can't find a scene that corresponds to this person.
"Oh, right, I forgot you can't speak..."
The middle-aged man snapped his fingers.
Wu Muhou and the others then felt a sense of relaxation wash over them.
They instantly huddled together, looking at the man before them with apprehension.
"Who...who exactly are you??"
Wu Muhou asked.
"Who is it...tsk, it seems you all have very short memories, you've forgotten about me..."
The middle-aged man said disappointedly,
Then, he straightened his clothes and said solemnly:
"Then let me introduce myself again. I am Wang Xianghe. More than twenty years ago, I was forced to my death on the beach along the Winter Sea by the combined forces of our sect and aristocratic families. Your body was thrown into the sea and drifted to the Lighthouse Country..."
"Fortunately, the gods did not abandon me. I was reborn in the lighthouse and accomplished something. Now, you can call me by my new name..."
"JOKER......"
"Not long ago, I broke through the limitations and became the first human to reach the highest level, becoming a world-destroying superhuman..."
Wang Xianghe smiled and looked at the crowd before him, speaking softly:
"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, I'm here for revenge..."
"boom......"
After hearing the word 'revenge',
Wu Muhou and the others didn't even think about it.
Everyone began to scatter and flee in a frenzy.
Are you kidding me?
The first human race's world-destroying transcendent being, who suppressed all divine realms the moment he appeared...
What are we even fighting about?! What's the point of fighting at all?!
Watching the leaders of the sects and aristocratic families scatter and flee, Wang Xianghe sighed:
"Hey, you aristocratic families are still exactly the same as before, looking down on us ordinary folks and wanting to leave..."
"Let me teach you another lesson. After someone has introduced themselves, turning around and walking away without even saying a word is extremely impolite!"
Wang Xianghe finished speaking heavily.
He raised his right hand directly, his five fingers slightly spread.
In an instant, the world lost its color.
A vast and incomparable divine kingdom of souls slowly unfolded behind him.
Within the divine realm, countless galaxies revolve, and billions of stars twinkle.
Within this vibrant, colorful world lies a power capable of destroying the world...
In an instant,
The laws of the Soul Dao flowed as if they were tangible, countless profound runes intertwined in the void, weaving together breathtaking scenes...
In that instant,
Wu Muhou and his men scattered and fled.
They felt their souls trembling, as if facing the oppressive force of the entire universe. Their consciousness began to blur, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably...
It was impossible for him to muster even the slightest bit of strength, let alone escape.
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