Luan Shi Tianjun's expression was one of extreme gravity. The might of this peerless figure from the Desolate Realm was truly somewhat outrageous.
Despite repeatedly overestimating him, he had still somewhat underestimated him.
However, he was no weakling either. Having once been the Dominator of an era in the Primordial Heaven Realm, how could he be ordinary?
His towering, burly frame, standing one and a half zhang tall, boasted bronze-colored muscles as if possessed by ancient dragons, exuding an aura of absolute, peerless power.
At this moment, one hand, as large as a millstone, gripped the World-Grinding Plate to meet the opponent's Immeasurable Heavenly Stele, while the thick stone staff in his other hand descended from an inconceivable angle, aimed directly at the head of the Chaos True Dragon.
The World-Grinding Plate in Luan Shi Tianjun's hand now displayed an imposing might even greater than before.
Not only was its divine essence restrained and fully revived, but it also manifested layer upon layer of shattered world-heavens, along with a sky full of terrifying supreme beings: star-devouring cosmic behemoths, ancient Tianpeng whose wings could shatter boundless earth, Primordial Demonic Gods slumbering in the deepest recesses of the earth whose awakening could plunge half the Primordial Heaven Realm into chaos, and even fellow Primordial Sovereigns who were also overlords of the cosmos...
Various supreme existences manifested one after another, each one a testament to how many peerless beings the World-Grinding Plate had slain alongside Luan Shi Tianjun in the past.
It must be said, Luan Shi Tianjun's imposing might was too formidable, confident and supreme, possessing the capital to be invincible in the mortal world and the heaven-defying cultivation to have dominated the rise and fall of an era in the Primordial Heaven Realm.
All living beings trembled!
Such imposing might was rare throughout all ages!
With a deafening boom, the two collided in a world-shaking clash.
Here, endless Great Dao talismans danced, Sovereign Rules soared to the heavens, numbering in the hundreds of thousands, even millions, at the slightest provocation.
Faintly discernible, countless phenomena manifested.
What falling corpses of gods and demons, what perishing worlds, what falling stars filling the sky, what spectral soldiers crossing the sea, and so on.
These were phenomena revealed during their collision, yet they were also ground to dust by the great clash itself.
Terrifying light of destruction erupted from the World-Burial Mountain Forbidden Zone of Life, sweeping across all directions, its aura swallowing the heavens and the earth, shaking the entire infinite eastern lands of the Primordial Heaven Realm as if seeking to bury them along with this era.
It must be said, this was a fearsome confrontation, rare in the world, difficult to find in past or present.
After all, one was a former Dominator of an era in the Primordial Heaven Realm, the other a peerless figure who had pierced through the Rules Heavenly Pass and shattered all obstacles to cross realms. Regardless of which one, each could be said to suppress the Eight Realms of the Myriad Worlds, difficult to find in past or present.
Their collision was naturally no small matter.
Yet it also caused the present world to shudder, for this was merely the first blow of their clash, and it was already terrifying to such an extent.
The terrifying force of the collision transformed into ripples of destruction that spread outwards. Even the formation patterns of the World-Burial Mountain were ground away considerably, unable to completely block them.
It could be seen that once these destructive ripples spread, they would inevitably cause unimaginable great destruction to the entire Primordial Heaven Realm.
Destruction of this level, even if merely residual waves, was still utterly terrifying.
In the vast world, how many could block it? Even Quasi-Sovereigns caught in theaffect would be utterly annihilated, body and soul destroyed.
Let alone those below Quasi-Sovereign.
But even though the Primordial Heaven Realm was extremely powerful, it still did not have many Primordial Sovereigns. In the entire world, they could be counted on one hand. Even across the boundless eastern lands of the Heaven Realm, one or two were hard to find.
In the eastern Heaven Realm, billions of living beings panicked, kowtowing and bowing towards the direction of the World-Burial Mountain, hoping that the former Dominator of the Heaven Realm—Luan Shi Tianjun—would act to block the coming disaster of destruction.
But Luan Shi Tianjun paid no heed. On the contrary, he raised his stone staff and fiercely smashed it down towards Ye Chen, shattering the long sky, sweeping up clusters of stars that exploded one after another.
Ye Chen raised a fist to meet the blow, a metallic clang ringing out as he blocked it, and spoke: "You won't act to block it? You'll allow all living beings to be slaughtered?"
Luan Shi Tianjun was indifferent and ruthless: "What concern are all living beings to me? If they die, they die. They are but a group of insignificant ants."
It must be said, Luan Shi Tianjun was very heartless, disregarding the life and death of all living beings.
Moreover, the Dominators of the other Forbidden Zones of Life did not act either, remaining coldly aloof throughout.
*Hum—*
At this moment, Ye Chen made his move. From his body surged forth one stream of Chaos Light after another, giving birth to the rules of the Ten Thousand Daos, evolving into ten Sealing Gates that landed at the outermost periphery of the Forbidden Zone of Life, radiating sealing power capable of suppressing the Myriad Worlds.
All the destructive ripples were blocked, unable to spread effectively.
Although Ye Chen held resentment towards the Primordial Heaven Realm for rashly sending troops to the Desolate Realm, and harbored sky-high killing intent towards those who attacked him as he crossed realms, that was directed only at the very top echelons, and had nothing to do with the billions of ordinary people.
Unless they were of the alien race, he could not bring himself to commit mass slaughter.
This action caused many people of the Primordial Heaven Realm to be taken aback, and also to feel some shame.
The former Dominator of the Primordial Heaven Realm was indifferent to all living beings, while the peerless figure who had crossed over from the Desolate Realm acted to protect them. It was as if their roles were reversed.
It must be said, this was somewhat ironic.
At the same time, invisibly, the people of the world immediately felt resentment towards Luan Shi Tianjun.
To disregard billions of living beings, to treat them as mere grass—even if he had once been the Dominator of an era, he would still incur resentment.
However, Luan Shi Tianjun was unaware of all this. But even if he knew, so what?
As the Dominator of a Forbidden Zone of Life, standing high above, having once looked down upon and suppressed the entire Primordial Heaven Realm, not even fearing the Seven Great Ancient Legacies, how could he fear those ordinary masses?
Having cultivated for endless years, he had long since reached the state of Great Dao ruthlessness where "the Dao of Heaven is not benevolent, it treats the myriad things as straw dogs," or perhaps it could be called an alternative state of the Heavenly Dao.
For a Dominator of a Forbidden Zone of Life like him, nothing in the world was more important than stepping into the supreme, peerless realm.
As for the insignificant masses of living beings, a mere wave of the hand could annihilate them.
"Ants, is it?"
Ye Chen laughed, but it was exceptionally cold: "In the past, you too were nothing but an ant."
He raised his hand and slapped out.
It was the Chaos Heaven-Shaking Hand, an evolution born from the fusion of the Battle Saint Technique and Chaos Dao techniques. Out of thin air, billions of layers of Chaos Light were born, surrounded by endless Chaos talismans, like a Chaos sun crashing down.
Luan Shi Tianjun's expression changed drastically. At this moment, he harbored not the slightest carelessness. Even though he was extremely forceful and arrogant, facing a peerless figure like Ye Chen, he dared not be so in the slightest, treating it with extreme seriousness.
He struck out like thunder, his millstone-sized fist punching out. But what seemed like a simple blow gave birth to endless, dazzling light that filled every corner of heaven and earth.
It was as if all the fires of the world had been summoned. Each flame was like a pillar holding up the heavens, containing Dao Flames of various attributes.
It had to be acknowledged, this was a supremely fearsome secret technique, involving the Ten Thousand Daos. With the emergence of the Myriad Flames, all things and all Daos in the world could be incinerated.
This was Luan Shi Tianjun's Myriad Flames Supreme Fist, forged from the fusion of the myriad flames of all heavens.
*Boom—*
The two collided once more. This was the third blow, yet it was still terrifyingly powerful, not to be underestimated in the slightest.
Another section of the Great Dao formation patterns of the World-Burial Mountain was ground away. Countless towering mountain peaks collapsed, dust soaring to the heavens, only to be instantly pulverized into dust by the destructive force, completely ceasing to exist.
At this very moment, Luan Shi Tianjun began to unleash an unprecedented, peerless killing move!