As long as one is a cultivator of the grand world, they should know what the iron rules are and the majesty of the Celestial Palace. Too many such incidents have already occurred.
But who doesn't know the consequences? They've long been etched into the blood of every living being born in the grand world. This isn't something that can be resolved with mere fighting and killing.
The Flood Dragon clan of the Eight Veins behind it looked in all directions, still trying to send messages, but there was no response at all, and the communication artifacts were completely ineffective...
"Then you shall stay," Chen Xun's brow exploded with power, enveloping the heavens and earth, like an endless black sea surging toward all the Flood Dragons of the Eight Veins.
"How dare you?!"
"Impudent!!!"
...
In an instant, ten Flood Dragons of the Eight Veins roared in anger, the eight veins on their bodies flashing with golden light.
Yet they continued to emit painful cries and howls, death energy penetrating their bones, unstoppable by anything, undefendable by any spell, like the descent of the laws of heaven and earth, like the natural passing of life, like the rising and setting of the sun...
"Scoundrel, if you dare to act today, the Xuanwei Celestial Palace will not let this go!"
"Hahaha... Truly a mad human being."
...
All the Flood Dragons of the Eight Veins, upon reaching the peak of fear, began to laugh out loud, revealing all their means, as if waiting for Chen Xun to make the first move!
"I don't care about your Celestial Palace. The matters of the past, today I'll reclaim some interest..."
Chen Xun paused here, his gaze fiercely domineering, slightly raising his head, swinging an axe downward, finally letting out a roar, "Of course, it won't end well!"
Boom! Boom!
In the torn space of the sky, a massive suspended fireball was finally set in motion.
It emitted a scorching aura, like a blazing sun, dazzling beyond compare, with orange flames spreading in the surrounding space.
The dull sound of its descent echoed through the heavens and earth, raising a storm of waves that shook the world.
As it fell, the entire sea surface was lifted into a massive tsunami, waves surging like mountains, the tide rushing wildly, submerging the surrounding coastline in water.
The eyes of the ten Flood Dragons of the Eight Veins reflected the massive fireball, drawing closer and closer, so vast that there was no place for them to escape, despairing to the point of losing even the will to resist...
At this moment, they were like ordinary people from the small boundaries of the past, able only to watch this disaster unfold, helpless.
The scorching aura had already begun to burn their bodies, and this flame was no ordinary spell, capable even of burning the soul.
The cold smiles at the corners of their mouths turned into painful wails, as if their souls were being roasted and burned in divine fire!
Boom!
When the fireball fell, the mana fluctuations it stirred up blasted a massive hole in the sea surface, with water columns continuously gushing out, splashing everywhere, forming a turbulent sea wave.
In this catastrophic strike, many sea creatures fled in panic, at a loss.
Buzz!
The fireball accelerated instantly, with the qi of the Five Elements still augmenting it from the side, crashing onto the sea surface with terrifying force, raising waves thousands of layers high.
The sea boiled like hot oil, smoke billowing on the surface, water vapor spreading, forming a massive wall of waves, seemingly as high as the sky.
The sea surface was blasted open instantly, forming a massive water column, towering a thousand feet high.
The water column surged in all directions, bringing with it a storm, as if the entire sea area had been overturned by this force.
After the fireball fell, the sea surged violently, and in the storm, everyone could feel a powerful mana slowly rising, the scene like a disaster, chilling to the bone.
The blazing mana erupted completely, forming a massive vortex.
The sea water rushed toward the vortex, the entire sea area rolling, life devastated, the aura of destruction spreading over the vast ocean.
The earth-shattering scene made everyone shiver, as if witnessing the destruction of a boundary from years past.
At this moment, the world was silent, an endless sea of fire burning on the sea surface, a crimson expanse, the ten Flood Dragons of the Eight Veins evaporated without a trace, leaving no sign behind.
And they were not an ordinary race, but the Void Refinement phase cultivators of the Flood Dragon clan of the Eight Veins, dominating a sea area!
"In an instant, ten... of the same realm, annihilated."
Mo Ye Han stood in the distance, murmuring with a trembling voice, his hand involuntarily shaking, "Chen Xun, I am no match."
His expression darkened, perhaps before this strike, he still had some confidence to catch up.
But after this moment, he suddenly realized it seemed impossible, like the chasm between an ordinary person and a prodigy.
But at this moment, in front of Chen Xun, he was no longer a prodigy, but that ordinary person.
He exhaled a breath of turbid air, without any jealousy or resentment, but a strong sense of admiration.
To encounter such a stunning person on the path of cultivating immortality, it was not in vain to have walked this journey.
Mo Ye Han thought and thought, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking extraordinarily graceful under the glow of the flames.
At this moment, Meng Sheng and the others were all speechless, but they were always protected by Black Bull's formation, not harmed at all, not even by the impact of the spell's aftermath.
Chen Xun stood in the sky, death energy surging all over his body, his eyes revealing a monstrous violent aura.
So much so that the death of these ten Flood Dragons of the Eight Veins could not calm even a fraction of the anger in his heart.
"Senior!!"
"Greetings, Senior!!"
"Greetings, Senior!!!"
...
One by one, the people of the small boundaries bowed solemnly, each face appearing quite weathered, with an unresolvable worry between their brows.
Black Bull and the others also looked at their eldest brother with concern, he had indeed never forgotten his hatred...
All these years, their eldest brother had been forcing a smile, his overwhelming hostility even instilling a trace of fear and unfamiliarity in their hearts, feeling extremely oppressed.
Chen Xun's brow twitched, looking at these people from the boundaries, suddenly his throat felt a bit hoarse, unable to speak a word for a long time.
He actually wanted to ask: Everyone, have you ever blamed me?
But he still didn't speak, his gaze just passing over their faces one by one, the hostility on his body slowly dissipating, even his black clothes gradually turning white.
The spell pattern on his brow also dimmed, all the death energy retracted into his body.
The oppressive and despairing atmosphere suddenly vanished, leaving only the vast sea of fire.
"This place is not suitable for staying long, come with me."
Chen Xun said gently, like an elder to everyone, "Let's find a safe place, and have a good talk."
"Yes!" The expressions of the crowd finally showed a hint of joy, clenching their fists tightly, only Meng Sheng remained with a gloomy expression, seemingly harboring too many words in his heart.
Chen Xun stepped into the air, heading toward Mo Ye Han.
However, unexpectedly, Mo Ye Han came toward Chen Xun first, smiling slightly, "Brother Chen, you go first."
Chen Xun was surprised, feeling Mo Ye Han had become a bit strange, cupping his hands, "Brother Ye Han... about today's matter..."
"I haven't seen these people, I only remember dueling with you today."
"I trust you."
"I'll handle the aftermath here, my Mo family can still speak a few words on the Southern Yu Continent."
Mo Ye Han waved his robe, looking into the distance, his eyes full of pride, "Brother Chen, today I lost, and I will naturally fulfill my promise."
Chen Xun gave him a deep look, truly deserving of the title of a prodigy of the grand world.
Though he harbored a deep-seated pride, he acted with integrity, able to accept defeat and let go, showing no trace of any despicable conduct.
"Thank you, Brother Ye Han!"
Chen Xun cupped his hands sincerely once more, acknowledging this person in his heart, then immediately left with the group, disappearing into the depths of the sky.
Mo Ye Han looked into the distant sky, shook his head, and sighed softly, beginning to take out the Void Transmission Disk to mobilize connections.
