Severed into pieces, a head was torn off.
People's eyes were glazed over, they only saw the void suddenly tearing open, a black hole enveloping the man, and then a giant hand snatched off his head. This happened so quickly and bizarrely that people had no time to react.
A Void God Quadruple was toyed with like a plaything in the Martial Emperor's hands, utterly defenceless.
Although they knew that the Martial Emperor must be terrifyingly powerful to possess such a strong imperial dynasty, none could have imagined he'd reached such a horrifying realm.
Even Luo Yueying opened her mouth wide, finding it hard to believe.
Her strength had been vastly surpassed in the North Mystique Realm.
"In front of him, even my master would have nowhere to bury his body,"
Luo Yun said with a long sigh.
She was grateful, her Moon Hide Sect had a good relationship with Dawu, and there was even a princess from Dawu serving as an elder.
Despite being decapitated, the Void God was horrifyingly resilient. As long as the soul remains, one does not die. Being held by Chu Yuan, the head in his hand let out a terrified roar.
"You're in no mood to jest, you're eager to die, I'll satisfy you,"
Chu Yuan held up the head by its hair. A surge of power spread, reducing it to ashes with an ominous bang. Then with indifferent eyes, he looked at everyone else, "He's dead, who else wants to die? I can oblige."
His words shook the crowd, causing everyone to back off, their faces filled with terror.
Whoever seeks death will be granted death.
No one dared to challenge this.
The death of the Thunder Mountain Sect Master was a prime example.
"If you don't want to die, retreat quickly!"
The Void God strongmen of Dawu also radiated an overwhelming power, merging into one.
Seeing their Emperor's extraordinary prowess, their morale soared. They looked at this towering figure with awe and admiration as if seeing a saintly emperor, who still held his ground even when faced with the strongest forces of the entire West Mystique Domain.
"Are you just going to cower ?"
The Void God Septuple from the Western Mountain Hall seemed displeased.
"Don't be afraid of him. Here, we're the ones in charge. Martial Emperor of Dawu, don't you think it's too much to kill people in our West Mystique Domain?"
An old woman walked out.
She was very old, her face all wrinkled up, holding a pitch-black cane, and stabbing it on the ground.
Despite being an old woman, her cultivation level didn't falter, reaching the Void God Septuple.
"It's Grandma Frostleaf from the Purple Extreme Sect!"
"The old woman has also come out!"
"The Purple Extreme Sect is also a significant power in the West Mystique Domain, with a Void God Octuple leading them."
"Martial Emperor, leave the West Mystique Domain with the divine stones you've mined. Otherwise, you'll make us your enemies."
Another Void God Septuple walked out, he was from the Mystical Fire Palace.
Although Chu Yuan had just shown his brutal dominance, with the emergence of three Void God Septuples and continuing reinforcements arriving, their fear of Chu Yuan was resurfacing, and they started shouting provocatively again.
"Go back to mining, these people are not worth fearing."
Chu Yuan seemingly ignored their threats, instead telling his people to mine.
"You dare to ignore us?"
The old woman Frostleaf also looked displeased.
Chu Yuan didn't respond. More accurately, he couldn't be bothered to respond to them.
"Is that your answer?"
Seeing that Chu Yuan dismissed her, the wrinkles on Granny Frostleaf's face became more pronounced. He was blatantly ignoring her. Everywhere she went, with her status as a Seventh Layer Void God, she was revered. Even the Imperial Dynasty would not dare disregard her .
Chu Yuan didn't say a word, just drew a line in front of him.
The line was intensely dark and chilling, dividing heaven and earth into two sides.
Death lay before the line, life behind it.
"Martial Emperor Dawu, are you telling me that if I cross this line, I will die?"
The more Chu Yuan did this, the more insulted Granny Frostleaf felt, she scoffed coldly, "I, an old woman, have lived for tens of thousands of years. I've seen everything. Do you think a line can scare me? Do you think I grew up being scared? Hmph!"
With a single step, she crossed the line, only about a hundred meters from Chu Yuan, her murky eyes staring coldly at him.
"I'm here. What can you do about it?"
Despite her defiant words, Granny Frostleaf maintained her wariness, alert for Chu Yuan's move.
"Then I will accommodate you."
A rather grim atmosphere erupted from within the line. Granny Frostleaf felt as though she was standing in Hell while beyond the line, it was a normal world.
"Hell!" muttered Granny Frostleaf, "Do you want me to die?"
"Tear of Heaven and Earth!"
Granny Frostleaf's cane was a King-class Divine Artifact.
A surge of tearing radiance immediately shot out from the cane, tearing towards the Hell.
But at that moment, Chu Yuan marched forward, punching towards her. His body cast the shadow of the Supreme Human Emperor, and his power surged to its limit in an instant.
When this aura erupted, it shook the heaven and earth, poised to destroy all existence.
Facing this power, Granny Frostleaf countered with her scepter, undaunted by her profound mana.
Boom! This attack created a storm of destruction, sending Granny Frostleaf's body flying, her soul trembling.
Her Seventh Layer Void God power was no match for Chu Yuan, utterly suppressed.
Void Gods of the Seventh Layer from the Western Mountain Palace and the Mysterious Fire Hall wanted to help Granny Frostleaf, but what happened next changed their expressions.
"Cycle of Birth and Death of All Heavens!"
Chu Yuan had no patience for these people; power reigned supreme. Today, he was going to kill Granny Frostleaf to set an example.
A Seventh Layer Void God? He could kill one directly.
"No good, this kind of power? What kind of martial arts is this? Why do I feel a sense of dread of dying!"
In just a fraction of a second, Granny Frostleaf saw a half-dark, half-bright enormous, horrifying wheel forming in Chu Yuan's hand. It seemed to symbolize the boundary between life and death, her elderly face etched with fear.
She knew she couldn't stop it, so she hastily turned to leave the area beyond the black line.
But Chu Yuan wouldn't give her the chance to live.
Hum Hum... The Cycle of Birth and Death reigned over life and death. Every layer of heaven was under its control, let alone a trifling Void God like her.
Granny Frostleaf roared in terror.
But the next moment, in front of everyone's eyes, she was enveloped by the gigantic wheel, as if undergoing a cycle of reincarnation, enduring torture more cruel than eighteen levels of Hell.
Granny Frostleaf let out a hysterical roar, her heart-wrenching screams made everyone's hair stand on end.
The Cycle of Birth and Death moved to the Wheel of Death.
Everyone watched as Granny Frostleaf's body began to disintegrate from her feet to her head, turning into a blood mist inch by inch. Her Void God essence twisted and dissipated, indicating the demise of a Seventh Layer Void God.
Within mere breaths, Granny Frostleaf died horrifically on the spot.
Standing in front of the Cycle of Birth and Death, Chu Yuan coldly asked, "Who else wants to try?"