30: Chapter 30: I'll give you four words, Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger

The sky cleared, the rain stopped, and they felt they were capable again!

The once boisterous Yunxiao Holy Land square was now deathly silent.

Only the terrifying fluctuations emitted by the six imperial weapons of the utmost path squeezed every inch of space, making creaking sounds.

Ziyang stood in the Void Realm, a sea of thunder churning behind him; it was the imperial weapon 'Purple Heaven Thunder Cloud Hammer' awakening.

He looked at Lu Chen's calm and composed appearance, and a trace of unease inexplicably flashed through his heart, but it was quickly suppressed by greed.

"Lu Chen, stop putting on airs."

Ziyang sneered, his cloudy eyes flickering with a sharp light:

"You are indeed a Great Emperor, we admit that. If it were a one-on-one fight, no one here would be your match for even a single exchange."

Beside him, Ancestor Wanhua, Han Jing, chimed in sinisterly:

"Unfortunately, to forcibly remain in this Realm, you shattered the Immortal Gate and must have suffered the backlash of the Heavenly Dao. How much of your strength can you still exert now? Fifty percent? Or is it thirty percent?"

Han Jing held the Wanhua Furnace in his hand, the furnace fire reflecting the distortion on his face:

"Don't forget, there are two Quasi-Emperors present! Thousands of years ago, the Human Realm didn't have the Quasi-Emperor Realm. It was only because there were fewer and fewer Great Emperors that this extra Realm was designated. We are only a step away from being a Great Emperor!"

"Two Quasi-Emperors, two Supremes, two Saints, plus six fully awakened imperial weapons of the utmost path!"

"Such a lineup is something even a true Great Emperor would have to consider! Let alone a cripple like you?"

The more they spoke, the more confident they became.

Indeed, six imperial weapons were equivalent to the power of a strike from six Great Emperors!

No matter how strong this Lu Chen was, could he really withstand six Great Emperors?

"Finished speaking?"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, so the Imperial Lords sleeping in your ancestral lands won't come looking for me!"

Boom—!

In that instant, the world that had been sealed by the six imperial weapons seemed to be forcibly torn open from the middle.

An indescribable, terrifying Aura erupted from within Lu Chen's body.

If the pressure from those six people earlier was like rivers, lakes, and seas, then Lu Chen's Aura at this moment was like the vast and boundless starry sky!

Unfathomable and immensely vast!

"Crack—"

The Purple Heaven Thunder Cloud Hammer in Old Ancestor Ziyang's hand, which had been radiating thousands of feet of thunderous light, suddenly let out a mournful cry, and the thunderous light instantly dimmed.

It wasn't just that one.

The flames in the Burning Heaven Wanhua Furnace were extinguished, and that pitch-black killing blade began to tremble...

The six imperial weapons of the utmost path were in fear!

They possessed item spirits; they knew better than their wielders exactly what kind of existence the man standing before them was.

This was no injured sick cat!

"Hahahaha, interesting, interesting!"

Lu Chen laughed towards the sky, his laughter shaking the Void Realm until it cracked inch by inch.

"Your two families are simply foolish. Does the current Human Realm still have anyone who can threaten me?"

He took a step forward.

Thump!

This step felt as if it were stepping directly onto everyone's bodies.

Ziyang and Han Jing's faces instantly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood surged up their throats.

"Since you are so sincere, I will also give you a great gift."

Lu Chen took a deep breath and slowly raised his right hand.

His movement was very slow, slow enough for everyone to see the lines on his fingertips, yet no one present could move even an inch.

Space was locked tight.

Lu Chen's voice wasn't loud, yet it clearly resonated through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, echoing in the depths of everyone's Soul.

"Listen well, I'm giving you these words, they are called—"

"Great! Desolate! Imprisoning! Heavenly! Finger!"

As the last word fell.

The sky split open.

The clouds were torn apart as if by a giant invisible hand, and the originally azure sky instantly became pitch black as ink.

Immediately after, the Void Realm shattered, and an ancient, weathered giant middle finger, appearing as if it had come across the river of time, slowly emerged from the darkness.

That finger was too massive!

So large it obscured the entire Yunxiao Holy Land, so large that even sunlight could not penetrate it!

Upon the finger, Chaos Qi swirled, and every fingerprint was like a mountain range, containing the Law of destruction that inspired despair.

"What Divine Ability is this!"

Ziyang screamed out, his eyes nearly popping out of his head.

Before this giant finger, his proud Quasi-Emperor cultivation was as tiny as an ant.

"Imperial weapons! Quickly awaken the imperial weapons to block it!!" Han Jing frantically poured spiritual power into the Burning Heaven Wanhua Furnace.

However, in the next second, a scene that left everyone dumbfounded occurred.

The six imperial weapons of the utmost path, which had been their great hope, actually let out a sharp cry simultaneously upon sensing the Aura of the descending giant finger.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

They directly broke free from control, turned into six streaks of light, and tore through the Void Realm to flee without hesitation!

That's right, they ran away!

That panicked manner was like small beasts encountering a natural predator, not even caring for their own Revered Masters.

"Come back!!" Han Jing reached out in desperation to grab them, but caught only air.

Without the protection of the imperial weapons, that terrifying pressure poured down without reservation.

Thud! Thud!

Two Quasi-Emperors and four peerless experts were now like kites with broken strings, slammed into the ground by that atmospheric pressure.

"No! Mercy!!"

"Emperor Yun, have mercy! We were wrong!!"

The pleas for mercy were shrill and piercing, but before the crashing giant finger, they seemed so pale and powerless.

Lu Chen was expressionless as he lightly pressed his finger downward.

Rumble—!!!

The giant finger fell,

The entire land of the Eastern Region trembled violently.

Countless Cultivators looked towards the Yunxiao Holy Land in terror, seeing only a massive mushroom cloud rising into the Nine Heavens.

Dust and smoke obscured the sky and the sun.

For a long, long time.

When the dust settled, everyone gasped.

The place where those six had been standing was long gone.

In its place was a bottomless, giant finger-print abyss!

The fingerprint lines were clear, and the edges were as smooth as a mirror, as if it were a masterpiece of nature's uncanny workmanship.

And at the bottom of the abyss, the six people—Ziyang, Han Jing, and the great experts they had brought—were embedded in the soil like dead dogs.

Their bones were shattered throughout their bodies, and their breath was as thin as silk; they weren't dead, but they would likely be bedridden for a long time.

Lu Chen stood high in the sky, his robes fluttering, not even a single strand of hair out of place.

He looked down at the abyss and lightly brushed the dust off his hands.

"I don't want to kill you, and it's not because I can't."

Lu Chen's voice drifted faintly, echoing through the deathly silent world.

"However..."

Lu Chen changed his tone, his gaze sweeping over the representatives of various Sects in the distance who were already scared witless, his lips curling into a kind smile.

"Since we've fought, then spit something out, and then you can get lost."

"If you don't give it..."

Too terrifying!

Is this a Great Emperor?

What injury? What failed Ascension?

This is practically a human-shaped nuclear bomb!

On the high platform, Wei Hongyu stared blankly at Lu Chen's back, her beautiful eyes shimmering with light.

"This guy still loves showing off as much as ever,"

Yao Xi looked at that peerless figure, her cheeks heating up slightly as she cursed inwardly:

"This perverted clothes-thief actually looks somewhat like a decent person when he's being serious."

Lu Chen turned around, and that overbearing Aura that dominated the world instantly vanished.

He returned to his lazy appearance, yawned, and looked at the three behind him—Leng Qingqiu and the others—who were already stunned.

"What are you looking at?"

Lu Chen stretched and muttered:

"I'm exhausted, work's done!"

Leng Qingqiu gripped the imperial sword in her hand, watching the figure walking away with his hands behind his back, the admiration in her eyes almost overflowing.

This is Revered Master! One finger to imprison heaven and earth!

Su Qiyue spoke blankly while counting on her fingers:

"Great Desolation Heaven-Imprisoning Finger... Revered Master, that seems to be five words!"