330: Bone Dragon Battleship! Desperate Cleansing!

The cracks in the starry sky were like a black curtain torn apart by an invisible giant hand.

Behind that pure 'nothingness' lay an even deeper, deathly silence.

Then, a hideous dragon head, pieced together from the skeletal remains of some unknown creature, slowly poked out from within.

Within the eye sockets of the dragon's head, two clusters of ghostly blue flames burned, cold enough to freeze the Soul.

Following closely behind was a hull so massive it eclipsed the stars.

It was a terrifying warship constructed entirely of ghastly white bones!

One ship.

Two ships.

Hundreds, even thousands of them!

As the first Bone Dragon Fleet sailed fully out of the rift, the entire Star Domain felt as though it had plunged into the icy River Styx.

They hovered quietly in the Void Realm, without the roar of engines or the fluctuation of energy; there was only a Death Qi that caused all things to wither, spreading like a plague.

The moment the Spiritual Qi in the starry sky came into contact with this Death Qi, it withered, dissipated, and turned into a void of nothingness.

At this moment, countless powerful Divine Thoughts were projected from every corner of the Spirit Realm, crossing the endless Void Realm.

Those old monsters who had slumbered for ten thousand years, those high-and-mighty Sect masters, those existences who prided themselves on being at the Peak of the world—without exception, their Divine Thoughts carried extreme horror and unbelievable hostility.

However, the Bone Dragon Fleet gave no response.

No proclamation.

No warning.

There wasn't even the slightest intention to communicate.

The massive maw of the largest flagship at the lead, its ghostly blue Soul-fire burning, slowly opened.

A glimmer of dark purple light condensed and compressed deep within its throat bones, finally transforming into a slender beam of destructive light that seemed capable of piercing the Universe, silently shooting forth!

Its target was not any of the experts in this Star Domain locked on by Divine Thoughts.

Instead, it was a blue Cultivation planet several Star Domains away, radiating vibrant life.

Outside that planet, a Planetary Protection Array jointly deployed by several top Sects erupted with unprecedented brilliance a second before the beam arrived.

Then, the brilliance was extinguished.

Like a punctured soap bubble.

The dark purple beam of light precisely and without hindrance pierced through the core of that planet.

There was no explosion.

No thunderous roar.

That planet, along with the billions of living beings upon it and the Sects that had passed down their Legacies for hundreds of thousands of years, simply and quietly decomposed from solid to dust within the beam, finally turning into nothingness.

Not even a single grain of cosmic dust was left behind.

Complete erasure.

Having done all this, the massive Bone Dragon Fleet began to slowly disperse, like locusts swarming from Hell, pouncing toward the Star Domains in all directions.

A cold, efficient, and emotionless 'purge' had begun.

Wherever they passed, whether it was a prosperous star or a desolate asteroid belt, any existence with signs of life was ruthlessly wiped out.

Inside the starship bridge.

Lin Fan was holding a specially-made Star-gazing scope, watching the distant feast of slaughter without moving.

He saw squads of soldiers clad in hideous Bone armor and wielding Bone halberds flying out from the warships; the combat power of every single one was incredibly astonishing.

A Cultivator at the Soul Transformation Stage who had just achieved a Breakthrough tried to resist by wielding his Lifebound Treasure, only to be swatted by an ordinary soldier with a casual swing of a halberd, turning both man and treasure into a mist of blood.

A Loose Cultivator elder hidden in an asteroid belt, whose aura was comparable to an Immortal Venerable, was surrounded by three soldiers just because he exposed a sliver of his presence. In less than ten breaths, his Divine Soul was pinned to the Void Realm by a pitch-black spear and subsequently incinerated by Soul-fire.

They were like precise and efficient killing machines, executing a pre-set program.

Li Hanyue stood by his side, her face as pale as paper.

Her hand gripping the sword hilt had turned white at the knuckles from excessive force.

Even though she had just achieved a Breakthrough and attained a Sword Heart Clarity, witnessing this scene like a natural disaster caused the strong self-confidence she had just built up to be crushed bit by bit.

This was... a hundred times more terrifying than what was described in the stone sword's last words!

“The end... this is the true scene of the apocalypse.” Her voice was dry, filled with a sense of powerlessness.

However, Lin Fan beside her was in a completely different state.

His heart was also racing madly.

But it wasn't out of fear; it was because of an uncontrollable... excitement!

He licked his dry lips, put down the Star-gazing scope, turned his head, and spoke to Li Hanyue in a nearly whispered voice suppressed with extreme excitement:

“Did you see that?”

“A professional team!”

In his eyes, a light called 'dreams' flickered.

“The quality here is too high! Dying at the hands of these grunts would at least guarantee an A-rank rating!”

“What kind of World-Ending Divine Army is this...”

Lin Fan took a deep breath and said word by word, in a tone as if announcing he had won the lottery.

“This is a fucking KPI gift bag fallen from the heavens!”

Li Hanyue: “...”

She stared blankly at Lin Fan's face, which was flushed with ecstasy, and the string in her mind called 'common sense' completely snapped.

Lin Fan ignored her and raised the Star-gazing scope again, pulling the focus to the extreme, dead-locking onto a Centurion who was slaughtering a small Sect.

That Centurion shattered a Mountain-protecting array with a single punch, and dense Soul-fire drifted from the gaps in his Bone armor.

In the very center of his breastplate, an extremely complex, constantly flowing dark gold rune was engraved.

That rune did not belong to any power system in this Universe.

It was filled with chaos and death, yet it contained a... breath of high-level rules that utterly fascinated Lin Fan.

At this moment, Lin Fan's breathing suddenly hitched.

His pupils constricted abruptly.