207: Chapter 206 Trillion-Dollar Critical Hit, All in! Kneel down before me!

"Take my life?"

Immortal Lord Yuheng laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. His laughter shook the spatial barriers of the ninth floor until they trembled.

"Arrogant! Ignorant! Foolish!"

"You think that killing a few Golden Immortal trash gives you the right to clamor before this Lord?"

"The gap between a Heavenly Immortal and an Immortal King is like that of a firefly and the bright moon! Today, this Lord will show you the meaning of despair!"

Before his voice finished echoing, the smile on Immortal Lord Yuheng's face vanished, replaced by an endless, biting coldness.

He pointed a single finger toward the heavens and gave a light shout:

"Starfall: Grand Extinction!"

Rumble—!!!!

The originally sealed dome of the Nine Nether Heavenly Prison shattered instantly!

The outside sky did not appear; instead, a vast, boundless phantom of the starry sky took its place. Countless massive stars, carrying a terrifying power meant to destroy everything and trailing long tails of flame, descended from the heavens!

This wasn't just a physical impact. Every star contained a terrifying Law of Stars sufficient to crush a Golden Immortal at the Peak! Gravity, attraction, and the power of destruction intertwined to form an inescapable web of death.

This was the strength of a half-step Immortal King!

With a single thought, he could change the world and invert the galaxy!

Under this terrifying pressure, the entire ninth floor space began to collapse on a large scale. Countless void turbulences poured in, turning the area into a scene of chaotic doomsday.

Lin Feng stood at the center of the falling stars, his robes fluttering wildly as his bones emitted cracking sounds under the heavy pressure.

His skin began to crack and blood seeped out, but he did not retreat a single step. He stood tall and straight, like a spear piercing the heavens.

He glanced at the System panel.

[critical hit points Balance: 7.515 Trillion]

Seven and a half trillion!

This was the total he had accumulated from slaughtering his way through the Nine Nether Heavenly Prison, added to all his previous savings!

At this moment, facing the suffocating strike of a half-step Immortal King, Lin Feng made a mad decision.

"System!"

He roared hysterically in his heart, his voice vibrating through his Sea of Consciousness!

"All-in!!"

"Give me all seven and a half trillion! Every last drop! Pour it all into the Immortal-Slaying Sword Technique!!"

"Whether it's deduction or an Epiphany, I don't care!"

"I only want one thing—"

"This sword strike must be able to slay gods! Slaughter demons! And destroy Immortal Kings!!"

[Ding!!!!]

[Extreme command detected from host! Mobilizing all resources...]

[Consuming 7.515 trillion critical hit points!]

[Immortal-Slaying Sword Technique undergoing ultimate deduction... Deduction progress 100%... Breaking through Great Perfection... Entering Transcendent... Breaking shackles... Entering the legendary Dao Realm!]

Boom—!!!!

An indescribable, profound aura suddenly erupted from Lin Feng's seemingly frail body!

It wasn't immortal essence, nor was it Devilish Qi.

It was a will of 'Ending' that was pure to the extreme, existing solely for the concept of 'Slaying'!

Before this will, time seemed to become viscous, and space lost its meaning.

The Life-Slaying Blade in Lin Feng's hand shattered inch by inch at this moment, unable to withstand this terrifying Sword Intent. it turned into countless black particles and dissipated in the air.

But he didn't need a blade.

At this Realm, grass, trees, bamboo, and stones could all be swords. In fact, his entire being was the sharpest sword in the world!

He slowly raised his hand, pressing two fingers together to form a sword.

At that moment, the falling stars across the sky froze.

The pouring void turbulence stood still.

For the first time, a look of terror appeared on Immortal Lord Yuheng's arrogant face. He felt a chill originating from the depths of his Soul, a scent of death he had never experienced before, locking onto his life-gate.

"This... what power is this?!"

"No! It's impossible! You're just a Heavenly Immortal! How could you possibly master the prototype of the 'Dao'!!"

Immortal Lord Yuheng panicked!

He frantically circulated his immortal essence, manifesting one top-grade defensive Immortal Artifact after another. He even burned his Origin, attempting to lay down layer upon layer of defense in front of him.

"Too late."

Lin Feng's voice was as cold as a judgment from the Nine Heavens.

His eyes had turned completely into a void of pale white—a sign of being assimilated by the ultimate Sword Intent.

"This sword strike is named..."

"Equality of All Sentient Beings!"

Shhh—!

Lin Feng's finger lightly slashed down.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, no dazzling or eye-catching light and shadow.

There was only a... line.

A black line, thin as a hair, yet seemingly existing for eternity.

This line effortlessly sliced through the void, through the massive star phantoms, and through the indestructible barriers of Law.

It ignored the priceless top-grade defensive immortal robe on Immortal Lord Yuheng's body, ignored his half-step Immortal King protective immortal stellar Qi, and ignored his terrified, desperate, and even pleading eyes.

It passed straight through the center of his brow.

Silence.

A deathly silence.

The star phantoms across the sky, like soap bubbles being pricked, popped and completely vanished.

Immortal Lord Yuheng stood frozen in mid-air, the crystal cage slipping from his hand.

His eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at Lin Feng. His lips trembled as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

"You... this... is... wha..."

Puchi!

A thin line of blood extended from the center of his brow all the way down to his crotch.

Immediately after.

This high-and-mighty half-step Immortal King, who viewed all things as mere straw dogs and was about to stir up storms in the Immortal Realm...

His body split neatly into two halves from the middle!

Even his powerful immortal soul, that Origin about to transform into an Immortal King's Dao Fruit...

Under this single sword strike, was completely erased by that overbearingly absolute Law of 'Equality'!

In the truest sense, his body died, his Dao vanished, and his Divine Soul was extinguished!

[Ding!!!!]

[Successfully killed half-step Immortal King (Immortal Lord Yuheng)!]

[Detected host killing an enemy two major Realms higher; difficulty level: Nightmare!]

[critical hit multiplier increased to 200,000x!]

[Congratulations host, you have obtained: 10 Trillion critical hit points!!]

[Dropped items: Seven Luminaries Star Command, Top-grade Immortal Storage Ring, Star Origin Fragment x1...]

Lin Feng didn't even glance at the treasures emitting tempting light.

His figure flashed, and he steadily caught the crystal cage before it hit the ground.

That sword strike just now had exhausted all his energy, spirit, and even overdrawn his life force.

His face was pale as paper, a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, and his figure was swaying.

But he smiled—an incredibly gentle smile.

He gently opened the cage, looked at the terrified Yellow Weasel Demon inside, and reached out a trembling hand to stroke its small head.

"Fugui."

"Don't be afraid."

"I've come to take you home."