103: Li Daoxuan: I not only protect my own, but I'm also unreasonable.

Emperors Might surged boundlessly, crushing the ages.

In that instant, the entire shattered Small World seemed to freeze under this terrifying aura.

Sect Master Yaoguang, Ji Family Head, God King of the Jiang Family... these dozen or so peak powerhouses, who could shake a region of the Central Province just by stomping their feet, now had faces as pale as paper, their bodies stiff, unable to move as if paralyzed by a binding spell.

Their eyes were filled with indescribable dread and horror.

Emperors Might!

It really was Emperors Might!

Furthermore, the aura was tens of thousands of times purer, more domineering, and more terrifying than the wisp of Qi emitted when they activated their own Emperor Armaments?!

This was neither a Pseudo-Emperor nor a Quasi-Emperor.

This was... a genuine, living... Supreme Great Emperor!

“Gulp.”

Someone, unknown, swallowed hard.

This sound was particularly jarring in the deathly silent Void Realm.

“Run... run quickly...”

The instinct for survival finally overcame the terror stemming from the depths of their Souls.

A Great Demon Powerhouse, who was the furthest away and whose cultivation had reached the Void Refining Early Stage, was the first to react.

Without hesitation, he burned his vital essence blood, unleashed his ultimate Blood Escape secret technique, and transformed into a streak of light, intending to tear through the Void Realm and flee!

Are you kidding me?!

Facing a living Great Emperor, why the hell would he fight?

If he didn't run, was he waiting to be ground to dust?!

However.

Before he could run even a hundred zhang.

“Boom!”

The great battle was about to erupt!

“Kill!”

Sect Master Yaoguang and the others also reacted.

They knew that escaping was impossible.

Their only path to survival was... to fight desperately!

By gathering the strength of everyone present before the opponent truly committed to killing them, they might still seize a glimmer of hope!

“Everyone! Stop holding back!”

Sect Master Yaoguang roared, and the light from the dragon-patterned cauldron above his head surged dramatically!

“No matter how strong this fiend is, he is only one man! With over a dozen Emperor Armaments activated simultaneously, I refuse to believe we can't blast him to death!”

“That's right! Let's stake everything on fighting him!”

“Killing one breaks even; killing two means we profit!”

Under the threat of death, this group of old monsters went completely insane.

They no longer held anything back.

One by one, they burned their essence blood and activated their respective sect-guarding Emperor Armaments, transforming into over a dozen world-destroying Divine Lights that overwhelmingly engulfed Li Daoxuan from all directions!

The scene was even more terrifying than the end of the world!

However.

Just at this critical moment.

In the crowd, an expert from the Primordial Imperial Clan with sinister eyes chose not to confront the enemy head-on.

A hint of cunning and ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

“To catch the bandits, first catch their leader!”

“No! It's Besiege Wei to Rescue Zhao!”

“As long as I grab those few brats as hostages, I refuse to believe this Devil Head won't hesitate!”

His figure flickered, and he actually bypassed Li Daoxuan, transforming into a bizarre black shadow that rushed straight toward Xiao Chen and the other four, who were protected at the rear!

This move was truly insidious!

Just as the pitch-black ghostly claw was about to grab Su Mo, the youngest of them.

“Seeking death.”

A voice, cold, bone-chilling, and utterly devoid of emotion, suddenly exploded next to the ear of the Primordial Imperial Clan expert.

Immediately after.

The scene before his eyes blurred.

The Youth in White Robes, who had been a hundred zhang away moments ago, had appeared before him like a ghost!

Face to face!

[Shrinking the Ground into an Inch]!

“You...”

The expert's pupils shrank violently; he just wanted to retreat.

It was already too late.

A foot that looked unremarkable, even somewhat delicate, continuously grew larger in his vision.

Then.

“Bang—!!!”

A muffled sound, like a massive drum being beaten.

That foot solidly kicked him in the face.

“Crack!”

The sound of bone cracking rang out.

The expert's head instantly exploded like a watermelon that had been kicked apart!

Red and white splattered everywhere.

Along with his Primordial Spirit, everything was directly shattered into nothingness by that supreme and domineering Emperors Might contained in the kick!

One kick!

Instantly killed an old monster in the Void Refining Early Stage!

“Hiss—”

The Saint Master powerhouses around, who had been preparing to fight desperately, felt their scalps tingle instantly upon seeing this scene. They slammed on the brakes, nearly throwing out their backs.

Too... too brutal!

Li Daoxuan slowly retracted his foot, not even glancing at the headless corpse.

He turned around, his cold gaze sweeping over all the old monsters present who were scared witless.

That look was full of undisguised... protectiveness.

And unreasonableness.

“In front of me.”

“You dare harm my Disciple?”

“Do you truly think you've grown tired of living?”

He patted off non-existent dust from his clothes, and slowly spoke in an extremely calm yet chilling tone:

“I am actually a very reasonable person.”

“However, my reason might be a little different from yours.”

He extended a finger and pointed at the headless corpse still twitching on the ground.

“My reason is this—”

“Whoever dares to touch a single hair on my Disciple.”

“I will annihilate his entire family.”

“Understand?”

Domineering!

Arrogant!

Unreasonable to the extreme!

But no one dared to refute him.

Because he possessed the power to back it up!

“Se... Senior...”

Sect Master Yaoguang's lips trembled as he forced out a smile uglier than a cry.

“Misunderstanding... it was all a misunderstanding...”

“We... we just wanted to spar... with the young friends...”

“Spar?”

Li Daoxuan smiled.

“Alright.”

“Then I will accompany you all for a good ‘spar’.”

The moment his voice fell silent.

He moved.

He didn't give this group of old fogeys any more chances.

“Boom!”

Li Daoxuan's figure instantly vanished from where he stood.

The next second.

He appeared in front of the Ji Family Head.

“You were... the loudest just now, weren't you?”

“No...”

The Ji Family Head just wanted to beg for mercy.

A fair and slender looking fist had gently imprinted itself onto his chest.

“Thud.”

A muffled sound.

The Top-grade Saint Garment on the Ji Family Head, along with his protective Divine Light, instantly shattered.

His entire body shot backward like a cannonball, directly smashing through the Small World's barrier and disappearing into the Void Realm Turbulence.

His life or death was unknown.

“And you.”

Li Daoxuan's figure flickered again, appearing before God King Jiang Taixu of the Jiang Family.

Jiang Taixu's expression changed, and he was about to activate the hengyu furnace.

“Too slow.”

Li Daoxuan shook his head and pointed a finger out.

“Buzz—”

The hengyu furnace let out a mournful cry, its light instantly dimming.

Jiang Taixu was struck as if by lightning, violently spitting out a mouthful of vital blood, his aura instantly becoming listless... Slaughter.

A one-sided slaughter.

Li Daoxuan was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, strolling leisurely among the dozen or so top powerhouses of the Central Province.

He did not use any flashy Divine Ability.

Just the simplest fists, palms, fingers, and legs.

But every strike contained the supreme might capable of suppressing ten thousand Daos!

One punch, blasting apart a Saint Armament!

One kick, sending a Saint Master flying!

One finger, shattering a section of the Void Realm!

Those dozen or so peak powerhouses who were usually high and mighty, viewing all living beings as ants.

At this moment, they were like a dozen wooden stakes, having no room to resist, being knocked down one after another.

The scene was as brutal as could be.

As unreasonable as could be.

In the distance.

The five Disciples of the Hidden God Sect were completely dumbfounded.

They stared blankly at their Revered Master, who was charging in and out of the masses like a War God descended upon the mortal world.

Their minds were completely blank.

“This... is this Revered Master's true strength?”

Shi Tian muttered to himself, almost dropping the hoe in his hand.

“Too... too fierce...”

“Revered Master... is so handsome...” Disciple Hua Qingwu looked at the figure in white robes, whiter than snow, and little stars were practically overflowing from her eyes.

As for Xiao Chen, he clenched his fists, and burning fighting spirit ignited in his eyes.

This was the goal he had to pursue!

One day, he too would be like his Revered Master, one man and one sword, sweeping across the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, holding up the sky for his Revered Master!

Finally.

When the last Saint Master was slapped into the ground by Li Daoxuan, stuck so deep he couldn't be dug out.

The whole world fell silent.

Li Daoxuan slowly landed in front of his five Disciples.

He stood there quietly, alone.

Yet, he resembled an insurmountable Primordial Divine Mountain, blocking all wind and rain behind him.

He turned around, looked at his five completely stunned Disciples, and showed a gentle smile.

“What are you looking at?”

“I already told you, with your Revered Master here, the sky won't fall.”

“Let's go, time to go home and eat.”