104: The Void War: One Man Single-Handedly Defeates All Holy Lords

“Kill!”

The brief silence was followed by hysterical madness.

Sect Master Yaoguang, Ji Family Head, God King Jiang Family... These dozen or so Central Province magnates who were forced into a dead end completely abandoned all dignity and reason.

They knew that today, it was either him or them!

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

A dozen or so extreme dao imperial weapons, driven by their burning Essence Blood, erupted with unprecedented brilliant Divine Light!

The void mirror illuminated the heavens, transforming into a Void Cage, intending to trap and kill Li Daoxuan within!

The hengyu furnace spewed Divine Fire, burning the sky and boiling the seas, intending to completely refine this shattered Small World!

The dragon-patterned cauldron let out a Dragon Roar, transforming into a Black Gold Divine Dragon, carrying the terrifying might capable of suppressing all ages, and smashed straight toward Li Daoxuan!

That scene was simply more terrifying than a Mythological Great Battle!

It was enough to blast any Void Refining stage Great Powerhouse into dust!

However.

Facing this world-destroying siege.

There was no ripple of emotion on Li Daoxuan's face.

He even had the leisure to say calmly to the Disciples behind him, who were already scared silly:

“Watch closely.”

“Today, I, your master, will give you a... practical combat lesson.”

“On how to crush a group of Rookies holding Divine Artifacts... in the most simple and unadorned way.”

As he spoke.

He moved.

He did not unleash any earth-shattering Phenomena.

Nor did he summon that Fire Poker which terrified everyone.

He simply and casually took one step forward.

Then.

He threw a punch!

“Buzz—”

In that instant.

The entire world seemed to lose sound.

Everyone saw a fair and slender, even somewhat delicate-looking fist, lightly collide with the Black Gold Divine Dragon manifested by the dragon-patterned cauldron.

There was no earth-shattering explosion.

Only an extremely dull... “thud.”

It was like a hammer smashing into a piece of cotton.

The next second.

An incredibly absurd scene occurred, making everyone's eyes nearly pop out.

That majestic and arrogant Black Gold Divine Dragon suddenly froze the moment it touched the fist.

Immediately after.

A tiny crack actually appeared on its indestructible Dragon head, which was forged from Divine Gold!

“Crack!”

The crack rapidly expanded, spreading across its entire body!

“Roar—!!!”

A mournful wail erupted from the Artifact Spirit of the dragon-patterned cauldron.

That incomparably massive Divine Dragon Dharma Idol instantly shattered!

The body of the dragon-patterned cauldron fell to the ground with a “clang,” its light dimmed, and its Spirituality greatly diminished. Clearly imprinted on the body of the cauldron was an unmistakable... Fist Print!

“Pfft—”

Sect Master Yaoguang in the distance was struck as if by lightning, violently spitting out a mouthful of Congested Blood. He looked as if all his strength had been drained, and his aura instantly withered.

One punch!

Just one punch!

And he nearly... crippled an extreme dao imperial weapon?!

“This... is this the Physical Body of the Human Race?!”

“Is he... is he a man or a ghost?!”

Everyone went crazy.

This had already exceeded the scope of their understanding!

However.

This was only the beginning.

After crippling the dragon-patterned cauldron with one punch, Li Daoxuan's figure instantly vanished from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the hengyu furnace that was burning the sky and boiling the seas.

“Playing with fire?”

Li Daoxuan sneered.

He opened his mouth and gently... blew a breath towards the monstrous Divine Fire that was powerful enough to melt Divine Gold.

“Whoosh—”

That breath wasn't big.

But it was like a Level 12 World-Destroying Hurricane!

The sky-filling Divine Fire instantly rolled back!

More fierce and violent than when it came!

“No—!!!”

God King Jiang Taixu of the Jiang Family, who was controlling the hengyu furnace, was scared Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering and turned to run.

But it was already too late.

He was directly ignited by the Divine Fire he himself had spewed out, turning into a massive torch and emitting heart-rending screams.

“And you.”

Li Daoxuan's figure flickered again, appearing outside the cage manifested by the void mirror.

He looked at the unpredictable Space Law within the mirror and shook his head.

“Showing off one's meager skill before an expert.”

He extended his finger and lightly flicked the Void Realm.

“Pop.”

A soft sound.

The Void Cage instantly shattered like a fragile bubble.

The Ji Family Head let out a muffled groan, as if heavily injured, and nearly dropped the void mirror in his hand... Combat?

No.

This was not combat at all.

This was a... one-sided... crushing defeat.

Li Daoxuan was like an adult who had wandered into a kindergarten.

He strolled leisurely among the dozen or so top Central Province magnates, moving with ease.

He did not use any flashy Divine Ability.

It was just the simplest punches, palms, fingers, and legs.

But every strike contained the supreme divine power capable of suppressing the All Dao, full of absolute crushing force against the Power of Law!

Sect Master Yaoguang's Holy Light Technique?

It was blown away by a single breath.

“Just this little light? It's not as bright as my lightbulb at home.”

The Ji Family's Space Teleportation?

It was crushed by his foot.

“Playing with space in front of me? You're still too green.”

The Jiang Family's hengyu furnace?

It was kicked away like a ball.

“Such a large furnace, it would be great for Alchemy back home.”

While fighting, he was also giving extremely sharp-tongued... Live Commentary.

“Too weak.”

“Seriously, too weak.”

“It doesn't even hurt as much as my Dahuang's bite.”

“You people call yourselves Holy Masters? Go home and farm, stop coming out to make a fool of yourselves.”

That relaxed and carefree appearance, that tone of disdain.

It was as if he wasn't facing a dozen or so peak Great Powerhouses holding Imperial Weapons.

But rather a group of... children playing house with toys.

“Pfft—”

“Pfft—”

“Pfft—”

Those Holy Masters and Family Heads who were usually high above and revered by millions.

At this moment, one after another, they fell from mid-air like dumplings dropping into a pot.

They were either beaten until they vomited blood or suffered broken bones and torn tendons.

The most miserable was Sect Master Yaoguang, who had been the most boisterous at the start.

He received special attention from Li Daoxuan.

Both his eyes were beaten into panda eyes, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and his luxurious Holy Master Robe was torn into rags.

He looked as miserable as could be.

Finally.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

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

The entire world fell silent.

Those dozen or so Holy Master Level Experts who once dominated Central Province and were arrogant beyond measure.

At this moment, they lay scattered across the shattered Void Realm.

Every single one was bruised and swollen, their aura weak, questioning life itself.

They looked at the Youth in White Robes whose clothes hadn't even been ruffled from beginning to end.

In their eyes, only endless... fear remained.

And confusion.

Who are we?

Where are we?

Were we really... fighting someone just now?

Why does it feel like we were consecutively ravaged by a group of Primeval Ferocious Beasts?

In mid-air.

Li Daoxuan slowly withdrew his fist, standing with his hands clasped behind his back.

He glanced at the “defeated subordinates” on the ground who had completely lost the will to fight.

There was no ripple in his deep eyes.

He slowly opened his mouth, his voice not loud, but clearly resounding deep within everyone's Soul.

“Who else?”