So powerful!

As the supreme leader of the Human Clan, this being who has reached the twelfth Realm of the Immortal Domain, stands at the pinnacle of this Universe, a strength that no ordinary Immortal God Master can compare to.

With just a single strike, my proud Divine body is difficult to withstand.

If it were a life-and-death duel, I would have no chance of winning.

"Why all the talk, let's fight!"

Emperor Ziwei scoffed disdainfully, his voice calm yet undeniably domineering.

As the voice fell, the void behind him trembled, and the shadow of a vast Fate's river emerged, with waves churning, reflecting the life and death cycles of myriad worlds and endless beings.

Next, the Three Thousand Tao Laws seemed to be summoned, transforming into tangible chains of order, woven into a Heavenly Net, pressing down on the Void Aspect Divine Master!

The power of the Immortal Twelve Realms was released without reservation, majestic and grand, causing the entire Immortal Divine Country's origin to wail, the rules of heaven and earth forcibly rewritten, countless Evil Gods feeling their laws suppressed to the bottom.

"Puh!"

The Void Aspect Divine Master spewed another mouthful of Divine Blood, his power rapidly dissolving like snow under the sun in the face of the Three Thousand Great Paths.

"Crack!"

The cracks on his Divine body grew increasingly, like a piece of porcelain about to shatter.

The formidable Immortal Origin kept leaking, causing him to let out a painful roar.

At that instant.

Deep in the Divine Country, in the forbidden realms shrouded by Chaos mists and distorted space-time, one ancient, terrifying aura after another was awakened by the fluctuations of battle, awakening from eons of slumber.

When their Divine Thought transcends the void, they clearly see the ongoing scene.

Two Immortals are engaged in a struggle.

To be precise.

It's not a struggle, but Emperor Ziwei occasionally overwhelming the Void Aspect Divine Master.

Emperor Ziwei hasn't even used any weapons, employing simple punches and palms that stir the forces of the entire Universe, embodied with boundless might, leaving the Void Aspect Divine Master without a chance to retaliate, forced to endure with the toughness of his Immortal body.

But even so, his so-called immortal body is now covered with web-like cracks, Divine Blood splattering across the sky, his aura rapidly withering, as if it could completely shatter and collapse at any moment.

"Emperor Ziwei!"

"Why did he suddenly intrude into the Divine Country?"

"Could it be... he knows he can't survive the next 'Tribulation of Transcendence' and wants to drag a few Divine Masters down with him before he falls, to eliminate future troubles for the Human Clan?"

These awakened Immortal God Masters' Divine Thoughts intertwined, full of shock and suspicion.

This thought, once emerged, spreads like wildfire, causing a chill in the hearts of many ancient beings.

A decided-to-die, unrestrained Immortal Twelve Realms expert, his destructive power enough to cause the entire Immortal Divine Country severe damage.

Suddenly.

A few vague auras began to withdraw, even preparing to tear the void and temporarily distance themselves from this perilous place.

After all, no one wants to become collateral damage for that mad Heavenly Emperor's last stand.

Even though the Divine Country holds Immortal Twelve Realms beings, facing a fearless madman, the best choice is to temporarily avoid confrontation.

Just as the Void Aspect Divine Master was about to be completely obliterated by the Three Thousand Great Paths—

"Enough."

A deep, ancient voice, seemingly filled with the implication of the end of all things, the return to eternal silence, suddenly resonated in the Divine Soul of every living being within the Immortal Divine Country.

Bang!

A Divine Power no less terrifying than Emperor Ziwei, revives from the most core of the Eternal Silence Abyss in the Divine Country.

The grand, cold, silent Heavenly might swept in like a tide, challenging Emperor Ziwei's glorious heavenly might, barely stabilizing the continually collapsing void of the Divine Country.

Emperor Ziwei seemed to have anticipated this, delivering the final palm strike, intricately dispersing the Divine Power gathered around the Void Aspect Divine Master, then stepping forward, directly stepping on the opponent's chest.

"Puh—!"

The Void Aspect Divine Master spat Divine Blood again, feeling his Immortal body crushed underfoot.

Not only that, the Emperor Qi invading his body continued to destructively erode the structure of his Divine body, annihilating his Immortal Origin, causing precious Immortal Divine Blood to gush from his wounds like a breached river, spilling into the void, evolving into sordid blood seas, eroding the mountains and rivers below.

"Ziwei, does your Human Clan truly intend to initiate an immortal war against our kind?"

The low voice echoed again, accompanied by its words, a figure slowly emerged from the Eternal Silence Abyss.

He appeared indistinguishable from the Human Clan, with a tall and slender figure clad in a pitch-black robe that seemed to absorb all light.

Yet his visage was unclear, only a pair of pupils deep as cosmic black holes, as dark as ink, showing no whites, reflecting no scene, only pure, soul-freezing nothingness.

"Eternal Silence God Master!"

The moment this presence appeared, all remaining Evil Gods, including those hidden in the shadows as Immortal God Masters, instinctively breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had found their backbone.

With reverent intent, numerous powerful Divine Thoughts extended greetings to this existence.

"Greetings to the Eternal Silence God Master!"

Among the thirteen Immortal God Masters of the Immortal Divine Country, this Eternal Silence God Master stood as the sole, supreme existence to reach the Immortal Twelve Realms, the true stabilizing force and ruler of the Divine Country.

With this figure facing Emperor Ziwei, they finally found the courage to confront him.

After all, when the sky collapses, the tall one supports it. Even if Emperor Ziwei indeed goes mad, he would have to face this barrier first.

"And what if war breaks out?"

Emperor Ziwei stood atop the struggling Void Aspect Divine Master, who seemed trapped like an insect in amber, responding with a cold sneer.

His words instantly solidified the slightly relaxed atmosphere into a peak of tension, as the Eternal Silence God Master's indistinct features seemed to furrow slightly, and the surrounding light grew even dimmer.

"You should be aware of our clan's foundation."

The Eternal Silence God Master's voice held no emotion, as if merely stating a fact.

"If an all-out war erupts on the immortal level, your Human Clan stands no chance of victory."

"The Tribulation of Transcendence is terrifying, I hold no complete certainty of crossing it."

Emperor Ziwei's expression remained indifferent, the gaze beneath his imperial crown sharp as a knife, directly meeting the abyss-like eyes of the Eternal Silence God Master.

"If I'm destined to perish under this tribulation, what care have I for the fate of the Human Clan after my passing!"

This declaration was resolute, with a cruelty and decisiveness transcending the rise and fall of clans.

The Eternal Silence God Master and all Immortal God Masters watching from shadows found their faces growing increasingly grim.

Their worst fear was precisely this scenario—a peak powerhouse with no future and unafraid to die, a nightmare no force wishes to provoke.

"What do you... truly want!"

The Eternal Silence God Master suppressed the surging murderous intent and rage in his heart, his voice remained cold, yet his tone began to relent.

He understood that Emperor Ziwei was not truly seeking a death battle, but rather leveraging the situation to demand a price.

"Your Evil God Clan's Immortal God Masters, disregarding honor, have repeatedly targeted our Human Clan's Heavenly Venerate seeds with hopes of ascending to immortality. Do you truly think the Human Clan is unable to retaliate?"

Emperor Ziwei's voice was as chilling as ice, fiercely exerting pressure underfoot.

"Crack!"

The Void Aspect Divine Master uttered an excruciating howl, as a massive cavity shattered in his chest, scattering bones, organ fragments, and Divine Blood. His already cracked form now radiated extremely dim light, as if about to completely collapse, even the Immortal Origin seemed at risk of shattering.

The Eternal Silence God Master's eye twitched faintly, fully aware of certain radical factions' antics within his clan. He never imagined the Human Clan, typically tolerant or retaliating equally, to react so fiercely this time, with Emperor Ziwei's true form directly challenging them, threatening full-scale war.

Given the situation, the Eternal Silence God Master fully grasped that the Evil God Clan must avoid all-out war with the Human Clan, particularly against Emperor Ziwei in his current state.

At least, in the immortal realm, temporary restraint was crucial.

Offering a reasonable price to stabilize this volatile madman posed the most prudent choice.

Thus.

He forcibly suppressed the anger capable of incinerating star rivers, taking a deep breath, his abyss-like pupils locked onto Emperor Ziwei.

"What do you demand?"

"It's simple."

Emperor Ziwei's tone was calm, as if speaking of a trivial matter.

"Ten 'Nine-orifice Exquisite Fruits.' Hand over the Divine Fruits, then this matter ends, otherwise—"

He applied pressure beneath his foot once more, as the Void Aspect Divine Master groaned painfully, the implication unmistakable.

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