"Some rotten old timers dare to stand in my way,” Xu Zimei sneered.
"Whether we can destroy you, you’ll only know after a fight,” one of the Pupil Mountain Eighth Elder said coldly.
At this moment, all eyes within the Heaven Extreme Realm were focused here.
Not just among the ten great families, but other several clans as well.
Even many medium and small forces were paying attention to this event.
Many legendary powerhouses and those ancient beings, even those who are buried yet not dead.
Everyone knows that the outcome of this will determine the future direction of the Heaven Extreme Realm’s era.
So, it is no exaggeration to say that this is the battle of life and death in the Heaven Extreme Realm.
Whether the ten great families continue to be invincible, ruling this era.
Or does the True Martial Holy Sect make a comeback, fulfilling their past wish and forging a new era.This is opening a new chapter.
……
Xu Zimei slightly raised his head, looking at the Pupil Mountain Eighth Elder.
He saw the eight people unite as one, their aura melding together, with their steps in perfect harmony.
Descending from the sky, they charged towards him.
He let out a heavy snort.
With his Tyrant Shadow spinning in a 316-degree turn, he viciously swung it towards Xu Zimei.
Around the eight, faint sightings of the Pupil Mountain True Destiny appeared intermittently.
Xu Zimei’s blade qi landed on the Pupil Mountain.
In just a fleeting moment, the blade qi was dispelled, leaving the eight unharmed.
"Interesting,” Xu Zimei chuckled.
The Pupil Mountain Eighth Elder attacked, their formidable presence accompanied by the emerging mountain, fiercely colliding.
With a “boom,” Xu Zimei felt as if they were an unstoppable force, shattering his blade, causing him to retreat several steps.
The Pupil Mountain was indestructible.
Speaking of which, one must mention the origins of the Pupil Mountain Eighth Elder.
Legend has it that eight Spiritual Pearls once fell from the heavens.
It was only through pursuing these pearls that successors discovered they were left by a Dao Fruit level powerhouse.
Left by Pupil Mountain True God.
These eight Spiritual Pearls were formed from the eye on Pupil Mountain True God’s brow after his demise.
They not only possess spiritual charm.
They also inherited the Pupil Mountain’s aura where the True God resided.
They do not possess a True Destiny, or rather, they share a single shared destiny.
That is Pupil Mountain.
Pupil Mountain splits into eight, eight people coalesce, and then divides.
At this moment, when their True Destiny converges and Pupil Mountain emerges, its defense and attack are top-notch.
Driving Xu Zimei back with a single strike wasn’t difficult.
The eight let out a heavy snort simultaneously.
Then, the Pupil Mountain True Destiny materialized directly, traversing time and space, descending from the heavens, attempting to suppress Xu Zimei within.
Seeing this, Xu Zimei slightly raised his head.
In his hand, the Eight-direction Heaven-splitting Blade Intent erupted forth, shattering everything within.
Tyrant Shadow’s blade intent roared, seemingly wanting to devour all, Heaven-splitting intent surged forth.
"Boom, boom.”
The Heaven-splitting Blade Intent collided with the descending Pupil Mountain from the Firmament.
Both ultimate attacks were locked in stalemate, but with the rising power within Xu Zimei.
Eventually, a “crack, crack” sound emerged.
The surface of Pupil Mountain became riddled with cracks.
From between the cracks, light emanated.
The faces of the Pupil Mountain Eighth Elder changed slightly.
"Not good,” one of them exclaimed aloud.
Attempting to retract the Pupil Mountain.
After all, this Pupil Mountain represents their True Destiny—its shattering signifies the destruction of their destiny, causing them great harm.
But naturally, Xu Zimei seized the opportunity, leaving them no chance.
Powerful blade intent erupted.
Tyrant Shadow expanded to a thousand meters, sweeping across the horizon, slicing towards the giant Pupil Mountain.
"Boom, boom.”
In a single slash, heaven and earth were severed, blade intent gathered into a river.
A raging river surged, piercing the firmament like a galaxy.
The massive Pupil Mountain shattered completely.
Blood trickled from the corners of the Pupil Mountain Eighth Elder’s mouths, each wearing a heavy expression, faces pale.
"Is this all you’ve got,” Xu Zimei remarked with a smile.
"Does the Yue Family look down on anyone?
Letting some worthless opponents dare to challenge.”
Hearing Xu Zimei’s slightly contemptuous words, the eight were both incensed and defiant.
They shouted in unison, “Killing you is enough.”
Their brows suddenly opened up like triangle pupils, as if some entity awakened.
Their pupils were filled with infinite pupil light shining forth.
Then, high overhead.
Eight eyes merged as one, forming a giant pupil, reflecting upon the Firmament.
The pupil surveyed the world, encompassing vast Yui City.
"One eye sealing the heavens,” the eight shouted in unison.
Their brows emanated powerful force, destroying everything.
This was eight streams converging.
Finally merging in one place, integrating into the divine eye in the Firmament.
Eventually, “boom” echoed.
From the divine eye surged forth a destructive force, crushing reincarnation, glowing with the Qi of Life and Death.
Wherever this glow passed.
Everything aged, everything decayed.
This aura of death.
Forcibly ending all, forcibly drawing creatures into death.
Not only death, it contained powerful sealing force, eternally sealing the physical body before life.
This divine eye’s speed surpassed lightning’s flash.
Directly targeted Xu Zimei, aiming to take his life.
"Life, death, it’s a pity, I’ve ventured further down this road than you all.”
Xu Zimei replied with a light laugh.
Behind him, the Tree of Life sprung up, and that so-called death force was dwarfed by the Tree of Life’s constant vitality.
Insufficient to cause harm.
As for the sealing force, Xu Zimei’s single punch was enough to shatter it.
The void cracked like a mirror.
The eight figures shot backwards.
"A bunch of old timers destined for the grave, let me send you on your way.”
Xu Zimei said calmly.
With Tyrant Shadow unrelenting, sweeping across the Firmament, chopping off the eight heads like reaping wheat.
All severed cleanly.
Immediately, Zhurong’s Flame ignited.
Thoroughly incinerating their three corpses.
Xu Zimei spoke again, “Yue Family, send someone decent.
Don’t let people belittle you.”
With a casual wave, Xu Zimei lifted a corner of the vast Yui City from the ground.
Countless buildings collapsed.
Today, he came to annihilate the Yue Family, to destroy every part of Yui City.
Flames and Hurricanes wreaked havoc within Yui City.
The chaotic state persisted.
After Xu Zimei’s words fell, the Yue Family remained calm, no one erupted in anger.
Only one figure emerged, treading the Seven Stars Chessboard, walking out from Yui City.
Xu Zimei could tell this was merely a shadow, not a real presence descending.
The figure on the Seven Stars Chessboard approached.