Chapter 14 The Supreme Descent! A Heaven-Shrouding Handprint Transcending Dimensions!
Douluo Continent.
Dead silence.
Then came suppressed sobs and choked sobs.
The sky screen presents all of this to billions of living beings in unobstructed, high-definition detail.
Even the most cold-blooded killers and the most ruthless bandits felt a chill run from their feet to the top of their heads.
That's terrible.
Those are tens of millions, hundreds of millions of living people.
They are not numbers, but individual lives that can cry and laugh.
They were thus treated as "food," devoured, and crushed.
"vomit--!"
On the streets of Soto City, a burly man who had just been boasting about how many soul beasts he had killed bent over and began to vomit violently.
He felt exhilarated and it was only natural for him to kill soul beasts.
But when he saw people dying in droves like livestock, the empathy and fear overwhelmed him instantly.
...
The core area of the Starry Sky Forest.
Di Tian's enormous dragon body coiled up, his golden dragon eyes fixed on the sky.
Behind him, the ferocious beast kings such as Bi Ji, Wan Yao Wang, and Xiong Jun all remained silent.
They are the leaders of the soul beasts, and are mortal enemies of humans.
But seeing the humans of another world being slaughtered like this, I felt no pleasure, only heaviness and horror.
"If...if such an existence were to descend upon the Douluo Continent..."
Xiong Jun spoke, his voice trembling slightly.
"Can we soul beasts... last longer than those humans?"
No one answered.
The answer is self-evident.
Before those colossal birds that blot out the sky and ferocious beasts that tear apart the heavens, what difference is there between a 100,000-year-old soul beast and a lamb to the slaughter?
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Shrek Academy.
Tang San lowered his head, his Purple Demon Eyes already closed, and cold sweat beaded on his forehead.
His heart was experiencing a turbulent storm.
"Perfect World...Perfect World..."
He pondered the name repeatedly, a mixture of absurdity and panic washing over him.
He is a time traveler from the Tang Sect, who believes his knowledge surpasses that of the Douluo Continent.
He originally thought that this was just a "low-level martial arts" world, and that his Tang Clan's unique skills had great potential.
He even secretly looked down on the cultivation system here.
But now...
"If I had traveled to this world instead..."
The thought sent chills down his spine.
A secret technique of the Tang Clan? Can Ghost Shadow Steps be used under that kind of gravity?
Can the Jade Hand block the claws of a ferocious beast? Can hidden weapons... break through defenses?
The answer is probably no.
In that world, everything he was so proud of might be insignificant.
"No... Impossible! I am Tang San! I am the Chosen One!"
"I possess twin martial souls, and I am a disciple of the Tang Sect! Even in that world, I will surely rise to prominence!"
A strong sense of resentment welled up inside me, and I tried to dispel the fear.
He suddenly looked up at the sky, his eyes sharpening again, but the deep-seated fear was hard to erase.
"All of this may be an exaggeration! What the sky is showing may be the most extreme side! Zhao Wuji and Chrysanthemum Douluo are just too unlucky!"
He began to use reason to persuade himself to maintain his crumbling pride.
However, at this moment—
The scene on the sky suddenly changed.
...
A perfect world, with blood staining the sky above the earth.
The Devouring Sky Sparrow and the Qiongqi were unleashing their power with cruel, maniacal laughter on their faces.
suddenly--
Their smiles froze on their faces.
Not just them.
Throughout the entire wilderness, all the ferocious beasts and ancient creatures that were rampaging, regardless of their strength, suddenly stopped moving!
A saber-toothed tiger, having just crushed the skull of a human warrior, let out a low growl of confusion.
It discovered that it could not move.
It's not a suppression by force, but a freezing that originates from the very source of life.
It was as if a supreme eye had opened in the darkness and glanced at them.
In the sky, several swooping birds of prey froze in mid-air and plummeted straight down.
They couldn't even adjust their posture; their eyes were filled with fear.
disturbed.
The unease of impending doom.
A shadow loomed over the hearts of all the ferocious beasts involved in the slaughter.
My soul trembled, my body shook, yet I couldn't even move an inch.
"not good!"
In the distance, Suzaku, who was observing, was the first to react.
Its beautiful feathers burst open instantly, and its voice was filled with unprecedented terror:
"They slaughtered indiscriminately, their bloodlust soaring to the heavens, their resentment gathering... This act has likely angered the hidden supreme being of the human race!"
Without the slightest hesitation, it turned and fled.
Its wings ignited with the Southern Bright Fire, boosting its speed to the extreme, transforming into a crimson streak of light, attempting to tear through the void and escape.
Zhu Yan, who was standing nearby, was stunned for a moment. Although he wasn't as quick-witted as Zhu Que, he realized something was wrong when he saw Zhu Que running away for his life.
"Wait for me!"
Zhu Yan roared, swung his iron rod, stomped on the ground, and was about to flee.
However--
Just as the Vermilion Bird was about to disappear into the void rift, its movements suddenly stopped.
It was as if I had run into an invisible, absolutely insurmountable wall.
Its massive sparrow head stiffly turned back little by little, looking in a certain direction.
Those eyes, burning with divine fire, reflected boundless horror and despair.
Zhu Yan followed its gaze.
The next second—
"squeak--!!!"
This ancient beast, known for its ferocity, let out a sharp, distorted, and terrifying howl.
All I could see was the horizon—
It was unknown when it was submerged by endless mysterious runes.
Each of these runes is ancient and profound, containing the ultimate principles of heaven and earth and the laws of the Dao.
They intertwined, entwined, and combined, eventually coalescing into a hand.
A handprint that is woven from countless wondrous methods and endless principles of the Dao—the Great Handprint that Covers the Sky.
This hand is beyond description in terms of its size.
It floats silently in the sky, its entire body flowing with chaotic energy.
The surface is surrounded by the phantom image of the sun, moon, and stars, and the lines on the palm resemble mountains and rivers, as well as the cosmos.
Thunder roared across the pitch-black sky, and billions of purple-black world-destroying divine lightning bolts surged wildly around it.
The handprint slowly pressed downwards.
The movements were slow, carrying a calm indifference to eternity and a composure that seemed to crush everything.
It was this "slowness" that made all the locked-on beasts below experience the ultimate despair.
They could see it all clearly, yet they were unable to move, and could only watch helplessly as death slowly descended upon them.
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Douluo Continent, live on Tianmu.
The instant that colossal handprint appeared—
The entire sky began to ripple and flicker violently.
[Warning! Unresolved high-dimensional energy reaction detected! Energy level exceeds monitoring limit! Danger! Extreme danger!]
The voice that had always been cold and mechanical now carried a clear, human tremor.
It could even be described as terror.
It was as if the "sky curtain" itself was startled by the sudden appearance of this giant handprint.
"What?!"
"The sky... is it afraid?!"
"Even the sky screen is described as 'extremely dangerous'? Exceeding the monitoring limit?!"
On the Douluo Continent, everyone who heard the alarm felt their hearts clench.
The heart that had just begun to relax slightly because the ferocious beasts had stopped slaughtering instantly jumped into the throat.
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