Come On, Son! You Got to Breakthrough Now!-Chapter 1130 - 639: Worlds Apart Within a Palm

"Emperor!"

When Jiang Jue saw the figure in a green robe treading on the Yellow Springs from the depths of Chaos, his mind, tense as a string on the verge of snapping, suddenly relaxed.

An indescribable excitement and a sense of relief surged in his heart.

That figure was like the light of dawn, dispelling the despairing gloom that enveloped the Immortal Domain.

The most dangerous moment had passed.

The Immortal Emperor had personally arrived!

This meant that the battle’s outcome was already decided.

Looking at the side of the Evil Gods.

The Red God Lord and countless Evil God generals on the outskirts of the battlefield had their expressions change drastically.

"The... Mystic Sky Immortal Emperor Gu Qingfeng!!!"

The Red God Lord uttered hoarse and rasping words, staring fixedly at the figure approaching at a leisurely pace, his original arrogance and ruthlessness replaced entirely by boundless shock and fear.

Though the figure wasn’t tall, it seemed to fill the heavens and earth, obscuring all his vision and perception.

Though the aura was calm, it made his very soul tremble, the instinctual fear of life coiling around his heart like a cold, venomous snake.

The earlier visions of four Half-step Immortals falling had terrified the Red God Lord, but deep within his heart, he still harbored an extremely faint hope.

Even if Gu Qingfeng had indeed slain four Supreme Divine Lords against the odds, how could he do so without cost?

Those were four ancient beings, names inscribed on the Longevity Immortal Stele, making a final retaliation, enough to take anyone down with them.

At this moment, Gu Qingfeng might well be at the end of his strength, bearing unimaginably grievous injuries, perhaps already on the brink of falling, sustaining his presence merely by sheer will.

It might not be long before news of this Dao Emperor’s fall emerged from the depths of the Mystic Sky Immortal Dynasty.

However.

All fortunate illusions were ruthlessly shattered the moment Gu Qingfeng truly appeared before them.

The Mystic Sky Immortal Emperor before them, clad in a clean and dust-free green robe, had an aura calm and deep as an ancient abyss, vast as boundless Chaos, showing no sign of severe wounds or weakness.

In those serene and profound eyes, the divine light was restrained, yet seemed to harbor a power terrifying enough to obliterate the heavens.

He stood casually above the Yellow Springs, yet exuded an unfathomable presence deeper than the flowing river behind him.

A Human Race Venerable capable of facing six on the frontal battlefield, consecutively slaughtering four peak Half-step Immortal ancient Divine Lords, appearing unscathed himself.

Such an existence was fundamentally beyond the capability of these Seven Tribulations level Divine Lords to contend against, and they might not even qualify to gaze upon his departing figure.

The gap between both sides was akin to a chasm.

So.

At the instant they saw Gu Qingfeng appear, that indifferent gaze sweeping across the battlefield, when their eyes met this god-like perspective overlooking an ant colony—

"Flee!!!"

The only thought left in the minds of the Red God Lord and the three other Seven Tribulation Evil Gods who had just been flaunting their might was escape.

Any notion of immortality mandates, any dignity, in the face of this life-and-death crisis, was entirely insignificant!

Without the slightest hesitation, they dispensed even with the glances to exchange understanding.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three auras violent to the extreme, filled with despair and madness, erupted almost simultaneously from within the confining array.

The three Divine Lords, in their desperation to escape, did not hesitate to burn Essence Blood, employing forbidden techniques that consumed their foundational strength.

The unleashed power instantly shattered the already shaky grand array by Jiang Jue.

"Crack—Boom!"

The array’s light curtain shattered like fragile glass, transforming into countless starlit fragments, dispersing within Chaos.

Jiang Jue took a counterattack, grunting, retreating several steps, his face growing paler, yet he did not pursue, only watching coldly.

Three streaks of escape light, differing in hue but brimming with panic and resolve, tore through the void at the edges of the Immortal Domain at speeds beyond their usual limits, plunging into Chaos.

In the blink of an eye, their opponents had fled far off, leaving only three rapidly dimming trajectories poised to vanish into the horizon.

Watching the three Divine Lords flee, Gu Qingfeng’s expression remained unchanged, not a flicker of emotion visible.

"Can you escape?"

A gentle voice, seeming to question, yet also like stating a matter of fact.

Only to see Gu Qingfeng slowly raise his right hand.

He then casually pressed the void in the direction the three Divine Lords were fleeing.

The action was laid-back as if brushing away a speck of dust before him.

Yet.

At the instant his palm descended—

"Buzz!!!"

Centered on Gu Qingfeng, billions upon billions of miles of Chaos Void experienced some fundamental, logically-defying transformation.

It was not the compression of space, nor the slowing of time, but a higher dimensional, more essential form of control.

Within the area covered by this strike, it was as if all rules, all dimensions, all existence itself collapsed towards that single point in his palm.

Space lost its meaning of distance, becoming clear and minute as the lines on a palm.

The river of time seemed to tie a knot here, becoming viscous and slow.

The entire battlefield, be it the soldiers engaged in combat, the fleeing Evil Gods, or Jiang Jue who had just stabilized his form, felt an extraordinarily absurd sensation.

This vast and boundless Chaos Void they were in truly seemed to have turned into a three-dimensional picture at the fingertips of Gu Qingfeng.

He was that Supreme Sovereign with the brush to create the painting and the power to casually erase any detail within it!

Distances measured in inches, a palm covering heaven and earth.

This was the terrifying technique displayed by Gu Qingfeng at this moment, far beyond the understanding of an ordinary Half-step Immortal. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Those who had initially fled billions of miles away, believing they’d escaped the Red God Lord.