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Chapter 428: Seven-Colored Supreme Lotus

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Shen Qing turned his gaze with a calm expression, scanning the scattered heavenly ways around him.

Each time his gaze locked onto a heavenly way, a white light pillar would condense on the outer boundary of the Initiation Origin Dao Field, annihilating it into flying ash.

Moreover, with the aid of Shen Qing's Chaotic Power, he didn't even need to personally handle their souls; the Qiyuan Dao Field had already taken care of them.

This is the might of the Qiyuan Dao Field: as long as Shen Qing remains within a certain range, he can control the field through his Chaotic Power.

In other words, as long as the field's energy is not exhausted within that range, Shen Qing is invincible.

From all sides, the mournful cries of the heavenly ways kept ringing; the more this happened, the more frantic the fleeing Shen Gu became.

He circulated a spell formula, trying to contact his clan for support, but discovered that none of his messages could get through.

This is also an ability of the Qiyuan Dao Field: within its range, all means of communication lose their effect.

Shen Gu's eyes were about to burst, but just then a ripple appeared in the space before him; his pupils dilated sharply as he saw Shen Qing step out of the ripple and deliver a solid sideways kick.

Shen Gu kept retreating, smashing into several small hills on the Gray Continent, and only after rolling dozens of times did he barely come to a stop.

To be honest, Shen Qing's kick was heavy and powerful, and it hurt a lot when it landed.

But Shen Gu didn't bother with the physical pain; he quickly lifted his head to look at Shen Qing.

"Is this Temporal Power??"

"How do you have Temporal Power?"

"You're not from the Primordial Clan?!!"

Shen Qing looked at Shen Gu with a calm expression: "So, do you all in the Evil Clan now think I'm from the Primordial Clan?"

Shen Gu was full of confusion.

Just now, when Shen Qing controlled the Qiyuan Dao Field, he wasn't carrying anything on his back, so Shen Gu clearly saw Shen Qing using Chaotic Power.

The Primordial Clan is the only race capable of mastering Chaotic Power, but due to its nature, they cannot grasp any other Supreme Power.

Yet when Shen Qing just kicked him, he clearly felt the presence of Temporal Power.

Suddenly, Shen Gu's pupils widened.

He recalled a more terrifying rumor circulating in his clan: the Creator God sacrificed his own life to nurture a soul capable of mastering two powers at once.

That soul would be the true savior of this world, and when he returns, he will settle accounts with all traitors!

No way?

Shen Gu looked at Shen Qing, his body beginning to tremble slightly, his voice shaking: "You're not from the Primordial Clan... you're the Creator God...?"

Shen Qing walked toward Shen Gu at an unhurried pace: "It seems this matter isn't particularly secret in your Evil Clan."

Having received Shen Qing's affirmative answer, Shen Gu grew ever more fearful.

I had thought Shen Qing was from the Primordial Clan, but instead something even more terrifying appeared.

This feeling is like going to a boxing match, where the coach tells you the opponent's surname is Tai, then Tyson steps into the ring; you keep psyching yourself up, finally deciding to fight head‑on, only to find Tyson is just the referee.

Finally, amid a chorus of cheers, you meet your true opponent.

Ultraman Taro!

What the hell are we playing at?

Shen Gu's eyes swept wildly around; the other heavenly ways had already been annihilated to ash by the Qiyuan Dao Field's attacks.

He muttered to himself, determined to escape; the news that Shen Qing was not from the Primordial Clan but the Creator God must be spread.

The current situation has already exceeded their expectations; Shen Qing is simply beyond what their present means can handle.

Shen Gu let out a roar, and his Domain of Distortive Power erupted, blurring the surrounding space; within that warped space dozens of afterimages appeared, each incredibly lifelike, each with its own expression.

Unlike the past afterimages created by Shen Qing's Temporal Power, his is purely a smokescreen for escape.

But Shen Qing didn't bother with any of that; he was too lazy to even distinguish them.

Just smash them all together.

Raising his finger, Temporal Power condensed dozens of past afterimages; in almost an instant, Shen Gu's afterimages were blown apart.

And Shen Qing himself had already appeared before Shen Gu, a Seven-Colored Supreme Lotus manifesting in the palm of his left hand.

When slaughtering the heavenly ways at the Primordial Clan's ruins, Shen Qing had already taken a new Supreme Power—Dream Power—from their hands; later, during secluded cultivation, he also completed the creation of the Seven-Colored Supreme Lotus.

Moreover, Shen Qing comprehended the Domain of Destructive Power, further boosting the potency of the Supreme Lotus.

Shen Qing raised a hand and pointed; the Seven-Colored Supreme Lotus tore through the void to arrive before Shen Gu, who instinctively sensed danger—but Shen Qing slapped a Time Slow on him, leaving him no chance to dodge.

Boom!

The Supreme Lotus burst forth with dazzling seven‑colored light.

Terrifying surges wildly destroyed the surrounding Gray Continent, utterly obliterating even some broken formations, and the shattered corpses on the ground instantly vanished to ash.

When the light wave faded, Shen Gu's divine silhouette appeared; the Supreme Lotus had not killed him in one blow, but his condition was dire—several holes had appeared in his body, his whole frame twisted by the Lotus's strikes, and his aura was left in tatters.

Still, if he were to fight, he could barely muster the strength for one more battle.

He looked at Shen Qing, his eyes filled with a death wish; he realized he couldn't run, and wanted to face Shen Qing head‑on.

But Shen Qing had no desire to fight him; he let him live a little longer merely to test what stage his strength had reached after this breakthrough.

The current goal has already been met; a single Seven-Colored Supreme Lotus is enough to heavily wound a master who has comprehended the Sixfold Supreme Power Domain.

All that could be seen was Shen Qing looking at him with a bland expression, then raising a finger to condense a new gleam on the barrier of the Qiyuan Dao Field.

Shen Gu's expression changed drastically; he charged at Shen Qing like a madman.

But at the instant his hand was about to touch Shen Qing, a terrifying white light pillar engulfed him; Shen Gu's figure twisted and blurred within the pillar, his face becoming grotesquely hideous, until, amid agonized wails, his body utterly turned to ash.

When the pillar faded, his soul and body had completely vanished, leaving only a half‑arm that fell onto the Gray Continent.

【Congratulations on slaying the Evil Clan's lifeform; you have successfully looted the affliction: Shackles of Sin (III)】

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