Chapter 644: The Absolute: Brother, is that you?

"Harm her, and I will make your Bati Clan Absolute!"

The cold words were filled with an unquestionable will.

Anlan's supreme Emperor prestige erupted suddenly, sweeping across the heavens and space-time; the Void of the entire Desolate Ancient Era trembled at this moment.

Compared to this, the pressure of the previous Great Completion Tyrant Body was simply like dust, insignificant and pathetic.

At this time, the Great Completion Tyrant Body looked at the Anlan before him with terrified eyes, unable to stop the fear.

This fear did not stem from his subjective consciousness, but from the instinctive dread of the Heaven Tyrant Body bloodline.

Only those who faced Anlan directly at this moment could know how terrifying he was; the Heaven Tyrant Blood within his body felt as if it had frozen, not even daring to circulate.

Huangfu Chengdao had only one thought in his mind at this moment: to kneel and worship, to bow like a believer before a true god.

"You... who are you?"

Huangfu Chengdao asked tremblingly; his body stood in the air, but in reality, it had been suppressed to the point where he could not move a single inch.

He knew that if he dared to resist even a fraction,

then what awaited him would be a Thunder strike and irreversible destruction.

"You are not yet worthy to know this Emperor's name."

Anlan said expressionlessly, the look on his face like that of a god high above.

"Just now, you harmed her. Even death cannot wash away your sins.

So, let your Bati lineage be the compensation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Anlan raised his hand and struck; the Void shook, and a black Demon God Palm appeared above the firmament.

The Demon God Palm was pitch-black as ink, covered in Weirdness and ominous runes; it looked only ten thousand zhang in size, yet it seemed to cover the entire Great Universe, and everything before it was insignificant.

Boom!

In an instant, the Demon God Palm pressed down, and the Bati Zuxing was smashed into powder, not a single scrap remaining.

This palm was not as simple as shattering a star; all living beings on the Bati Zuxing, including the other six Great Completion Tyrant Bodies in slumber, turned to dust in an instant, with no chance of survival at all.

One must know that cultivators who have reached the Immortal Platform Realm can traverse the starry sky and cross galaxies.

Even if a star shatters, they can survive, let alone those slumbering Great Completion Tyrant Bodies.

Their Flesh was comparable to ordinary imitation Quasi-Emperor Weapons, simply impeccable.

Yet under this palm of Anlan, all were wiped out.

The Bati lineage, from this moment on, was truly Absolute!

The universe was silent; the experts peeking from the shadows were all silent and terrified. What kind of powerful, great force was this?

Even a living Great Emperor could not achieve such a degree, right?

Could it be that this person had already surpassed the Great Emperor?

But since ancient times, there has only been one supreme Emperor position and one person; it is impossible to have a second.

The current Heavenly Heart Imprint is still on the sealed Feathered Great Emperor; who else could cross the Heavenly Heart Imprint to become an existence surpassing the Great Emperor?

It was not just these cultivators who were shocked; even Ye Fan, the Absolute, Morgana, Xu Que, and others were stunned.

None of them expected that Anlan, this Diliu, would actually wipe out the entire Bati lineage with one slap. With this slap, billions of lives were annihilated—what a massive blood debt that was.

They had thought at most he would destroy one Great Completion Tyrant Body, but the result was this.

"Something's not right. Although this guy An Lao Liu is a bit arrogant, he wouldn't go this far, would he?"

Xu Que pondered to himself, but he did not know where the problem lay.

If it were the former Undying King Anlan raising his hand to destroy stars and slaughter millions, that would be understandable; after all, he was a Dark Giant—if he didn't do heinous things, who would?

But today is different from the past; Anlan, having joined the Chat Group, had long been taught by Xuan Ge and was no longer so murderous or prone to doing evil.

Yet everything Anlan did now was vastly different from before.

"Goodness, I, the Queen, am a demon, but I've never killed so many people. Sin, sin." Morgana said.

Wang Wu did not speak, also lost in thought.

Ye Fan, who had been seriously injured and unconscious, also saw these scenes; he did not care what Anlan did.

Even if he wiped out the billions of lives of the Bati lineage, he did not care.

Because it had nothing to do with him; the Law of this world is that the weak are prey to the strong.

Furthermore, harming the Absolute was an unforgivable crime.

If not for his lack of strength, he would have wiped out the Bati lineage himself.

"Ah!"

The Great Completion Tyrant Body watched this scene with his own eyes, his eyes splitting with rage, filled with blood and tears, roaring in impotent fury.

But he could not change the result; he was simply no match for Anlan.

The Absolute looked at Anlan's back; although it was not the same person, she felt an incomparable familiarity.

Only, she was not certain why she could sense his aura on Anlan; what was this all about?

"This Emperor said, harm him, and I will destroy your Bati Clan."

Anlan said, his tone without any ripples.

As if everything he had just done was completely insignificant.

"As for you?"

Anlan sneered, "Just this is not enough to repay the sins of your Bati lineage."

While speaking, he reached out a palm and plunged it into the Void.

Following that, above the infinite starry sky, a boundless Time River spanning the ancient and modern suddenly appeared.

The Time River was vast, boundless, and filled with magnificent momentum; it had not appeared for who knows how many years since the Luan Gu Era, because no expert since the Luan Gu Era had been able to manifest the Time River.

But for Anlan, who is currently a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, this was easy; furthermore, this Anlan is a Dark Dao Ancestor possessed by Ye Fan, an Immortal Emperor-level existence—guiding the Time River to appear was not a problem at all.

Subsequently, Anlan stepped upon the Time River like an Emperor, radiating a peerless God Position.

He reached his hands out toward the Time River, tracing back through antiquity, influencing the past, and grabbing one figure after another from past space-time to toss them out.

"Grandfather?"

Huangfu Chengdao saw one of them and wore an expression of disbelief.

That figure was none other than the previous generation's Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body of the Huangfu Family, Huangfu Chengkong.

But he had already fallen for nearly twenty thousand years; how could he appear again?

Huangfu Chengkong looked at Huangfu Chengdao with a puzzled gaze; the two were eighty percent similar in appearance and possessed similar auras.

Before he could even think, under the pressure of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor's imperial might, his legs bent directly, and he knelt in the Void.

"??" Huangfu Chengkong.

Those figures grabbed out totaled about nineteen, all of them Great Accomplishment Tyrant Bodies, yet they all knelt in the Void, looking bewildered, not knowing what had happened.

According to the timeline of the current world, these Great Accomplishment Tyrant Bodies were all ancestors of the Tyrant Body lineage, and also the nineteen generations of ancestors of the Huangfu Family.

Now, all of them had been grabbed from their respective space-times by the great power of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor to plead guilty!

Which of these Great Accomplishment Tyrant Bodies was not an old fox? They immediately understood what had happened and only lamented that their descendant was incompetent, actually provoking such a terrifying existence.

"Awesome, actually making nineteen generations of Tyrant Body ancestors come out and kneel to plead guilty; I admire this move," Xu Que said.

"Outrageous." Morgana gasped; this was a move a person could think of, and it could even be played like this.

"An Lao Liu, six six six." Ye Fan directly called him six six six.

"Haha." Ye Wen couldn't help but laugh.

"Interesting." The corners of Demon Lord Chonglou's mouth rose slightly.

"Sir, according to your time, we are already dead people. What our descendant did has nothing to do with us; let us go back," the seventh-generation Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body said.

"That's right, sins do not extend to the ancestors. There is no logic in having the ancestors kneel because a descendant made a mistake," another ancestor said.

"Sir, killing us old fellows doesn't fit your stature; please show mercy."

The Great Accomplishment Tyrant Bodies from different eras spoke one after another, pleading for mercy.

It was not that they were cowardly, but the gap between the enemy and themselves was too great, simply impossible to overcome.

There were also a few Great Accomplishment Tyrant Bodies who were tough bones; they did not plead for mercy, but they remained silent, their faces as black as charcoal.

What kind of situation was this? Sitting at home, and the disaster came from the sky.

In their own space-time, they were already peerless powerhouses who dominated a region, yet suddenly they were brought here to kneel without any mental preparation.

Seeing this, Huangfu Chengdao dared not refute even more.

These were all his own ancestors, and now they had all come here to kneel because of him.

Anlan's behavior was no different from digging up graves and whipping corpses, or even worse; this was in front of all the myriad races of the heavens.

From now on, the Tyrant Body would only be a joke, never again regaining its ancient glory.

Anlan watched coldly; grabbing people across space-time carried too much Karma, and interfering with the trend of the Time River itself would bring backlash even to an Immortal Emperor.

However, he was not afraid; in any case, he was not a living being of this world, and now he just wanted to vent for the Ruthless One.

"All of you, kneel properly for this Emperor," Anlan said.

Hearing this, the nineteen Great Accomplishment Tyrant Bodies dared to be angry but dared not speak, mentally greeting the nineteen generations of ancestors of this descendant, Huangfu Chengdao, but once they realized that these nineteen generations of ancestors were themselves, they became even angrier, and their thoughts were not clear at all.

The starry sky was silent; no one dared to speak.

Everyone quietly watched the development of the event to see how it would end.

After about the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn, the Time River stirred up waves, with rolling spray churning.

Because everything Anlan did had already seriously affected the trend of space-time, if it continued, it would suffer backlash from the Time River.

Seeing this, although Anlan was unwilling, he still sent the nineteen Great Accomplishment Tyrant Bodies back to their own space-time.

To stabilize the continuity of space-time, these Great Accomplishment Tyrant Bodies would also lose this part of their memory when passing through the Time River; of course, if one day they could come into contact with the Time River, this memory would also be restored.

"Kill me."

Huangfu Chengdao no longer had the will to live; everything that had just happened was like being subjected to death by a thousand cuts in front of all the myriad races of the heavens.

"Killing you is too cheap."

Anlan glanced at him contemptuously, then erased Huangfu Chengdao's intelligence and Primordial Spirit, refining his Flesh into an incorruptible and Undying statue, kneeling amidst the ruins and debris of the Bati Zuxing.

"This scene is so familiar." Shi Hao couldn't help but recall a certain scene in the Script.

"Decisive in killing, a real man!" Xu Que gave a thumbs up.

"He is a ruthless person!"

The cultivators below, the unscrupulous Taoist and the big black dog, were dumbfounded; they admired Anlan's series of actions to the point of prostration, and even felt a trace of a familiar temperament, as if he were an old friend they had known for many years.

Seeming to sense the gaze of the unscrupulous Taoist Duan De and the big black dog, Anlan felt it, and with a slight glance, he discovered the duo, his pupils unable to help but shrink.

And under this glance from Anlan, Duan De and the big black dog almost died on the spot, as if their souls had been seen through in an instant, stripped bare, with no secrets existing at all.

This was a glance from a Flesh Quasi-Immortal Emperor and a soul Immortal Emperor; how could their level of cultivation withstand it?

Even a Great Accomplishment Saint Body couldn't even move, let alone them; for a time, cold sweat poured down, and their breathing stagnated.

The Dark Ye Heavenly Emperor was likewise shocked, not expecting to encounter Duan De and the big black dog in this era.

Even more unexpected was that these two fellows were hanging out together in the Pre-Desolate Ancient era; this should be from their previous, previous, previous, previous... life, right? What kind of fate and bond allowed them to walk together?

First was the big black dog, the pet of the Wuzhong Immortal King in the Immortal Ancient era. When the Wuzhong Immortal King fell, it disappeared without a trace, vanishing from the world.

When it later appeared in the world again, it was known as the Black Emperor, the pet of Wushi Dadi.

But in this current timeline, Wushi Dadi had not even been born yet; the era of the Ruthless One was several hundred thousand years earlier than his?

Just like that? The Black Emperor could actually still appear?

Duan De could still be understood; after all, he cultivated the Reincarnation Dao, superimposing the Reincarnation Seal, and was constantly reincarnating, with his figure present in almost every era.

How did this big black dog manage to appear in every era and hang out with Duan De? Coincidence?

Or perhaps? Could it be that Black Emperor has cultivated some special method, allowing him to continuously reincarnate until he finds Wushi Dadi?

Dark Ye Heavenly Emperor could not figure it out, nor did he continue to think about it, because in his era, the moment the Heavenly Court ascended, everyone in the entire Heavenly Court except for him died on the Highland.

The big black dog and Duan De had directly self-detonated; the tragedy of that moment remains shocking to this day, and he dares not recall it.

For a moment, Dark Ye Heavenly Emperor felt conflicted.

Seeing so many old acquaintances, he truly did not want to leave this world anymore.

Subsequently, he withdrew his gaze.

Black Emperor and Duan De immediately unleashed a top-tier Escape Technique and vanished from sight.

The Ruthless One flew before Anlan, not speaking at first, but instead scrutinizing him carefully, looking into Anlan's eyes, wanting to see through what was hidden beneath this pair of eyes and what their essence was.

Although the current Dark Ye Heavenly Emperor's cultivation was peerless, facing the gaze of the Ruthless One, he still dared not maintain eye contact, and could only take the initiative to say: "Ruthless One, I have vented your anger for you, are you happy?"

"Happy my foot, An Lao Liu, you wiped out the entire Tyrant Body lineage, the Ruthless One's mission was done by you, and there are no points."

Ye Fan flew over and stood together with Anlan; this scene, falling into the eyes of the Ruthless One, made a certain thought in her heart incomparably certain.

"..." Anlan revealed an embarrassed expression.

The Ruthless One's mission was to kill a Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body for one hundred thousand points.

Now that the Bati Clan was gone, this mission could no longer be completed.

The last Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body had even been turned into a statue, dead as dead could be.

"Follow me," the Ruthless One said faintly.

As the words fell, the Ruthless One flew away first from the region of the twenty-ninth pass of the Xingkong Gulu, traversing the Void; one saw galaxies shifting, and not knowing how many galaxies they had flown across, they finally arrived at a desolate and remote ancient star, a dead star with no signs of life.

Everyone arrived here, revealing expressions of confusion.

"Little Sister Ruthless, why have we come here?" Ye Fan said.

"It's too desolate."

Xu Que looked at his surroundings and shivered.

Wang Wu was lost in thought.

The Ruthless One turned her head, gazing at Anlan, and said earnestly:

"Brother, is it you?"

"!" Anlan.

"???" Ye Fan.

"What is going on here?" Morgana widened her eyes.