Chapter 303: Breaking the Realm

"Void Realm!"

As he gradually gained control of his current body, Bai Song then seemed to notice something; he looked at Shen Yu in surprise, and then looked at the sky.

Clearly, the restrictions remained, and even he was trapped in this realm, unable to shake it by even a fraction; how did the other party manage to do it?

For a moment, the expression in Bai Song's eyes shifted, harboring a faint sense of unease. He had clearly been in a deep slumber; how could he have suddenly appeared here? This young man before him, excessively young, why would he possess such a realm?

Moreover, the moment he awoke, he felt that although the Spirit Qi was dense now, it was far from reaching the concentration after the Spiritual Qi Surge.

By all logic, he should not have awakened, yet he had, and the place of his awakening was completely different from what he had planned; every turn of events caught him off guard.

Therefore, upon waking for the first time, he projected his aura, his gaze cold and ruthless, arrogant and isolated, his entire being radiating an aura of despair.

It was a mad aura capable of causing anyone who touched it to collapse and quickly sink into ruin; it was also his protective color.

By all accounts, the young man opposite should have collapsed the moment he touched his aura; he had already seen such collapsing eyes countless times.

When he himself had truly stepped into his current realm in the past, he had once revealed his aura, causing an entire city of people to collapse in despair; everyone had slaughtered each other or committed self-harm in their hopelessness.

Under the collapse, the dark side of human nature was infinitely magnified, and the entire city was filled with heart-wrenching screams.

He had not lifted a finger, yet overnight, only white bones remained in the city. Their shrill wails and the emotions of pain and despair also fed back into himself; it was a delicacy that left one with endless memories.

Now, he had been walking his own path for who knows how long, and his aura had long since surpassed the past. Even among fellow old monsters, ordinary people dared not meet his gaze.

Yet the young man before him not only did not dodge or evade, but when looking at him, there was not a hint of fear; instead, his eyes were full of excitement—what was the meaning of this?

He had seen this look countless times; it was the excited look of seeing prey. Was this young man treating him as prey?

After sleeping for so many years, what kind of lunatics did he encounter the moment he woke up? Daring to treat him as prey—are they crazy? Do they really think he can no longer lift his blade?

But then he noticed something wrong: the young man before him was actually in the Void Realm, and the current limit of the World clearly had not reached this level.

He seemed to have no aura on him identical to his own; no matter how one looked at it, he did not seem like an existence who, like him, had lived through several eras and survived the Spiritual Qi Surge.

From every angle, he looked like a master of the new generation, a junior who could not be any younger.

But the more this was the case, the more suspicious and uneasy it made one feel.

A master of the new generation from your family has such strength without having experienced the Spiritual Qi Surge? Is it me who is crazy, or is this World crazy?

A genius? No, where in this world is there such a genius? Even if there were, how could it happen that he just happened to run into one?

When things are abnormal, he immediately made the fastest reaction, and his terrifying momentum had already enveloped Shen Yu. Regardless, he must strike first to gain the advantage!

The other party's eyes would not lie; those were eyes that wished to devour him whole. He had such a look every time he hunted, so how could he mistake it?

Regardless of whether the other party was a young man or an old monster, since they were an enemy, they should be destroyed.

Daring to bare fangs at him meant one should have the awareness of being killed; did they really think his illustrious, fierce reputation was blown out by bragging?

Yet after his aura enveloped the young man opposite, it seemed to have no effect at all. The person just stood there openly, neither dodging nor evading, as if he hadn't taken his momentum into his eyes at all.

"How is this possible!" A strange look flashed and vanished in his eyes. By all accounts, once his current momentum was unleashed, anyone with a bit of strength should be able to feel this aura, vast as the sea, ethereal and invincible.

He fed on sorrow, fear, and despair, and naturally radiated a deadly aura of despair. Ordinary opponents, even fellow old monsters, would sometimes feel timid before the fight even began when facing him.

Anyone directly targeted by him, as long as they were tainted by a bit of his aura, could fall into endless madness; ordinary people would have collapsed long ago.

"Not good!" At the same time, a sense of crisis suddenly welled up in Bai Song's heart; this was something he had never felt in all these years.

But he knew very well that this sense of crisis would not appear for no reason; the other party truly had the ability to threaten him.

This could absolutely not be some junior; the other party was inevitably an existence he did not know, a master at the same realm as him or even stronger. He wanted to devour him.

For a moment, a sense of fear actually welled up in his heart!

Between these old monsters, it was never a time of peace and tranquility. Most of them were eyeing each other, and situations of mutual devouring occurred from time to time.

Take the famous Pink Skeleton Mo Sanniang, for example; there were few ordinary people among the prey in her hands.

People like them knew better the terror of being fellow old monsters; everyone had their own unique skills that made one impossible to guard against.

The unknown also represented the greatest danger.

"Have you experienced despair?" Although he already had ominous guesses in his heart, on the surface, Bai Song remained as calm as ever, and terrifying mental energy surged like a monstrous wave, wanting to drown Shen Yu.

Although he had been asleep for a long time, he was not unable to lift his blade, nor was he someone to be slaughtered at will!

At the same time, although this terrifying mental energy was aimed at Shen Yu, it was inevitable that some of it leaked out.

Those people behind Shen Yu only touched a tiny bit of this aura, yet they seemed to have seen some great terror; one by one, their faces showed horror, as if they had instantly fallen into a collapse.

Some were directly crying, angry, irritable, and some even performed some extreme, impulsive behaviors.

Crazy, it was as if everyone had gone crazy in this instant; that was a mental collapse after extreme despair!

But Shen Yu was completely unaffected; the Mountain and River Map had already enveloped the other party. The next moment, they seemed to appear directly in a landscape like a painting.

A world of beautiful mountains and clear waters, like a paradise on earth, did not bring any pleasant mood to Bai Song; he now only felt the unease that comes from falling into great terror.

Before he could react, he felt as if the entire world was crushing toward him; he seemed to be targeted by the entire world.

"I really haven't experienced despair; I wonder if you have?"

Quietly watching from above in the sky, Shen Yu smiled lightly; the power of the Mountain and River Map was easily controlled by him, and the entire world was under his command.

Under the crushing of the Mountain and River Map, Bai Song fell into endless terror; that terrifying power, impossible to resist, was definitely not something his current self could withstand.

For a moment, the sense of crisis in his heart frantically warned him, and the instinct to survive made him erupt with power surpassing the past, just to seek a glimmer of life.

But the fact was that things did not go as he wished; his mental power was rapidly dying out under the crushing of the entire world, as if an insignificant ant were struggling against the firmament.

At this moment, his heart was so collapsed; he had just woken up and hadn't had time to do anything, yet he was wiped out by someone.

Who did I provoke? Is there still any law? You can't bully people like this.

"Was it this easy!" The power of the Mountain and River Map was pushed to the limit by Shen Yu, and soon the other party's aura disappeared. The whole process was unexpectedly easy, so easy that he was even a bit suspicious.

Why do I always feel like it was too smooth? Could it be that I've encountered too many traps recently, to the point where I'm even a bit unaccustomed to smoothness?