Chapter 2020: Chapter ?: The Transmigrator: Hou Jue Wo Ban

The one who remained, knowing the tide had turned against him, turned around and fled swiftly into the distance.

But things had already reached this point—where could he possibly escape? He had only flown halfway through the air when Zhang Sanfeng used the art of Shattering Void to pulverize his body.

The death of the Reincarnator captain left the remaining four Reincarnators without any will to fight.

This directly led to the total annihilation of the Reincarnators.

In less than half an incense stick's worth of time, the Reincarnators were all surrounded and slaughtered to the last man by the Black Dragon Guards under Qin Shi Huang's command.

"The Reincarnators have been dealt with!"

The old Hou Jue's voice was hoarse, his gaze flickering slightly. "Next, only the Transmigrators remain."

"I wonder when the Transmigrators will arrive."

Luo Cuilian, dressed in a white Han-style robe, carried herself with an elegant, peerless bearing. Her voice was soft, but her gaze was piercingly sharp. "I hope they don't make us wait too long."

Su Han had just been about to say something when his movement suddenly paused. He then abruptly raised his head and looked toward the sky.

His pupils automatically transformed into the Nine-Tomoe Rinne Sharingan.

"... What happened?"

Ying Zheng looked toward Su Han.

"The enemy has arrived!"

Su Han's voice was calm.

Then, he snapped his fingers, and the void beside him suddenly twisted.

In the span of a few breaths, Zhang Sanfeng and Cheng Long took the lead, stepping out from the twisted void.

Behind them followed Donghuang Taiyi, Xiaoyao Zi, Guigu Zi, as well as numerous other powerhouses from the Daoist and Yin-Yang schools.

"... President!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded toward Su Han, a trace of confusion flashing through his eyes. "You are—"

Zhang Sanfeng did not understand why Su Han had to personally act to tear open a spatial tunnel and bring them over, rather than waiting for them to return to the Qin Imperial Palace on their own.

"The enemy has already arrived!"

Su Han spoke softly.

He reached out his hand and gently pushed toward the ceiling. Immediately, the ceiling began to twist, and like building blocks, the roof automatically dispersed apart, revealing the azure-blue sky.

Looking into the distance, the entire world was constantly twisting and reshaping itself.

Su Han had activated the Mirror World.

"... What kind of ability is this?"

Donghuang Taiyi's pupils contracted slightly, his mind shaken. The scene before him ran contrary to his entire worldview.

"Just one raise of his palm... and it affected the entire world..."

Xiaoyao Zi felt his scalp go numb. "What can I even say—truly worthy of an existence on par with immortals and gods?"

Even though he had long known Su Han was an existence akin to gods and demons, Xiaoyao Zi was still shocked at this moment.

The scene before him made him suspect he had truly stepped into a myth.

"Beyond imagination..."

Guigu Zi paused, then added, "

Suffocating."

It wasn't just the three top-tier titans.

The civil and military ministers of the Qin Imperial Palace had not yet evacuated.

They witnessed this scene, their lips trembling.

Whether the steady Li Si or the battle-hardened Wang Jian, both lost their composure at this moment.

Although they knew Su Han was very strong! Last time, Su Han had only displayed power that was strong to the extreme.

But this time, Su Han displayed a kind of great force that was closer to creation itself.

A rift appeared in the heavens above.

Blazingly brilliant golden light poured forth from the rift, while Buddhist chants resounded throughout heaven and earth.

It was as if a true Buddha had descended into the mortal world at this very moment.

A towering man, treading upon a nine-petaled lotus, entered this world.

His entire body shimmered with blazingly brilliant golden light, while around him, one Buddha figure after another—real and illusory alike—manifested, sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras in loud voices.

The next instant, an incomparably resplendent bolt of lightning erupted violently.

Beside the Buddha-like man, a bare-chested blond man holding a thunder scepter appeared in the sky.

"This is the world, isn't it?"

The Buddha-like man, Li Mingcheng, spoke softly, his eyes neither joyful nor sorrowful.

"Yes!"

Akaxis's voice was steady, arcs of electricity leaping between his strands of hair.

From the moment he set foot in this world, the heavens became overcast with dark clouds, thunder rumbling and lightning flashing.

In the spot where Akaxis stood, the heavens were filled with dark clouds and lightning.

And in the spot beside him where Li Mingcheng stood, countless blazingly brilliant golden rays illuminated the heavens.

The entire world seemed to center on Akaxis and Li Mingcheng—one side a realm of impending torrential rain, the other a scene of a Buddha descending into the world.

"How interesting!"

Hou Jue Wo Ban's lips curved into a slightly ferocious smile, his eyes fixed tightly on Akaxis. "I killed that fellow who claimed to have inherited Zeus's divine authority! President, you wouldn't have any objections, would you?"