Chapter 4382: The Sick Old Man: Uses the Universe as a Lute, the Star Rivers as Strings, Unleashing an Apocalypse!

Li Dake's chest was pierced through, blood spreading out, "... What?"

"My lord!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Damn fool... how dare you launch a sneak attack!"

The group of Immortal Kings who had followed Li Dake underwent drastic changes in expression.

They roared in fury, their Immortal King aura exploding without pause, shattering the void; the endless stars above the heavens could not withstand the pressure of this aura and were shattered into infinite fragments.

Had Su Han not strengthened this realm, at the instant so many Immortal Kings arrived and unleashed their auras, the entire universe would have begun to collapse.

"Audacious."

The old Hou Jue coldly swept his gaze across the Immortal Kings; with a thunderous crack, all their bodies exploded into a mist of blood.

"The Godslayer... the old Hou Jue."

Li Dake stared blankly at the old Hou Jue, his entire worldview shaken at this moment.

What is going on? Is this the Godslayer world? No, that doesn't make sense—why does the Godslayer world look like this twisted, block-like mess? And how could the old Hou Jue possibly be this strong... he was just a Godslayer who never even left Earth! By Li Dake's own strength, even in the Long Zhu world, he would still be the peak of peaks.

The old Hou Jue flicked his palm lightly, energy erupting.

Li Dake's body could not withstand this terrifying attack and exploded violently into infinite blood mist.

Yet this blood mist possessed extreme vitality, rapidly converging far away to reform Li Dake's figure; his expression turned utterly grim as he fixed his gaze on the old Hou Jue.

Not just him—the earlier group of Immortal Kings also began to reform their bodies.

But now they no longer carried their former arrogance; their expressions were filled with fear and bewilderment.

"How could this be... so strong!"

"That guy... this power! This suffocating pressure."

"I feel... even more terrifying than Your Majesty."

"What kind of world is this? How could a monster of this level exist?"

Before these Immortal Kings could recover, the next instant, a terrifying Semi-Immortal Emperor aura erupted.

A cauldron rose into the sky.

It radiated a terrifying aura of destruction and creation; the inscriptions upon it seemed to awaken, transforming into countless deities, each one suppressing an entire world, supremely sacred and transcendent... Now, the divine cauldron, carrying the three thousand worlds, descended upon the Immortal Kings.

The sick old man's expression was indifferent; his finger traced through the void, and the Immortal Cultivation Melody suddenly sounded.

He used the universe as a lute, the star rivers as strings, unleashing an apocalypse.

The Immortal Kings collapsed instantly, fleeing in disarray toward the depths of the stars.

Li Dake's eyelid twitched; though feigning confrontation with the old Hou Jue, he diverted part of his attention to observe the surroundings, "That cauldron... the Mother Qi Cauldron. That young man is Ye Hei, Ye, the Heavenly Emperor."

"But that doesn't make sense... the technique he used doesn't seem to be the Heavenly Emperor Fist! And the Mother Qi Cauldron has already reached the Semi-Immortal Emperor level—if that man truly is Ye, the Heavenly Emperor, he should be at the Semi-Immortal Emperor level..."

"In other words, this young man is a descendant of the Heavenly Emperor? Could he be Ye Tian's son, Ye Yishui? No! This young man might be even stronger than Ye Yishui... he's too young—his blood qi seems to be under a hundred years old! A hundred years old and already reaching Immortal King, even beyond... how terrifying!"

His gaze shifted, and Li Dake forced himself to calm down—but when he saw Su Han and the others, his pupils shrank sharply, his spirit trembling, "Lu Xiaoqian... Erlang Shen Yang Jian... and Wang Duoyu. What kind of world is this?"

The more Li Dake thought, the less he understood; his mind became a chaotic mess.

"Still dare to be distracted?"

The old Hou Jue spoke coldly, "How dare you act so carelessly before me... heh, rest in peace."

The void twisted, and countless black giant wolves burst forth, snarling as they lunged at Li Dake.

"Damn fool!"

Li Dake gritted his teeth, forcing himself to calm down.

He flipped his palm and unleashed the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist; six vast, boundless worlds coalesced into form.

Like colossal grinding wheels, they crushed forward, pulverizing the black giant wolves into dust.

"No! With my current strength, I am no match for this old Hou Jue."

Thoughts flashed through his mind; without hesitation, Li Dake poured all his points into the Immortal Emperor System: "Activate power amplification mode."

Streams of aura surged upward; Li Dake's strength broke through again.

Even Su Han's mirrored universe could not withstand it; the entire cosmos trembled.

"Good! Good! Good! Now this is interesting."

The old Hou Jue's eyes gleamed.

He threw back his head and laughed loudly, his body swelling at once into a... terrifying giant wolf, charging toward Li Dake.

In the instant they clashed, they plunged deep into the heart of the universe.

All the mirrored star rivers snapped apart; a scene of utter apocalypse.

Wang Duoyu stared blankly at this scene, no longer calm; his hand holding the wine glass trembled violently.

Zhuang Qiang stood frozen in place; Da Congming, however, was the most composed of all present.

After all, his worldview had already shattered completely last time—so what if it shattered again? He'd gotten used to it.

Lu Xiaoqian bit his lower lip, his expression complex.