Chapter 318: Who Can Fight Me?

Bang!!!

Boom!!!

Poison spikes and light pillars hammered solidly onto the Golden Great Hand that Ye Wuque hammered out!

That Golden Great Hand stood as steady as a rock; its palm burst with dazzling light, containing Ye Wuque's Sacred Battle Qi forged through countless trials and unrivaled dominance, and it brutally shattered the two attacks imbued with Bane Creatures and Destruction power, turning them into wisps of smoke and Blood Mist that dissipated!

At the same time, the overwhelming recoil force also slammed the two vague, entirely gray humanoid silhouettes out of the twisted Void!

These two silhouettes seemed to have no fixed form, shrouded in gray mist, only a faint Humanoid Outline discernible; they lacked facial features, showed no obvious life aura, and exuded a cold, Dead Silence, a bizarre will filled with hatred toward all life and a desire for Destruction!

"What is this…?!"

Ye Wuque's gaze hardened, and a suspicion instantly formed in his mind.

"Could it be… Bane Creatures?!"

He recalled the strange great calamity mentioned by Senior Chu, and the bizarre existence he fought in the mural with Senior Chu.

It seems the depth of this shattered time‑space battlefield is deeper than he imagined!

These Bane Creatures, which should have been suppressed and purified, have already seeped in and begun purposefully hunting the Heavenly Pride from different Epochs, especially threats like Lao Feng with limitless potential!

"Looking for death!"

Feng Caichen's eyes instantly turned icy, and the killing intent resurfaced!

He and Ye Wuque locked eyes, and tacit understanding formed!

No words needed, the two struck simultaneously!

"Roar!"

Ye Wuque unleashed a fist; Chaos Dragon Emperor Fist roared, a golden True Dragon Phantasms bared fangs and claws, bearing radiant righteous aura that shattered evil, and lunged straight at one of the gray silhouettes!

"Clang!"

Feng Caichen pointed his fingers like a sword; a brilliantly refined sword light surged forward, as if it could cut off all sources of evil, instantly engulfing the other gray silhouette!

These two bizarre beings, though their ambush tactics were cunning and ruthless, their frontal strength was clearly far inferior to Lei Yuhuang.

Under the wrathful strike of Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, not even a decent resistance could be mustered—

"Puff!" "Sizzle!"

Like boiling water dousing snow, the two gray silhouettes were instantly completely purified and annihilated by the sun‑bright, steel‑hard fist intent and the pure, fierce sword light, leaving not a speck of ash, as if they had never existed.

Yet Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen's expressions did not relax.

They clearly sensed that these two silhouettes were not true living beings, but rather puppets controlled by some will…!

Behind them, there must be an even more powerful, more cunning terrifying entity!

The surrounding battle‑watching beings, still shaken, now also reacted, their faces subtly changing.

"What… what was that just now?!"

"So bizarre! Such a terrifying aura! I feel my spirit trembling!"

"It's Bane Creatures! The legendary bizarre entities that bring calamity and Destruction! They… they have already invaded this very battlefield of time and space?!"

"It seems this place is not only a stage for the clash among our beings from different epochs… but also a survival war… against these Bane Creatures…"

An intangible weight and sense of crisis enveloped everyone's hearts.

Ye Wuque walked to Feng Caichen's side and said in a deep voice, "Lao Feng, it seems something has already set its sights on you, deeming you a threat that must be eliminated… From now on, be extremely cautious."

Feng Caichen's expression remained calm, he nodded, unsurprised.

Today he displayed the depth of the Extreme Realm, his sword suppressing Lei Yuhuang; such a world‑shaking display would be strange only if those hidden bizarre entities in the shadows hadn't taken notice.

Becoming a nail in their eyes, a thorn in their flesh, is perfectly normal.

With this matter settled, the ruined canyon is no longer a place to linger.

The young Supremes, bearing complex unspeakable feelings, began to disperse one after another.

But without doubt, the terrifying legend of the Heavenly Sword Feng Caichen will, as they depart, spread like a storm across the entire shattered time‑space battlefield, eventually becoming renowned throughout Zhutian Wanjie!

After a brief exchange, Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen also decided to part ways for the time being.

Their paths diverge; they must each seek the opportunities and challenges most suited to them, further confirming and refining their own law and road through life‑and‑death battles and Tiandao insight.

Just as Ye Wuque bid farewell to Feng Caichen and ventured alone deeper into the battlefield of time and space,

in some unknown, bizarre void deep within the battlefield, filled with twisted and chaotic laws.

A will, seemingly formed from countless negative emotions and eerie whispers, brimming with endless malice, slowly awakened, emitting a cold, murderous rhythm:

"Extreme… Realm…"

"Should not… exist… in the world…"

"Go… find him… kill him…"

"Regardless of… any… cost…"

"And those other monster seedlings… all… not a single one left… utterly exterminated…"

As the will's voice fell, within the shadows of this bizarre space, several gray silhouettes, stronger and more solid than the previous two puppets, silently merged into the Void and began their hunting.

Quietly, a conspiracy and hunt targeting these Top‑tier Monsters, stemming from Bane Creatures, has already begun.

The gaze returns to Ye Wuque.

He walks alone across this vast, boundless battlefield of time and space, filled with fragmentation and Dead Silence.

Along the way, he encounters many dazzling beings from other Epochs.

Naturally, such encounters inevitably lead to fierce battles.

Ye Wuque pushes forward with invincible bearing, consecutively sweeping away several powerful, varied‑method other‑epoch monsters; his notorious name, Ye Demon God, also begins to spread widely across certain regions of this battlefield.

Finally, after an unknown distance, having stepped across a vast floating land formed by countless shattered stars, a figure appeared before Ye Wuque.

A silhouette that, merely by standing there, seemed to become the center of heaven and earth.

It was a young man, dignified and towering.

He wore a simple plain-colored long robe, his black hair loose and unbound. His features were not particularly handsome, yet they possessed an indescribable calm and depth.

He walked with the stride of a Dragon and the bearing of a tiger, unhurried and at ease, strolling slowly through the void-like starry sky as though wandering through his own backyard garden.

His appearance did not stir up any earth-shattering anomalies, yet the powerful beings from various Epochs who had been roused all around could not help but hold their breath, their gazes involuntarily following his Dark Shadow, their eyes filled with... reverence and fervor!

The man slowly came to a halt, his calm gaze sweeping across the Void as though looking at specks of dust that were nothing at all.

Then, a gentle yet clear voice, as though containing some strange magical power capable of resonating directly in the depths of all living beings' minds, slowly spread outward:

"I... of the Profound Antiquity Epoch... a Human being... Yao..."

"Roamed across the Nine Heavens Ten Earths, swept through Zhutian Wanjie, looked down upon billions of Heavenly Prides, and to this day... have never known a single defeat."

"I deeply feel... the loneliness of being invincible."

"I have... come to this space-time battlefield, wishing to verify my own Tiandao, seeking one... foe worthy of a battle."

"Yet alas... having journeyed to this place, still... I have met no opponent of sufficient weight."

"Who can... fight me?"