Chapter 63: The Taboo of the Fate Divine Sect

The so‑called Myriad Fate Guardian Array, which claimed it could withstand an Immortal King‑level terrifying onslaught, could not even sustain a single breath of Time, let out an overburdened wail, instantly filled with countless Liewen, and then… exploded with a thunderous blast!

Countless formation runes wailed as they shattered, the auspicious golden dragon and rainbow phoenix let out a mournful cry and turned into specks of light that vanished, and the dozen‑plus elders who burned the divine source did not even have time to scream before the back‑lash force turned them into Blood Mist on the spot, resulting in Body and Spirit Annihilation!

"No—!!!"

The three newly‑awakened King Realm Ancestors let out desperate, unwilling roars; they poured all their power into a Fate Divine Technique that struck the giant finger, yet they could not even slow its speed a fraction, disappearing instantly like fireflies before a bright moon.

In the next instant, the Chaos Giant Finger gently… touched the towering Divine Mountain, which had stood for eons and symbolized the authority and glory of Fate.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

Centered on the fingertip's point of contact, a dark‑gold ripple spread silently.

Where the ripple passed, everything—whether the majestic palace, the swirling celestial mist, the cultivating disciples, the roaring elders, the dormant foundations, the ancient herb garden, the scripture‑storing ancient pavilion, the indestructible mountain mass… even the three despair‑filled King Realm Ancestors…—instantaneously lost all color and vitality, turning into primitive gray‑white dust.

Then, in the next instant, that gray‑white dust completely returned to void, as if erased directly from the world's canvas.

Wails, screams, prayers, roars… all sounds abruptly ceased beneath this Jiemie ripple.

It lasted only the span of a single breath.

The ripple swept across the entire core Star Domain of the Fate Divine Mountain.

When the Chaos Finger Spear slowly faded, it was as if it had never existed…

In place, only an absolute, dead‑silent, empty… void remained.

There was nothing left.

No ruins, no wreckage, no bloodstains.

The once‑glorious, flourishing, destiny‑rich, dominion‑level power—Fate Divine Mountain—and the vast Star Domain where its sect gate stood were thus… completely erased from existence.

As if it had never existed.

The tardily arriving Elder Eight, who had just torn through the Void to reach the edge of this Star Domain, saw nothing but this ultimate emptiness and dead silence.

"Pff—!!"

His body convulsed violently, a massive gulp of blood infused with Primordial essence spewed out wildly, his complexion turned instantly ashen, all the light in his eyes extinguished, leaving only endless despair and bewilderment.

"It's… gone… everything's gone… hahaha… all gone…"

He collapsed into the cold cosmic dust like a dazed fool, muttering to himself, looking insane.

The famed Fate Divine Mountain thus… turned to ash and vanished!

The news, like a cosmic storm, swept across the vast heavens at an unimaginable speed, raging toward the Nine Heavens Ten Lands!

All forces and beings who learned of it reacted with unparalleled shock and disbelief!

"Fate Divine Mountain… annihilated?! Flattened by a single finger point?! How could this be possible!"

"It's that… legendary Shenzun?! He really returned!"

"My god! A single finger point, spanning boundless Star Domains, directly erasing an entire Immortal Dao lineage along with its foundational Star Domain from the world… what a transcendent, all‑encompassing method!!"

"Fate Divine Mountain had at least several Sealed King Immortal Peaks stationed, yet it fell like a swarm of ants—terrifying! Absolutely terrifying!"

"Will the Fate Divine Sect be enraged?!"

Endless horror and exclamations rang out in every corner of the Zhutian Wanjie.

And spreading together with the news of Shenzun's return was his cold, domineering proclamation that resonated deep within countless souls:

"Today I, Shenzun, place this statement here: Ye Xiaoyou owes me a life‑saving debt; anyone who dares to harm him, to bully the weak, becomes my enemy, and the Fate Divine Mountain will be their fate!"

"Furthermore, if the Fate Divine Sect seeks revenge, I, Shenzun… am always ready!"

Those words sparked a tidal wave of uproar!

"Ye Wuque! That lower‑world fiend who swept the Ten‑Thousand‑Year Ancient Tomb! He actually owes Shenzun a life‑saving debt?!"

"What a defiant destiny and chance! With such backing, from now on, who in the Nine Heavens Ten Lands dares to move him lightly?!"

"No wonder Shenzun intervened! He's clearly giving him backing!"

Countless beings envied and coveted him to the extreme, and simultaneously etched Ye Wuque's name deep into their hearts, ranking him as the top of the absolutely untouchable list!

And the destruction of Fate Divine Mountain became a blood‑stained warning in the hearts of all forces across the Zhutian Wanjie!

Shenzun's dominance and tyranny were displayed to the fullest!

He cared not at all about the opponent's background or foundation; once his reverse scale was touched, he crushed them with the most ferocious means—nothing was taboo!

Immediately, almost every force's gaze involuntarily turned toward the Fate Divine Sect Headquarters, perched above the Nine Heavens, even more mysterious and powerful.

With its branches destroyed, elders slain, its reputation trampled, could the Fate Divine Sect, ever‑consistent in its domineering, fate‑controlling ways, ever be satisfied?

Everyone foresaw a terrifying storm sweeping the Zhutian Wanjie about to arrive!

However, what shocked all onlookers was that

One day passed, two days passed…

The Fate Divine Sect Headquarters, that supreme sanctuary shrouded deep within the endless Mist of Fate, was a dead silence.

There was no imagined fury, no mass retaliation, not even a single protest or condemnatory remark.

It seemed the flattened parts were not its crucial branches, nor were the slain its Immortal elders.

That silence was not brewing, but a… almost eerie calm.

This abnormal dead silence instead made countless forces across the Zhutian Wanjie feel even more dread and unease.

"Fate Divine Sect… actually silent?"

"They… is this a taboo?!"

"Heavens! Even the colossal Fate Divine Sect, when faced with the returning Shenzun, chose to temporarily avoid the sharp edge?!"

"It seems Shenzun's might far exceeds our imagination! His ancient renown still shakes the Nine Heavens today!"

And at this moment, the two protagonists who sparked this massive upheaval had already vanished from everyone's sight.

After that Chaos shadow erased the Fate Divine Mountain and left the words, he gave Ye Wuque a slight wave and transmitted, "Ye Xiaoyou, come over."

Ye Wuque felt the space around him shift; in the next instant, he stepped with the Chaos shadow into a bizarre temporal‑spatial tunnel, disappearing into the starry sky still trembling from the extreme shock.