Chapter 725: Solo Fight Against Three Supreme Powers!

Heh, a young prodigy of the Human race, Great Dragon Halberd Inheritor, you are indeed dazzling.

Just as Ye Wuque's fist left his hand, Mo Yuan Da Zun's cold voice, as if coming from the abyss of eternity, suddenly rang out.

His face, covered with demonic patterns, bore an unabashedly mocking and indifferent expression, with a cruel curve at the corner of his mouth.

"Since the dawn of ages, you are the first who, at such an age, could slay a being of our clan's Supreme Boundless Great Perfection; even the Hùn Dùn Lóng Zhǔ of old, at your age, might not have possessed such sharpness."

"But, unfortunately." Ji Wu Gu Huang's illusory figure trembled slightly, his voice ghostly, echoing from all directions with a bone‑chilling cold, "How dare you touch our Supreme Dark Sacred Law Origin, how dare you trespass the Forbidden Land's Dark Main Road; today, your life is destined to end here."

"Here is where you shall be buried!" The three heads of San Tu Di Zun spoke in unison, their three voices overlapping, bearing a soul‑snatching, soul‑stealing strange power, as if to pull Ye Wuque's spirit straight out of his flesh and drag it into the Endless Dark Cycle.

The three of them sneered repeatedly; even knowing that Ye Wuque had slain Ostrolovsky, their hearts remained filled with absolute confidence.

In their eyes, Ostrolovsky was merely a waste who had just entered the Supreme Boundless Great Perfection; his death at Ye Wuque's hands could only prove his own utter incompetence.

Yet the three of them are veteran Great Powers who have honed themselves for countless epochs in this realm; united, they are confident not only against a freshly broken Immortal King, but even if the Hùn Dùn Lóng Zhǔ himself appeared in his youth, they could still subdue him.

But before their words finished, Ye Wuque's simple, single punch had already thundered before them.

Boom—!

The moment the fist left his hand, the entire heavens of eternity seemed to tremble, booming under that single punch.

The Dark Main Road, once shrouded in Dead Silence, was instantly filled with a vast golden fist intent.

That golden fist intent, like the Open Heaven divine light that has existed since the dawn of Chaos, melted every darkness it touched, shattered every twisted Tiandao, and erased all solidified spacetime.

The Stellar Debris that had floated for countless epochs, the instant the fist intent swept over them, were ground down to the finest dust, leaving not a trace of Primordial.

The Remnant Souls of gods and demons trapped within the SpaceTimeRift, illuminated by the fist intent, were instantly liberated and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The three Dark Rivers, driven by the three Dark Great Powers, before the fist intent were like three insignificant ditches, instantly cut off at the waist.

Star River reversed, Tiandao wailed, spacetime shattered, all ages fell silent!

This punch seemed to shatter the heavens of eternity, spanning past and future, gathering all power into this simple, single strike.

A golden great hand that eclipsed the sky, as if reaching out from the pinnacle of Tiandao, aimed to utterly smash the entire heavens' eternal Reincarnation!

The fist topples the world!

The golden fist intent surged vast and boundless, covering the universe, reaching everywhere, present everywhere!

The mockery and sneer on the faces of the three Mo Yuan Da Zun froze the instant this punch thundered out.

All three, having immersed themselves for countless epochs in the Supreme Boundless Great Perfection realm, are old monsters whose perception of power has already reached the pinnacle.

Only at the moment this punch thundered did they clearly feel that all their prior confidence, all their arrogance, were crushed like a joke by this punch.

The great power contained within this punch already far exceeds their understanding of the Immortal King realm!

"Not good! Full resistance!"

Mo Yuan Da Zun was the first to react, letting out a deafening roar, no longer showing the previous indifference and mockery, only extreme solemnity.

He abruptly drove his Super Perfect Primordial Heavenly Dao Dao Fruit from the crown of his head to its utmost.

It was a Dao Fruit resembling a dark sun, hovering above his head, circulating endless Destruction Dao Rule, its surface covered with all his insights and accumulations of Tiandao from the past seven epochs.

With the Dao Fruit's activation, the Darkness Demon Fire around him surged billions of times, and behind him a boundless dark abyss opened; within the abyss, endless destructive power roared wildly, as if to drag the entire heavens of all realms into it and crush them completely.

"Demon Abyss Long River, appear for me!"

Mo Yuan Da Zun formed seals with both hands, muttering ancient obscure dark incantations; as his chant rose, a vast Dark River surged forth from the dark abyss.

This river was not an ordinary stream, but formed from melted Stellar Debris, shattered worlds, countless gods' and demons' corpses and grievances; wherever the river passed, spacetime shattered, all things perished, even Tiandao was completely dissolved!

At the same time, Ji Wu Gu Huang also moved.

His illusory figure fully merged into the surrounding darkness, as if becoming one with the entire Dark Main Road.

His Super Perfect Primordial Heavenly Dao Dao Fruit was not solid but a shadowy illusory Dao Fruit, now also driven to its limit, emitting a heart‑pounding Jiemie aura.

"Zhutian are born and die, all laws return to silence! Jiemie Long River, open for me!"

Ji Wu Gu Huang's voice, like from the void of the Other Shore, fell with his words, and a wholly black Jiemie Long River, capable of swallowing even light, suddenly manifested before him.

Where this river passed, it was not destruction but absolute Jiemie… every concept of existence, every trace of spacetime, every law of Tiandao, were completely erased, returning to void; even "non‑existence" itself ceased to exist.

And San Tu Di Zun dared not show any carelessness.

His three heads simultaneously opened eyes veined with blood, letting out a low roar; three Super Perfect Primordial Heavenly Dao Dao Fruits rose from his three heads, each corresponding to a temporal stream of past, present, and future.

"Dark Cycle, San Tu open the way! Reincarnation Long River, subdue it for me!"

Three roars sounded together, and a Reincarnation Long River, entwined with endless wailing of dead souls, suddenly surged out before him.

Within the river, drifting for countless epochs, were the souls of beings he had dragged into the Dark Cycle; each soul radiated resentment and grievance, coalescing into a terrifying force capable of shaking the Cycle.

This river could not only destroy the flesh but also snatch souls directly, dragging them into the eternal Dark Cycle, never to be reborn!

The three Dark Rivers, from three different directions, surged toward Ye Wuque's golden fist seal.

Each river contained terrifying great power enough to annihilate countless Great Thousand-level Universes; where the three rivers converged, spacetime was utterly shattered, forming a horrific black hole that even the Supreme Boundless Great Perfection could instantly devour, causing body and spirit annihilation.

The entire No Return Path trembled violently under the surge of the three rivers, as if it could collapse completely at any moment.

These three Dark Great Powers, who have soaked in countless epochs, are using their ultimate secret technique together for the first time.

Clearly, they have completely set aside their contempt for Ye Wuque, treating him as an equal, even a stronger opponent.

In their hearts there was only one thought—at any cost.

However, only at the moment the three Dark Rivers collided with the golden great hand that eclipsed the sky did they finally realize what kind of terrifying existence they were facing!

Rumble—!

There was no earth‑shaking roar, only a heart‑pounding Dead Silence.

The golden great hand pressed down, its vast great power covering everything, omnipresent, crushing all!