Fantasy: I'll do the hacking, and you'll suffer the side effects!

210: The True Immortal King has arrived in the Ninth Heaven! Fighting against Zhe Changsheng!The celestial palace still flickered in the sky, and the towering figure standing above the Nine Heavens gave everyone immense pressure, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Every movement carried the Dao charm of the infinite future, evolving into myriad Dao powers with every action, terrifyingly extraordinary.

“The anomaly has actually transformed?” Everyone was surprised; they had discerned the essence of this offensive.

Although a Saint Grade anomaly was powerful, with his Realm evolving to this point, Qin Han, without even activating his Divine Palace, had so easily slain a Sea Race King.

“At this rate, if it evolves into a Dharmic Appearance, wouldn’t it be…”

People dared not think further after saying that much.

The quality limit of anomalous power was Saint Grade; this was an unchangeable iron law since ancient times, and no one could alter it.

And the anomaly condensed in the Tongqiao Realm could be said to be the precursor to the Faxiang Realm.

Transforming into a Dharmic Appearance would make it a physical entity, possessing the power to seize the creation of heaven and earth.

Furthermore, a Saint Grade anomaly could even evolve into an Emperor Grade, achieving transcendence!

Currently, Qin Han could even manipulate the power of space-time, summoning his future self to battle.

This scene shocked everyone; when had they ever seen such a bizarre and abnormal power?

“Human, let bygones be bygones. We never made a move against you,” a Sea Race member said, steeling himself.

“Prisoners have no right to bargain,” Qin Han said coldly.

“We are all innocent. How can you call us prisoners? Is merely observing also a crime?” The Sea Race member was unconvinced.

“Noisy, you shall be punished!”

With that, waves of Dao sounds suddenly drifted from the Void Realm, long and lingering, as if flowing from ancient times, resonating with the Great Dao, filling this world with divine charm.

Under the dazzling sun, Qin Han, clad in white, had clear eyes, imprinted in the Void Realm, and was covered in immortal light, as if standing in the pure land of the Immortal Realm.

But beneath the magnificent scene, a terrifying killing intent surged. Just one glance caused the Sea Race member who spoke to suffer cracked skin, damaged internal organs, and a splitting Divine Soul.

“No, you can’t kill me, I am a pure-blooded descendant of the Sea Race!” A scream erupted.

Everyone was terrified, retreating rapidly to avoid making eye contact with Qin Han.

Just a single gaze contained endless killing intent, and there was even a potential for heaven and earth to collapse.

Qin Han was clearly very close to everyone, yet he gave off a very ethereal illusion, as if he stood on the other side of the endless starry sky, isolated in another dimension.

“Buzz!”

His immortal bones radiated brilliant immortal light, and Qin Han raised a hand to point.

The Immortal King’s strike swept across the sky, Sword Qi engulfing the firmament, covering a thousand miles, leaving no living being anywhere to hide.

It was like an army of millions pressing down, shaking the high heavens, and like countless stars falling simultaneously, a shocking killing force suddenly erupted.

“Chi!” “Chi…”

In just one encounter, hundreds of living beings were instantly slaughtered.

Some were dismembered, some turned into a puddle of minced meat, and some were utterly annihilated, with blood-soaked flesh swirling in clumps.

Whether human, demon, or Sea Race, all present became souls claimed by the Immortal King.

Slaying hundreds of Prodigies of the same Realm with a single strike, Qin Han’s strength had transformed to an unparalleled and terrifying level.

If he were to encounter Jiekong again, even without using the Dominator’s power, it would only take one punch to shatter his divine domain.

This was the confidence the Four Extremes Realm had given him!

“Don’t hide, come out,” Qin Han said slowly, his gaze fixed on a certain direction.

Not long after, a feather robe that was one with space slowly appeared.

Then, a man and a woman, two figures with quite similar facial features, came into view.

“Princess Yunli? Zhe Tian Crown Prince?” Wu De recognized the identities of the newcomers at a glance, his face filled with surprise.