The Future Empress Is Given Death At The Beginning, And I Become Stronger When I Am Stupid.

Snap!

A crisp sound rang out, like the sound of porcelain breaking.

A dark and profound space crack appeared, spreading and intertwining.

In the horrified and horrified gazes of countless people, the heavens and earth were torn apart, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the void collapsed.

The countless illusions of Emperor Weapons shattered, turning into countless rays of light raining down in all directions, obscuring the sky and swallowing everything.

The heavens and earth trembled!

Ripples spread out, overturning the endless chaotic flow of the void, causing the powerful beings in almost the entire Heavenly River Domain to feel horrified.

"What is this..."

"What's happening? Could it be that Saints are fighting?"

"Look, the void is trembling!"

"What... what's happening?" Someone panicked, their face full of fear and confusion.

"Run!" Some senior cultivators exclaimed, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Even the creatures around the Heavenly River Domain that did not belong to the human race could clearly feel this fluctuation, their hearts trembling.

"This is the Emperor's might. Could it be that someone is using an Emperor Weapon in battle?!"

One after another, peerless powerhouses awakened from their slumber. Their eyes emitted a terrifying cold light, piercing through endless time and space, casting their gaze towards the distant and blurry battlefield.

Ordinary cultivators could only feel the immense terrifying pressure, without knowing the specifics.

But those with profound cultivation could vaguely sense the aura of those legendary Great Emperors from the terrifying aftermath, their souls trembling and restless.

"Before the light of the Immortal Dao, behind the might of the Great Emperors, the human race is becoming more and more lively..." An ancient existence with an extremely long lifespan muttered to themselves, their turbid eyes radiating a brilliant light.

But then they sighed with regret, "Unfortunately, it's not the right time yet. Otherwise, I really want to join in on the fun..."

"However, it's still possible to send the younger generation of the clan to investigate, to prevent any uncontrollable factors..."

After this unknown ancient existence finished muttering to themselves, they transmitted a divine thought outside and once again fell into silence.

At this time, it was clear that there were more than just this person with such thoughts. One after another, the long-lived and ancient figures transmitted their respective orders to the younger generation of their clans.

For a while, waves surged, and countless creatures of different races emerged from their ancestral lands, looking towards the direction of the human race's Heavenly River Domain with restless anticipation.

...

And at this moment,

Above Chang'an City.

In the vast expanse of the tens of miles high void, a pitch-black palm print was slowly falling at a constant speed.

The speed was not fast, it could even be described as very slow, but what was abnormal was that the Saints beneath the palm were like they were under the effect of an Immobilization Technique, standing motionless, allowing the black palm to strike their heads.

It was as if...

They were watching their own death approach helplessly.

The immense Emperor's might swept across all directions, making all the Saints feel as if they were carrying a mountain as heavy as ten thousand zhang.

In the next moment, everyone saw the sky explode, bursts of dazzling light erupting, casting a crimson glow over the entire Chang'an City.

An unparalleled fluctuation spread out, sweeping across the eight poles of the sky, shaking the four seas and nine continents.

"Boom!"

As the palm fell, all the Saints standing at the pinnacle of the heavens and earth screamed in agony, their flesh and blood splattering, flying out like kites with broken strings, covered in blood.

This power was too strong, they had no resistance at all, each one spitting blood as they retreated, trembling all over, unable to believe it.

"Ah!"

"No!"

"Quick, dodge!"

The sound of miserable screams, accompanied by endless blood rain pouring down.

The weaker Saints exploded into a mass of flesh on the spot.

Some Saints' bodies trembled, their skin cracked, and thin strands of golden blood overflowed.

The Saints with little remaining lifespan were directly killed with a palm strike, their deaths gruesome.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

Bloody flowers bloomed one after another, each representing the fall of a Saint!

Almost every other breath, several powerful Saints fell.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

In just a short moment, more than a dozen Saints had fallen, blood splattering the sky.

What a terrifying sight.

It seemed as if the heavens and earth were being dyed red, with corpses scattered everywhere, blood flowing like rivers, and limbs and arms floating in the air, resembling a purgatory on earth.

Countless people in Chang'an City were stunned, their eyes wide open, unable to believe what they were seeing.

"The Emperor can actually instantly kill so many Saints, is this... am I seeing things?"

"In such a short time, the Emperor's strength has become so terrifying."

"How did the Emperor do it..."

"It's unbelievable, the Emperor is simply unbelievably strong!"

"This is a miracle!"

Everyone's hearts were pounding, their vision blurred, filled with excitement.

Whether in the palace, on the city walls, or among the common people, there were voices of gasps and chills.

Is this real?

Even the National Teacher, Du Yulin, was dumbfounded, as if in a dream.

In their understanding, Saints were already terrifying enough, able to dominate and become an ancestral figure in their own realm.

But at this moment, they were like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, without any resistance, being killed with a single strike, completely defenseless.

And, the most important point.

These were not ordinary Saints, but a group of Saints wielding Emperor Weapons!

Yet they still couldn't withstand a single palm strike from the Emperor.

Just how powerful has he become?!

Could it be that he has truly reached the legendary Great Emperor level?!

Thinking of this, Du Yulin couldn't help but shudder.

Since Qin Mu ascended to the throne, Du Yulin had been following him and knew him better than anyone else.

But even Du Yulin had to admit that he couldn't see just how powerful Qin Mu had become at this moment.

"This..."

"How can this be?"

Watching the falling Saints, Du Yulin even began to doubt whether the Emperor in front of him was still the same Emperor he knew.

"Your Majesty..."

He murmured softly, his emotions complicated.

After a long while,

When the dust settled, everyone looked up and felt their scalps go numb.