Chapter 273: Myriad Essences, Countless Births

“We’re doomed. We’re all going to die here today.”

“My wife is still waiting for me back at the sect.”

“I don’t want to die either…”

The moment the “Eternal Hanging” unleashed its ultimate attack, the disciples of the six sects had already lost all hope. That milky-white beam of light was truly too powerful.

The entire world trembled, even teetering on the brink of collapse. Such a world-destroying strike was beyond human resistance.

“Hanging hair, do not be insolent.”

At that moment, Lin Fan roared, his aura surging to its peak. A whirlwind swept up, the ground cracking inch by inch. A palm strike, imbued with Lin Fan’s boundless power, slammed fiercely toward the milky-white beam.

In an instant, the eighteen layers of tidal wave seals were unlocked. The already overwhelmingly domineering palm strike became even more devastating, shattering the void into fragments.

At that moment, it seemed as if only these two forces were clashing in the world.

“My god… so intense.” The disciples of the six sects were already dumbfounded. What they witnessed made them deeply doubt whether they and the other party lived on the same level.

The head of the Yao family also swallowed his saliva, his dazed expression stripped of any authority befitting a family leader.

Earlier, he had thought about killing for plunder; now, how laughable that seemed.

Not being killed by the other party’s palm was already a stroke of luck. As for Wang Minghai, he had only himself to blame.

“Boom.”

At that moment, heaven and earth shook. The two formidable forces collided, erupting into a blaze of light ten thousand feet high.

“Indeed, very strong,” Lin Fan muttered to himself.

The ultimate move of this “Eternal Hanging” truly lived up to its reputation, combining the essence of heaven and earth. If not for the fact that so many ultimate techniques were sealed on the “Eternal Arm,” he might have been at a disadvantage.

But if this was all it had, it still wasn’t enough.

“Suppress it!” Lin Fan roared. All the sealed ultimate techniques were unlocked, and a suffocating power erupted fully.

The milky-white beam was steadily pushed back by the “Eternal Arm.” Before this absolute force, even the “Eternal Hanging” was powerless.

Once the “Eternal Hanging” was suppressed, it would learn what true terror meant.

At that moment, the light of the “Eternal Hanging” grew brighter. It sensed the immense force pressing toward it, which was nothing short of a provocation.

There was no sound, no roar.

The two glowing eggs now radiated intensely, countless milky-white specks drifting out from them.

Those countless milky-white specks floated in the void, faintly emitting an eerie glow. Within those specks, there was a sense of time flowing.

Lin Fan, on the verge of victory, showed a faint smile. But in an instant, when he saw those specks in the void, his expression changed abruptly.

He sensed a vast life force rapidly gestating.

Lin Fan even saw, behind those specks, the chains of time in motion.

“This…”

Lin Fan was greatly alarmed, unsure what these things were.

But in an instant, a terrifying thought struck him.

Myriad essences, countless births.

The “Eternal Hanging” was gestating countless avatars.

And those chains of time were accelerating the passage of time—a thousand years in a single glance, birthing forms.

In that instant, Lin Fan was shocked to discover that countless “Eternal Hangings” had appeared in the void. Though small in size, they possessed equally terrifying power.

Dense and countless, blotting out the sky.

Just then, Lin Fan felt the world’s true essence tremble again. Like tidal waves, it dispersed into the countless miniature “Eternal Hangings.”

This… this.

Lin Fan instantly sensed trouble. Gritting his teeth, he roared.

“Suppress it…”

At that moment, the power of the “Eternal Arm” swelled again. The milky-white beam retreated steadily, victory within reach.

“Boom, boom…”

But in an instant, the countless miniature “Eternal Hangings” unleashed their attacks. A thunderous roar sounded as countless thin beams shot out, merging into the massive beam.

“Bang, bang…”

With a swelling sound, the beam emitted by the “Eternal Hanging” instantly expanded and grew.

“Damn, this is going to be bad.”

Lin Fan’s expression changed drastically. The power of that beam had multiplied several times, and the pressure suddenly skyrocketed.

The “Eternal Arm” was steadily crushed back. Sweat poured from Lin Fan’s forehead like a river. He hadn’t expected the “Eternal Hanging” to be so domineering.

Its cheats were even more outrageous.

The disciples of the six sects, who had been filled with hope, were now utterly terrified at the sight.

Their hope shattered again. The expert was about to be overwhelmed.

What kind of peerless evil creature was this? Why was it so domineering?

It simply shouldn’t exist in the Eastern Spirit Continent.

It left no room for survival.

Lin Fan was struggling to hold on. He had truly underestimated the “Eternal Hanging” from the start.

In Lin Fan’s view, how could his “Eternal Arm” fail to overpower a mere hanging hair?

But now he suddenly realized that if he hadn’t been careless earlier and hadn’t given the “Eternal Hanging” time to charge its ultimate move, this situation would never have occurred.

But now, it was too late for regrets.

At that moment, Lin Fan recalled a saying from his past life on the internet. He had laughed it off then, but now he truly understood.

“A single hanging swings, and all beings submit.”

Now, the earth cracked. Lin Fan struggled to hold on, the “Eternal Arm” trembling incessantly, as if it could no longer bear the strain.

“Bang…”

In an instant, Lin Fan’s body was blasted into the ground by that immense force.

Lin Fan’s “Eternal Arm” was shattering. Was he going to die here?

And killed by a hanging hair shooting something?

This was a great humiliation for him.

But what could humiliation do? What other trump cards did he have?

He had made a mistake common to all: foolishly standing there, waiting for the “Eternal Hanging” to charge its final move.

If he had struck with a palm then, he would have been fine. There would be no tragedy now.

“Boom…”

At that moment, the disciples of the six sects huddled together, trembling.

They could no longer see Lin Fan. How was the expert faring underground?

That thick, milky-white beam chilled their hearts.

If the expert died, their fate would likely be tragic.

It was over, truly over.

The “Eternal Hanging” in the void trembled slightly, as if in triumph.

Just as everyone was grieving, a voice suddenly came from underground.

To the disciples of the six sects, that voice was like a heavenly melody.

The expert wasn’t dead…

“Hanging hair, do not be insolent.” The roar came from underground, and a terrifying power erupted from beneath.

“Boom…”

At that moment, heaven and earth shattered. The ground of the Burial Sea Demon Land cracked incessantly. Centered on the beam, a pit hundreds of feet deep suddenly formed.

A source of power emanated from underground.

“Hanging hair, go to hell!”

…

At that moment, the final outcome arrived.